Suzumi was stunned for a while......

I suddenly wanted to know how old this body was......

Reasonable words...... Uncle Jin is Chinese New Year's Eve today, and the eldest brother is estimated to be only twenty-two or three......

Hehe.

A woman's age is a secret...... Don't ask, don't ask - witty babies will work backwards from the age of the blind date.

Suzumi rubbed her face as an old woman and pushed open the closet door—the black clothes almost blinded her titanium eyes.

Hehe, this world is not destined to be the dish of the young, beautiful, and invincible youth.

[Can you ask for a face?] 】

【……】

As a domineering royal sister, Ling Mei has to take a forty-minute bath, pick out clothes for another twenty minutes, and when she walks out of the room, she must also make a cold face with a straight face.

Ling Mei estimated it, and when she stepped on a pair of ten-centimeter heels, she had almost reached the average height of the man in black in the cabin.

What's the matter, the net height must be more than 1.7 meters......

Tsk tsk.

Men in black suits stood guard on the cashmere blanket aisle with their hands behind their backs, and the wall behind them hung a picture of a mahogany frame at intervals, and the air was quite fresh with the scent of wood.

The overall appearance is quite concise, but in fact it is extraordinarily exquisite.

Just in the taste of its owner.

Suzumi wore a simple black taffeta dress, and walked through the passage like an empress patrolling her territory.

And she was indeed an empress-like figure, and the men who stood by her could not help but secretly set their eyes on the haughty lady, whose beauty aroused the possessiveness of men, and her wealth and ability aroused men's desire for conquest.

When she walks, her chin is always slightly raised, which makes her look a little arrogant, but her long, narrow phoenix eyes portray her arrogance as a mixture of charm and strength.

Her satin-like black hair was scattered over the taffeta that shone in the light, like a black ribbon flowing across the starry sky, a belt loosely looping around her waist, and the hem of her skirt falling to her ankles, lifting slightly with her movements, revealing a small but by no means shriveled calf.

She was very white, and it was a full white greasy like a pearl, which made her skin exposed outside the black clothes look like a treasure carved from white jade.

When she was in the forest, although she tried her best to keep her appearance neat, her clothes were inevitably stained with some dust, and her skin would not be as tender as it was after the steaming water.

Although women always pay attention to a no-makeup, it does not mean that a woman can be unkempt and beautiful.

At least when Meluam looked back and saw the creature walking towards him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

The appreciation of beauty has a different standard for any living being, but that is only because it is not beautiful enough.

Or rather, not the beauty that another creature appreciates.

Obviously, the Ant King appreciates this mix of confidence, arrogance and danger.

But that doesn't mean he's learned to appreciate it.

He just felt that this creature was not in any way disgusting to him from a visual point of view, even if she was another species.

Meluaim is very smart and he is also very good at learning.

While he would never bow his head like the men in black suits, he managed to remain silent—silent in the face of the unknown.

He sat quietly in the leather chair that the man in the suit had prepared for him, and he felt comfortable sitting on it, so he became curious.

There was a transparent table in front of him, and he was curious about this transparent material that could hold things.

On the table were silver plates of all kinds of sweets and chocolate balls to satisfy the greedy mouths of the average boy of about eleven or twelve years old.

Meluaim was also curious about this kind of thing, and of course he knew that he had better keep it in his heart for the time being.

So he became the first little boy in a suit that the man in the suit had ever seen, and he seemed quite calm under the temptation of so many delicacies.

He rested one hand on the arm of the leather chair, propped his head up, and made a thinking appearance.

But the man in the suit didn't think that a boy of his age knew how to think about such a thing, until he met the scarlet eyes, as if he had drowned in a terrible whirlpool.

"Smack"

A white palm fell on the shoulder of the man in the suit, of course, the owner of the palm did not exert force, just gently placed on it, but the man felt a thunderous sound in his ears, and pulled himself out of the whirlpool.

Fortunately, his strangeness didn't last long, and he quickly came back to his senses, pulled out another chair from the side, and after Suzumi sat down, carefully adjusted the back of the chair so that she could sit more comfortably.

"Boss, are we going back to the Sky Arena?"

The Sky Arena was his hostess's proudest inheritance, inherited from her father, but she didn't let it become a mere gladiatorial arena in her generation.

The Sky Arena's fame was far greater than hers, but it was another thing that his mistress was proud of—each business that developed under her hands had become distinctive rather than their family's stereotype.

"No, let's go to the Blighted Mountain first."

The man in the suit looked very calm, he did not express his doubts about his master, but directly informed the driver of the new destination.

After the notice, this extremely tall and multi-tasking all-rounder showed a slightly embarrassed expression, and asked in a low voice, "Then how should I arrange this child you brought back?" ”

Ling Mei was stunned, her face was cold, and she stared at her assistant with cold eyes of 'how can you not understand me so much, you don't understand me so much, just don't do it', secretly recalled how Atubo felt when he spoke, and said in a natural tone: "Huh? Do you still need me to teach you this kind of thing? ”

The hostess was quite powerful, and the assistant immediately made a sudden realization of 'I understand, please rest assured' in response to the assistant's hard work.

Seeing Ling Mei nodding, she breathed a sigh of relief again.

It's all a routine! …

The ant king on the other side was quite curious about how the two of them got along, and his scarlet eyes revealed a less obvious high interest.

Ling Mei took the newspaper handed by her assistant, leaned back in her chair, and slowly absorbed the information of this world.

At the same time, Meluam kept the words in the newspaper in his mind as if they were pictures—he didn't understand what it meant, but he always understood it, and he was confident in it.

The picture fell on the assistant's eyes, and it was evident that it had a different meaning, and he saw only a thin child with his eyes wide and wistful, looking motionlessly at his mistress.

His heart softened suddenly, and he even forgot how terrifying the child's eyes were just now.

He clenched his fist to his mouth, "Ahem." ”

Ling Mei raised her index finger with her right hand holding the newspaper and motioned for him to continue.

"You...... The children they brought back haven't eaten yet. In order not to detonate his hostess's irritable temper, he said as tactfully as possible.

He had seen the scene of his mistress holding the child in her arms, and naturally thought that this child was very important to the mistress, so he was a little bolder.

Hearing this, Ling Mei looked away from the newspaper, and sure enough, she saw Meluaim's desperate eyes.

Suzumei's expression suddenly became vivid, she raised the corners of her lips, tossed the newspaper aside, and with two fingers cleanly peeled off the candy wrapper of a hard candy, and bent down to hand the candy to the mouth of Meluam, who was sitting across from her.

The assistant standing by the side saw an unusually beautiful view from his hostess's slightly sloped neckline, his throat was a little dry, and he couldn't stop thinking about it, such as what the boy sitting opposite the boss saw... Wouldn't it be better......

Ling Mei is used to being a flat-chested dog, and when she generally makes this posture, the other party often sees the soles of her feet through the neckline, what is magnificent, and the majestic mountains have nothing to do with her, so she is not conscious of this.

Meluaim frowned inconspicuously, he subconsciously felt that the two lumps of flesh would be an obstacle to high-speed movement, but because of the growth of his enemy, the king did not intend to propose such a kind of kindness to let the other party cut it off - although even if he did, the two people in the communication barrier period could not understand each other......

Meluaim closed her mouth, turned her face away, and chose to ignore the candy that Suzumi kindly handed over.

Be reasonable, if you follow the routine, at this time, as the domineering president, Sister Ling needs to smile helplessly, and eat the sugar herself to tell the girl she wants to make This candy is not poisonous, I don't plan to do anything to you.

However, the domineering president of Ling Mei said that she would never be so understanding!

She looked impatient—the same as the one Meluam had when he had waited for her answer on the shore.

However, the current Meluaim did not have the means to resist like the bell girl at that time, so he had to be humiliated, and the woman opposite lifted his chin with one hand, and forcefully stuffed the sugar into his mouth with the other hand.

His eyes widened in amazement, and he subconsciously clenched his fists and swung at the woman opposite - at this time he had already swallowed the sugar, so Ling Mei took out a hand and easily grabbed another little pink fist of love sent by the ant king~

The corners of her red lips widened, and her slightly narrowed eyes were hazy with long eyelashes, showing one part of playfulness and two points of charm.

Meluaim subconsciously swallowed the sugar, and a layer of sugar crust melted in his mouth, stimulating his already sharper sense of taste than human.

Their species has a natural appetite for sweetness, which makes him immediately captured by the taste and appear satisfied, but he quickly adjusts himself back to expressionlessness.

Although he didn't know that the taste was sweet yet, he imprinted the taste into his mind along with the expression of the woman opposite.

Ling Mei let go of her hand and let the non-aggressive ant king suffocate for a while.

In the time that followed, the assistant witnessed another child fall into the abyss of sweets.

When Ling Mei was a little sleepy, she once again used her 'you know' look, with a cold face, to ask her assistant to arrange Mei Luam's accommodation, and then returned to her room.

Lying on the bed, and the system for daily love communication~

What is the mission of this world? 】

[This can only be set after you confirm the goal~ Dear, in addition, remind you again ~ The system is not enough energy ~]

[Tsk, the energy of the pit dad is insufficient, aren't you going to be spicy~]

【……】

Choked on the system that was named 'Pit Dad', and Ling Mei covered the quilt with satisfaction~

This public is going to sleep~ No peeping~ OVO

One person and one ant have a good night's sleep

Following

As soon as the sky turned white, Suzumi reflexively opened her eyes, and she rubbed her temples a little sleepily, probably because of the highly demanding routine of this body.

She changed her clothes and walked out of the room, and everything on the boat was already in order.

The maids are cleaned, and the head maid is doing the final checks; Chefs bring out plates of delicious food; Melodious piano music poured out of the gramophone......

Meluaim was brought to the table by his assistant and helped him tie his scarf, and he still looked quite plain despite the fact that the tableware and food on the table were something he had never seen before.

He didn't take the lead, but watched for a while after Suzumi picked up the knife and fork before imitating the action - but it was so natural that it seemed that he knew it well.

After the meal, Ling Mei read the newspaper for a while, and Meluaim flipped through a copy of "Elementary Course on Universal Characters", and the two sat side by side on the sofa, opposite the half-human-high aquarium, and colorful fish wandered between the rockery and aquatic plants.

Meluaim looked at it for a moment with interest, but soon he seemed to think of something, his eyes darkened, and he turned through the book in his hand again.

Sunlight poured in through the bay window, gentle and soft, casting a shadow on the sides of their serious faces, casting a shadow on the side of their straight noses.

One person's dark eyes were dyed a little gold, and the other's red eyes were pale to a slightly darker orange yellow......

The white veil was blown up by the wind, rippling in a wave-like arc......

Both of them were quiet,

The elegant piano music becomes the only background music.

・

・

"Boss, the Withered Mountain has arrived."

By the time the assistant said this, the airship had come to a steady stop.

Ling Mei waved with a straight face.

Meluaim was led by his assistant and walked out of the airship behind Suzumei.

As a scenic spot on weekdays, the cable car goes up and down, and tourists come and go, which is quite lively, but obviously the owner of the withered mountain today did not put even a mosquito from other places into it, and the whole mountain seems to be unusually quiet.

The redundant bodyguards were waved away by Suzumei, and the assistant took Meiluam to follow Suzumi to meet the masters who walked down the mountain.

The permanent population of Hakka is only more than ten people, and now there are three people who have come down.

A burly middle-aged man with long curly silver hair, sharp corners, a lady in a gorgeous gown and a wide-brimmed top hat, and a young man with a delicate face and a cold temperament, long straight black hair but not feminine.

"Uncle Sheba."

Suzumi was the first to greet politely.

Xiba's response was much more casual, he waved his hand, pushed his son, and went straight to the point, "Suzu, this is my eldest son, Yir Mi." ”

He patted his obedient eldest son on the shoulder as if encouragingly, and motioned for him to take the initiative to introduce himself.

The black-haired young man is extremely tall, and she needs to raise her head a little in front of Ling Mei, who is wearing small high heels, so that the two can look at each other.

He wore a white undershirt with a black waistcoat, slightly loose white trousers tucked into a pair of boots with black leather and silver buckles, and a pair of legs that were straight and slender.

The hairstyles of the two are very similar, the length is almost the same, and the facial expressions are the same indifferent, but one face looks gorgeous, and the other is beautiful.

Ilfan has a pair of cat's eyes that seem to be unadulterated, and they seem to suck in a qiē emotion xù from him, which makes him seem quite unapproachable.

He held out a hand to Suzumi and briefly introduced himself, "Hello, I'm Ilfan Enemy Beater. ”

Suzumi shook the slender and beautiful hands that looked like they were bony and knolty, and felt the thin cocoon covering her fingertips, "Hello, I'm Suzu Honomiya. ”

"Happy blind date."

The black-haired young man said solemnly.

……

What...?

"Blind date... Pleasant ......"

Meluaim was led by his assistant, his eyes full of confusion, he didn't understand their conversation, but he thought 'nice blind date' should be a useful word.

While the corners of his mouth were buzzing, Kiqiu, who was standing beside Xiba, finally couldn't help but speak, "Suzu! Is that your child!! Beat the enemy Hakka and never help others raise children! ”

……

What...?

The boat of friendship will capsize! Giqiu! Aunt!

This public move is not smashed!!

Ben Gongju is young and beautiful!

Hum!