"The garbage provided on the plane can't be swallowed at all, and a few of us have been hungry for a long time, and I'm already a little impatient when you say that." Ishikawa Nozuka also stretched out his hand and walked side by side with Minami Sawada.

"Mrs. Matsumoto is a great cook, I have eaten at their house a few times before, and the one that I will never forget is some of the dishes she made with short-legged rock crabs, including the crab miso soup made with meat in the shell, and served with spinach salmon rice......

Ishikawa Nozuka squinted a pair of triangular eyes slightly, and once again glanced at the towering and full chest of Minami Sawada, but in his mind, a picture that he thought was extremely beautiful and had an endless aftertaste:

A small, delicate, plump middle-aged woman with a charming face stands in front of the kitchen counter and prepares a rice bowl with spinach salmon. In addition to the white cotton socks on her feet, there was only an apron that could vaguely cover the scenery in front of her.

Ishikawa Nozuka knelt behind the woman like a dog, opened his mouth wide and greedily tasted the soft and smooth skin, and a pair of dishonest big hands reached into the apron, kneading and rubbing rudely.

The woman was blinded by Ishikawa Nozuka, and she couldn't continue her work with peace of mind, she trembled and grabbed the edge of the worktop, twisted her waist and legs, and unconsciously let out a few satisfied laughs in her mouth......

"It's exactly what you say." Minami Sawada nodded, echoing and complimenting, "I also admire Matsumoto's exquisite cooking skills, and I like the dishes she cooks very much......

Not long after, Ishikawa Nozuka walked out of the pick-up hall accompanied by Minami Sawada. Ono Shitaro, who was walking behind with the Ida brothers, trotted down the stairs first, and went straight to a Lexus LS600HL limousine parked not far away, standing respectfully at the rear door.

"Miss Minami, I'm used to sitting in a car driven by Keiichi Ida......" Ishikawa Nozuka glanced at the Lexus sedan.

"I see." Minami Sawada didn't wait for Ishikawa Nozuka to finish speaking, she smiled and nodded, and then gave Ono a look.

Ono nodded his head in understanding, opened the front door, and bent down to give an order to the driver inside.

The driver nodded, pushed the door open, and walked with Ono to an Infiniti sedan behind the Lexus and opened the trunk.

"Mr. Ishikawa, please get in the car." Minami Sawada opened the rear door of the Lexus.

"Okay." Ishikawa Nozuka sat inside, reached out and patted the seat, "Miss Minami, you can sit up too." ”

"Yes." Minami Sawada gently closed the upper door, got into the car from the other side around the rear of the car, and sat next to Ishikawa Nozuka.

"Let's get it." Ono and the driver were going to pick up the large and small suitcases in the hands of the Ida brothers.

"Thank you." Kei Ida handed over a large suitcase to Ono Shitaro, and then he walked to the side of the Lexus sedan with a small suitcase, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Keiji Ida and Kitaro Ono led the way in an Infiniti car, followed by Keiichi Ida's car, and the two cars drove out of Kyoto International Airport one after the other, speeding forward like two black phantoms on the wide, flat road.

"Mr. Ishikawa, let me give you a brief introduction to the situation here." Minami Sawada said in a tone of inquiry, "What do you think?" ”

"Don't worry, it's not too late for them to talk when they see your uncle." Ishikawa Nozuka put his arm on Minami Sawada's shoulder, took the woman into his arms, and put the other hand on the woman's thigh, enjoying the silky touch brought by the beautiful legs of the stockings, "I heard that your singing voice is very beautiful and beautiful, especially the song "The Journey of Flowers", which is even better than the original song......"

"You've won the award, I'm just singing casually in my spare time, and I can't compare with a professional singer at all." Minami Sawada cooperated and leaned her head on Ishikawa Nozuka's body and said softly, "If you are willing to listen, I can now offer you a few words and hum a few words for you." ”

"I don't really like to listen to cappella." Ishikawa Nozuka's hand roamed slowly on Minami Sawada's thigh, and his face also moved down the woman's hair, clinging to the towering fullness of his chest, twitching the wings of his nose vigorously, and sniffing deeply at the body fragrance that smelled of heavy perfume, "Well, when we have dinner, I'll play the piano accompaniment for you, and you can sing me a few songs in their entirety." ”

"No problem, as long as you like it, I'm willing to do anything for you." Minami Sawada smiled and nodded, and said rather regretfully, "It's just that, unfortunately, I can't serve you better these days, so I'm afraid I can only sing a few songs for you tonight." ”

Ishikawa Nozuka has read countless people, and he has not only checked it out with his hands, but he has also discovered this special information about women through his keen sense of smell.

"They have an old saying in the East, called the coming day is long, don't be in a hurry for a while, it's okay, it's okay......" Ishikawa Nozuka thought that it would be impossible to lack the company of beautiful women anyway, so he didn't show much regret, he smiled heartily and shook his head, and then, he raised his hand, supported the chin of Minami Sawada's head, and turned the woman's face gently.

Minami Sawada naturally knew what Ishikawa Nozuka wanted to do next, she smiled, closed her eyes and opened a pair of plump red lips slightly, and kissed Ishikawa Nozuka's mouth.

Although Minami Sawada was particularly reluctant to be taken advantage of by this ugly and obscene man, for the sake of her family's interests and to show her loyalty to her country, she still chose absolute obedience as before......

Keiichi Ida didn't pay any attention to the men and women in the carriage, who were so different in age, but they were like a couple in love. The expression on his face hadn't changed since he got off the plane, just his eyes widened, frowning slightly, staring intently ahead, and doing what a driver should do.

……

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a childish face walked into the door, stopped beside the man who was bowing his head and fell into deep thought, and said in a fluent Chinese, "Father, you said that when I grow up, sooner or later one day you will tell me what an important thing you are planning, so can you ......?"

"Yes." The man nodded and stroked the boy's head, "You have grown up now, just today, I will take you to the banquet, and when the time comes, you will know a lot of things......"