Michiko Miyamoto parked the car in the underground garage, and I saw another car next to it, which was supposed to belong to her daughter Miyamoto Idai.

"Why," I asked, "Miss Idai at home?" ”

Michiko Miyamoto nodded: "She plays games at home." ”

"It's better to be a parent in your island country, in our country, almost all parents have the biggest headache is that their children are addicted to games."

"She's a computer science major."

"Hey, won't it affect us if she's at home?"

"What," Michiko Miyamoto said with a smile, "haven't had enough of the field battle?" ”

I asked, "Why are you letting me come here when you've had enough?" ”

Michiko Miyamoto reached out and pinched my face: "Okay, I have to hollow you out today!" ”

With that, she pushed the door and got out of the car, and I followed her down.

As soon as we walked into the living room, the three bodyguards immediately got up from the sand and bowed to Michiko Miyamoto.

Michiko Miyamoto waved her hand, and they immediately dispersed, Michiko Miyamoto asked the maid to cook an extra dinner in the afternoon, and then took me to the second floor, and when I passed the door of Miyamoto Iyo, she asked me to walk towards her bedroom first, and anyone who pushed the door of Miyamoto Iyo's room open, the deafening sound of game music made me feel excited instantly.

She went in and said something to Miyamoto Idai, and when I was about to get to the bedroom door, she had already walked out, and when she came and opened the bedroom, the first thing I said after following her in was to ask, "She won't come and knock on the door, will she?" ”

"No," said Michiko Miyamoto, "she only needs to play a game, and if she doesn't call, she can not leave her room all day, and she never comes to my room." ”

That's when I glanced at her bedroom, and it was too big.

In the middle is the bedroom, with a large crystal carved bed, which sleeps five people at a time. Directly above the head of the bed, is the wedding photo of Michiko Miyamoto and her husband Miyamoto when they got married, Michiko Miyamoto at that time was young and beautiful, and her appearance was not inferior to 6 Yuxin and Leng Xin, and she was more beautiful than Qian Ying.

Probably also a thief, I felt Miyamoto's eyes, staring at me all the time, and I felt like I was going to get down from the picture and grab my back collar anytime and anywhere.

On the left side of the room is the bathroom, and on the right side there is a study, and the bedroom is equipped with a pantry and refrigerator.

I put my arms around her and kissed her, and she cooperated with me while leading me towards the bathroom, which was very large, with a sink, a closet, a toilet, a bathtub, a washing machine, and everything.

After entering the door, she first took off our coats, and while pouring hot water into the bathtub, she cleaned up the dust on my body, and threw her inner and outer clothes into the washing machine, while I waited for the bathtub to be full, while I put my arms around her, kissed her on the neck, and watched her do things.

Not to mention, the skin on her body is much more tender and smooth than the one on her face.

At this moment, the horn of the sedan came out downstairs, she clicked on the monitor screen in the bathroom and saw that she fainted, even I saw that her husband Miyamoto was back, and three cars came at once, a large group of secretaries and bodyguards.

"Quick!"

Michiko Miyamoto hurriedly handed me the clothes to put on, and when it was too late, Miyamoto had already walked into the living room, and in the living room, I could see the upstairs corridor at a glance, and I could be seen by him as long as I went out.

When I was about to enter the study, Michiko Miyamoto grabbed me: "The study is not good, you hide under the bed." ”

I had no choice but to hide under the bed.

"Hey, those maids and bodyguards won't ......"

"You think too much, Miyamoto never talks to them."

After I hid under the bed, Michiko Miyamoto began to plan for hygiene, and only after hearing Miyamoto's footsteps that she had reached the door, she went into the bathroom and lay down in the bathtub.

Miyamoto took out the key to open the door, heard a sound in the bathroom, immediately went over and pushed the door open, and saw Michiko Miyamoto lying in the bathtub, he muttered something, turned around and walked towards the study.

It seems that Michiko Miyamoto is her own husband immediately, and if I hide in the study, I'm afraid I will be blocked by Miyamoto now.

After a while, Miyamoto came out of the study, took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom, I was so angry, speaking of which they were husband and wife, the problem was that Michiko Miyamoto's interest was provoked by me, and Miyamoto actually ate ready-made when he came back.

After the two of them washed for a while, they heard Miyamoto gurgling inside. Originally, I could have waited for the opportunity to leave, but I didn't know what the situation was at the door, what if the bodyguards brought by Miyamoto were guarding the door?

What's even more bloody is that Miyamoto didn't know that I was under the bed, and when I entered the bathroom, he didn't even close the door.

They are really an island couple, I saw Miyamoto screaming and picking up Michiko Miyamoto from the bathtub, the two of them were wet and dried, I don't know if it was abuse or just this habit, I always felt that they were not enjoying their married life, but one was torturing the other, and Michiko Miyamoto's screams could often drown out Miyamoto's voice.

Miyamoto is a bit like a summer storm, it comes and goes, but fortunately they will be done in a while, otherwise I really don't know how I will get through it.

As they were doing the tub tighter again, my phone rang suddenly.

Damn, who the hell is this? At this time, it is really a fool to call labor and management!

The problem is that since the mobile phone ringtone, I can't turn it off yet, otherwise it will stop suddenly after ringing a few times, which is more likely to arouse Miyamoto's suspicions, and now it is all up to Michiko Miyamoto to be in a hurry.

Miyamoto's voice came from inside the bathroom, and then Michiko Miyamoto was supposed to be fooling him. I didn't dare to take out my phone until it rang, because the sound of the phone in my pocket and when I took it out was definitely different, and the change in that sound was also easy to arouse Miyamoto's suspicions.

As soon as I saw it, it was actually a call from Yoko Yamada, I quickly turned off the phone, and turned off the other two mobile phones at the same time, because my three mobile phone numbers Yoko Yamada knows, and the ringtones are different.

After they finished taking a shower, they went back to bed and rolled up, but fortunately the bed was big and stable, so there was no sound, but the slight squeak still made me a little irritable, I couldn't figure it out, with Miyamoto's fast pace, how could it be possible to come twice in a row in such a short time?

After a while, I heard them muttering something above, this is the future minister of the island country and his wife talking, but unfortunately I can't understand a word, I want to take out my mobile phone to record and am afraid that someone will suddenly call, it will be death.

After a while, I was startled when I suddenly heard the phone ring again, and I was about to touch the phone when I heard Miyamoto answering the phone. I was scaring myself too, but the ringtone of his phone was completely different from mine.

After a while, Miyamoto got up from the bed, got dressed, walked to the study, picked up his briefcase and hurried away.

Then Michiko Miyamoto got up from the bed, walked directly into the bathroom, turned on the monitor again and looked at it, and after making sure that Miyamoto left, she shouted under the bed: "Little baby, come out, your rival is gone." ”

I was sweating under the bed, and she picked me up easily.

I got up from under the bed and walked into the bathroom, Michiko Miyamoto was putting water in the bathtub, I took off my clothes and walked into the bathtub with her in my arms.

"Pirate, little darling, can you light it up?"

I watched under the bed for a long time, and listened to it for a long time, both physically and psychologically, I was a little disobedient to my own call, I didn't have to look in the mirror, I could feel my eyes blazing, and my muscles burst out.

"Michiko," I asked, a little unconvinced, "who is more deserving of me or Miyamoto?" ”

Michiko Miyamoto said shyly, "Of course it's you." ”

"But when you're with me, you've never screamed so loudly, have you?"

Michiko Miyamoto smiled: "Don't you know it's called acting?" Just his two moments, the discouragement and encouragement are long gone, you are different, because your bravery does not need my deception. ”

"But I want to hear you!"

"Ahh

She screamed hysterically, almost like a sharp sword trying to pierce a hole in the roof.