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Her appearance is so beautiful, I think: If Song Nina and Fang Yadan wear this dress, they must be more beautiful, but unfortunately they are both in China, I have a kind of regret that I can't quench my thirst.

I whispered, "What do I want to do now?" ”

Miyamoto Idai smiled knowingly, she glanced around for a year, and said to me: "Under normal circumstances, there will be a small private room on the second floor, you go to the second floor first, and I will look for you when I turn back." ”

I think she must have participated in a lot of such receptions, and she is also very familiar with the arrangement of the reception. Supposedly, my relationship with her is not ordinary, and it is no problem to want her whenever I want.

But sometimes it's very strange that different environments can bring people different moods, just like now, Miyamoto Iyo is wearing a dress, and she is in and out of pairs with Koizumi, which is completely different from her running to my bed alone and throwing herself into her arms, which gives me a completely different feeling.

Whether it's at a mid-level villa, in a hotel, or in a car, she didn't have as much of a temptation to me as she does now.

After a while little Izumi came over, and Mrs. Jones was still not far away, talking to the others, and I got up with my glass, smiled at little Izumi, and motioned for myself to walk around, and then raised my glass to Mrs. Jones, and walked forward in disguise.

There were all sorts of people who attended the party, and it was certain that they were all supporters of Koizumi, and among the luxuriously dressed couples, I could often see fashionably dressed single women, who were shuttling between celebrities, with beautiful eyes and flirtatious eyes, as if they were searching for something and waiting for something.

And in some of the corners of the sofa, there are also some single young people of my age, or even a little older than me, who are also searching or waiting for something.

If the guess is correct, I am afraid that these people are all young ladies and gentlemen deliberately arranged by Koizumi, and they do not pay attention to each other, but set their eyes on those men and women who are single, older than themselves, and dressed in high-end or graceful clothes.

Among them, I also noticed that several pairs of men and women, with a large age difference, were walking from the sightseeing elevator or stairs to the second or third floor.

I suddenly understood that the entire hall on the first floor was not only the main venue for the cocktail party, but also a hunting ground for all kinds of men and women, and they used this reception not only to cheer for Koizumi but also to hunt their own targets, and all these expenses were probably calculated in Koizumi's campaign expenses, so it is no wonder that foreign campaigns need a lot of money to ensure it.

I moved towards the staircase on the second floor, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mrs. Jones staring at me, and I thought he was probably afraid that I was really acting as a spy for the palace, and that if something happened here, I would be in trouble.

So I took out my phone and sent her a text message: Don't worry, I'm not collecting intelligence, I'm just curious about this never-before-seen scene, don't keep staring at me, give me some space, okay?

After I finished it, I stood there and watched her from afar.

After she took out her phone and read the text message, she pointed to my glass from afar, smiled slightly, and then stopped paying attention to me and started her own communication.

I glanced around, and suddenly saw several older rich women, all of whom threw inquiring glances at me, it seemed that my appearance and temperament were still quite attractive, and as long as I gave a hint, I am afraid they would all go upstairs with me.

I quickly looked to the side, took a sip of my wine, and then turned and walked upstairs.

Except for the middle hall is empty, the four sides of the second floor are the same as the downstairs, just the place where the sofa is placed on the first floor, and it is divided into a box on the second floor. If you don't close the curtain, whether the door is closed or not, there is no one inside.

Probably this is the customary rule of the drinking party, as long as the curtain is closed, no one will go in and disturb it.

I stood at the door of a private room without a curtain, took a sip of wine, and was about to take out a cigarette from my pocket, when I saw Miyamoto Iyo already walking up, her hand was empty, I guess she came here under the pretext of the bathroom, otherwise, Koizumi would have followed, and she would have held a wine glass in her hand.

After we looked at each other, I walked straight into the private room next to me, and as soon as I closed the curtain, she rushed in, and before I could hug her, she hugged me tightly.

An unprecedented urge made me want to gnaw on her like a pig's trotter, and she gasped and said to me, "Hurry up, little ...... Izumi said that his father was going to announce the ...... in half an hour Bu I am engaged to him, and our time is not ...... Not much. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and while lifting the hem of her skirt, I asked, "Isn't it necessary for your parents to be present for such a big event as an engagement?" ”

"I called my father just now, and my father agreed."

"Doesn't this seem too hasty?"

"Originally, it was said that it would be next week, but they just mentioned it for a few days, it doesn't matter."

I think this is probably Miyamoto's strategy, although at this juncture, Koizumi announced that his child was engaged to Miyamoto's daughter, which might be able to give him extra points, but why didn't Miyamoto want his daughter to become Koizumi's prospective daughter-in-law, and spy on Koizumi's information for himself?

And Miyamoto's thoughts, Koizumi may not be unaware, but he still insists on this occasion, announcing that his child is engaged to Miyamoto's daughter, and he must have his own arrangements.

I'm afraid politicians are like this, you are building the plank road, I am secretly Chen Cang, you are scheming, I will plan it, and the surprise, who has a few pounds and a few taels Everyone knows that who is the deer dies depends on who is skilled.

Half an hour is indeed a short time for me, but it makes me extremely excited, this feeling has never been felt before, especially when I hear that she is about to get engaged to Koizumi, the tingling feeling is simply beyond words.

As soon as we were done, Miyamoto Iyo received a call from Koizumi.

While telling Xiao Xiaoquan that she would be fine immediately, she took out her makeup from her handbag and asked me to touch up her makeup. Although she knew that I was not a makeup artist, she knew that I was learning to draw, and it was a piece of cake to give her a make-up.

After I had finished her makeup, she teased her breath, put away the wild state she had just had, re-revealed her dignified and virtuous posture, took a decent step, made a grimace at me, and walked downstairs without hurrying.

I guess she had already walked to the first floor before I came out of the box, and by the time I got to the first floor, she had already grabbed Koizumi's arm.

To be honest, not to mention compared to me, even those young gentlemen present can be said to be more handsome and chic than Koizumi. But a family like theirs is very particular about the right family, and only a family man like Xiao Xiaoquan is worthy of a woman from the Miyamoto family.

Under the organization of the master of ceremonies at the scene, Mr. and Mrs. Koizumi, Koizumi and Iyo Miyamoto were arranged in the center of the hall, and I was paying attention to Miyamoto Iyo's expression, not noticing that Mrs. Jones had appeared beside me.

"Why," Mrs. Jones whispered, holding a glass in her hand, pretending to be ready to drink, "Did you make out with Miss Miyamoto on the second floor for a while?" ”

I could only laugh awkwardly at this, for I knew very well that there should be no possibility of what I wanted to do in such a small circumstance, and to be able to avoid Mrs. Jones's eyes, so I had no need to deny it.

Mrs. Jones continued: "Do you think it is particularly stingy to be intimate with Miss Miyamoto for a while in the moments leading up to her engagement? ”

I had to whisper, "Baby, can you save me some face?" ”

Mrs. Jones sneered: "You are a lover, and you are not suitable for spy work at all, whether it is Ichiro Murayama or Miyamoto, if they bet on you, the result must be as ugly as it is to lose." ”

At this time, under the auspices of the master of ceremonies, Koizumi officially announced that Koizumi and Miyamoto Iyo were officially engaged, and the audience immediately burst into thunderous applause.

Miyamoto Idai's gaze was sweeping from the faces of the audience at this time, and I was about to raise my glass to her, when Mrs. Jones whispered: "Don't raise a glass, your small act can hide from Koizumi's family, but not from the reporters present, don't make trouble for Miss Worker!" ”

Dizzy, even my small movements were seen by her, and what she said did make sense, I really have to admire her.

While everyone was congratulating Mr. and Mrs. Koizumi, Mrs. Jones gave me a look, and I immediately followed her to put the glass on the coffee table next to her, and then quietly left.

After I got out of the car and got into the car, I was puzzled and asked, "Don't you even say hello to them when you leave?" ”

Mrs. Jones said: "They are concerned about whether I am here or not, because my arrival is not only a representation of the Far East Station and the CIA, but even the attitude of our national government, and it doesn't matter when I leave." ”

"By the way," I took the opportunity to ask, "between Miyamoto and Koizumi, who exactly do you choose to support?" "Mobile phone users, please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.