When it was dark, the car drove into Suzuki's villa.

A sumptuous dinner.

"Live at home from now on." Suzuki Tomoko was very happy.

The eldest daughter Ayako always wants to get married, while the younger daughter needs a husband who can marry into the family. It is very good to be honest and kind. She actually likes the young man who is well-educated and polite.

"Yes, yes." Shiro Suzuki nodded with a smile.

Jiroki Suzuki spoke, "Master Tsuma has gone abroad to enjoy his old age. What are your plans? Do you want to continue visiting famous teachers to practice?"

Chen Xing thought for a while and shook his head, "My talent is small, and I will benefit you for the rest of my life just what I have learned so far."

Jiroki Suzuki nodded, "It's good not to be too ambitious."

Chen Xing hesitated: "In the future...I want to try to support myself."

Tomoko Suzuki said in surprise: "Why?"

Jiroki Suzuki frowned, but he could vaguely guess what Keiyuki meant.

"If you are worried about those people you used to have, there is no need to." He said lightly, this is the confidence from the Suzuki Consortium.

Chen Xing was very grateful, but said: "I always have to go through something, just like practicing, I can't always live under the wings of safety."

"But you are too young." Tomoko Suzuki opened her mouth. Although she understood the truth, she was still a little worried.

"As men, they always have to be independent. It seems that Master Tomoshi's teachings are very comprehensive." Suzuki Shiro agreed very much.

Tomoko Suzuki glared at him.

"I have been taken care of by my uncle and aunt over the years." Chen Xing said with a smile, with a sincere tone.

"Where are you talking about, we are a family." Suzuki Tomoko said warmly.

Yuanzi suddenly snorted and looked at Chen Xing, "I tell you that it's very tiring to support yourself."

"We have to try first." Chen Xing said.

"Then you'll do whatever you want." Yuanzi curled her lips, "At worst, you can't hold on anymore, I'll help you."

"Okay." Chen Xing thanked.

...

After dinner, when the garden went upstairs, Tomoko Suzuki followed.

"Don't you like Chen Xing?" she asked.

"No, I always treat him as a good friend." Yuanzi said naturally.

"Good friend?" Suzuki Tomoko was stunned for a moment, and then began to look at her, as if she had known her for the first day.

"Why do you think of me like this?" Yuanzi asked.

"He is also a handsome guy, and he can only be relieved if he knows the truth..." Suzuki Tomoko said.

"Oh, mom, what are you thinking?" Yuanzi sighed with her arms in her arms, "He is right, but he is like a piece of wood, and he is too familiar with me. I don't call him at all."

Tomoko Suzuki carefully observed her expression and frowned, "It shouldn't be, are you chasing too many people..."

Yuanzi's face turned red and she couldn't help but say, "But I haven't chased anyone!"

"..." Tomoko Suzuki patted her on the shoulder.

"Okay, Chen Xing and I are just good friends." Yuanzi waved his hands and held his heart with both hands, "And my true destiny, maybe somewhere to wait for me now."

Looking at her silly smirking, Tomoko Suzuki couldn't help but sigh.

In fact, it is true. Chen Xing has grown up, and it is inconvenient to live at home after all.

...

downstairs.

Shiro Suzuki went to the study to handle official business, and only Shin-ho and Jiro Suzuki were sitting on the sofa.

The servant brought two cups of hot tea, and the heat was filled with scent of tea.

"I heard that a woman went to see you today?" Suzuki Jiroki spoke.

"Well, I am my mother's only friend before." Chen Xing nodded.

"Oh." Jiroki Suzuki didn't say anything.

People always have to grow up, and their Suzuki family did not want to tie down Tuya-chan. They just softened their hearts and rescued him, and never thought about anything like rewards. Even the legendary ghost bloodline would be fine. Even if it was not a legend, with the strength of the Suzuki family, they would not do anything.

Tu Fang is very happy that he has his own way to go in the future and is more free to make his own choices. They will only bless him and will not stand by when he needs help.

Jiroki Suzuki said: "So many years have passed, and the companies or consortiums that cannot keep up with the times have declined. Some have disappeared and been forgotten."

Chen Xing's eyelids lowered, "I understand."

This is telling him that the decline of the Tufang family is destined to be eliminated by the times. As for the end, it is the dark side of this world, which should be thought of when it rises.

"Work hard." Suzuki Jiroki smiled and said, "Master Tomochi asked me to tell you, go to have a few girlfriends while you are young, and go to the French beach to bask in the sun when you have time."

"Okay." Chen Xing laughed too.

...

Suzuki's family had many real estate properties, and just a phone call, he arranged a residence for Chen Xing. For this reason, he did not refuse Aunt Toko's kindness.

The next day he moved there, which was a very high-end apartment with a large space and clean and tidy.

After a simple cleaning, I took a shower and took out my cell phone.

Thanks to Master Zhizhen's teachings, although he has been practicing, he has not been completely out of touch with the outside world, especially on mobile phones, Master Zhizhen is playing well.

The number of the teacher and Suzuki family was stored in the phone, and in addition, it was Aunt Chris.

After a little hesitation, the phone dialed out.

Dou...Dou...

The phone was connected soon.

"Who?" The voice on the other end of the phone was clear and cold, like a spring in the mountains.

"Auntie, it's me." Chen Xing replied.

Belmode's voice was silent for a while before saying, "You talk."

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, "Sister, I am Tu Fang Chen Xing."

"Yeah, be good." Belmode chuckled, and looked up at the high-end apartment.

She had already circled around here twice, without anyone arranged by Suzuki's family.

She didn't know whether she had other plans or had not taken it seriously from the beginning, and it was a bit difficult to guess about capital, but it undoubtedly made it convenient for herself.

"Come down, take you out for a walk," said Belmode.

...

Chen Xing met Belmode in the shadow of the alley.

She sat on Harley Motorcycle, wearing a tight leather jacket and large sunglasses covering half of her face, unruly and free and easy.

"Come up." Belmode lifted his hair.

Chen Xing sat up and hesitated: "Helmet?"

"What helmet is needed?" Belmode curled his red lips and the motorcycle rushed out.

Chen Xing subconsciously supported her slender waist.

...

Although it was daytime, the wind was still noisy.

The car was very fast, and Chen Xingmi's eyes couldn't open. Belmode's long hair floated on his face, surrounding the faint smell of shampoo, and itchy.

She was half lying on her body, with a very thin waistline, and her lower body was erected backwards. As she galloped, Chen Xing would move backwards from time to time.

"What did you push me?" Belmode leaned back, and Yu Zhi blushed.

"Mujian, it's a wooden knife." Chen Xing blushed and shouted: "I have a wooden knife on my body!"
Chapter completed!