Miko opened the video and chatted with her mother. The family's business was not going well recently. Several subsidiaries suffered serious losses. A landslide occurred in a mine in Africa. Many people died. Not only did they stop working, they would have to pay a lot of money. Although Miko's father was not the direct descendant of the family, the family business failed. Instead, his sidelines were hit hard by his. The reduction of dividends started with them, but they were unable to change this situation and drank alcohol all day long to relieve their sorrows.

"Miko, why don't you talk to Yamamoto and let him help your father's business overcome difficulties." Mom is a typical island woman.

"I know, I will pay some money in a few days to see if I can help my father." Miko shook her head. She still couldn't add the huge hole in the family after working hard in the past two years. The uncles and uncles in the family were still not satisfied. She planned to let Miko marry Ichiro Yamamoto and use the strength of the Yamamoto family to save the Kawashima family. Miko's father also tried his best to promote this matter and regarded this matter as his only bargaining chip for improving his status in the family.

"How can you have so much money? Your family is in short supply of billions and you are still losing money. No matter how hard you make money, you can't make that much. Why bother yourself? Children, you should accept your fate. Marry Yamamoto Kwan as soon as possible and be a full-time housewife and be a stable boy..." The mother persuaded softly, her appearance was eighty-slightly similar to Miko on the computer screen, and she was also so beautiful. The years left no trace on her face. She looked like Miko's sister. As a family woman, she was well maintained.

"Okay, mom, I'm going out. This is how I'll come back." Miko has changed her clothes and throws her dress onto the desk and just covers her laptop. She is anxious to turn off the laptop. The notebook is still bright under the skirt, keeping the video shooting state.

Miko hurriedly left the hotel with her bodyguards and rushed to the event site in the downtown area.

In Yamamoto Ichiro's room, the charming woman was naked and touched and licked Yamamoto Ichiro again. Yamamoto Ichiro was holding her anger but couldn't stand it up. Suddenly, she pushed the woman away and said disgustedly: "Let's go, let's go to the 18th floor!"

"What are you doing?" the woman asked in confusion.

"I have to go to Miko's room to have a feeling, go." Yamamoto Ichiro said anxiously, put on his clothes and walked out first. A trace of resentment flashed in the woman's eyes, but she did not dare to neglect her and quickly put on her clothes and chased her out.

In the elevator, Ichiro Yamamoto was calling again: "Tokshi, find someone to go to Miko's event site!"

"Yes, young master, I will definitely not be able to carry out that activity." A guy with a wolf tattoo on his arm on the other end of the phone smiled.

Yamamoto Ichiro instructed with a calm face: "Be careful not to hurt Miko..."

At this time, the woman caught up, but she twisted and twisted her way. When the elevator door closed, she bent down and tied her shoelaces. Her butt was facing Yamamoto Ichiro soared. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the short skirt slid down to her waist, revealing a snow-white patch. It was actually a vacuum inside that was not even wearing underwear, and there was a flaming breath in the wetness.

"**." Yamamoto Ichiro's eyes suddenly turned red, he slapped and scolded him, and a fire in his heart was rising rapidly...

It took only three or five seconds to go up the 18th floor. When the door was opened, the woman was already panting and she was in Yamamoto Ichiro's arms. He was stuck through the corridor. The room was stuck on the door and he entered Miko's room. At this time, Miko's room was empty and empty. Except for the two bodyguards, the rest of Miko's side were arranged by Yamamoto Ichiro. Miko left and he could do whatever he wanted.

He rushed straight to Miko's bedroom and threw the woman on the bed. Yamamoto Ichiro pulled off his clothes and rushed on it. The faint fragrance of lily on Miko's body made Yamamoto Ichiro become extremely excited and abused the woman like a hungry jackal...

The woman's head tilted to the side, and the painful sequela flashed in her eyes, but then she forced herself to smile and responded hard...

They didn't notice that the computer covered with the skirt on the desk was still on, the indicator light flashed from time to time, and the camera was equipped with a complete record of this scene through the gap in the hem of the skirt.

...

All day long, Liang Yong accompanied Chen Mengyao and the others at home. The four of them happened to form a table of mahjong. Each of them took out their own private money. It was quite interesting to win or lose. Just playing cards, so they had to make money. Originally, Liang Yong wanted to pick up Xiaofang these days, but there was no movement from the elder sister. She called and said that she had been delayed in Ninghai and could only wait. She probably wouldn't be there until the opening of the award ceremony. After dinner, Liang Yong didn't want to play cards anymore. She looked at Chen Mengyao and Ruan Linghua with colorful eyes, and wanted to pull them back to the room to sleep. He found that the two women didn't know what was going on today, and their relationship suddenly became very good. They laughed and hugged all day long, making his mind lively, imagining a three-person battle at night.

Unfortunately, Chen Mengyao held Ruan Linghua's shoulder and chatted very happily, and pulled Liang Xiufang in to discuss something. Liang Yong vaguely heard "shopping on the street" and was so scared that he lost interest. The man's biggest annoyance was shopping, or shopping at night. Even if he couldn't play games with them in bed at such a good time, he should go to the wine to soak. He finally came to Xiangjiang City and always went to the red light district there to visit and study. When he went back, he would give some advice to the Yujie and Xiaohong and Xiaolu. He hurriedly held his stomach and shouted: "Oh no... I'm having a bad stomach. You guys play by yourself. I'll go to the bathroom to squat!"

He went to the bathroom with his ipod in his arms and didn't see him for half an hour. He sat on the toilet and played games. Chen Mengyao shouted through the glass door several times and he kept pinching his throat and saying that his stomach hurts. The three women had no choice but to leave him and go out to visit the night market.

Five minutes later, when Liang Yong heard them walking away, he ran out, threw the ipod, and called Datou: "Hey, Datou, what kind of program will be there tonight? We are close comrades. I won't entertain you when I come to your place..."

Three minutes later, Liang slipped out from the side door of the hotel in his arms and got on an inconspicuous Citroen on the side of the road.

"Haha, let me introduce where it's fun. I like places where there are more beautiful women and more encounters." Liang Yong, the man in Che, laughed with a despicable look on his face. Datou looked like a person in love, so you don't have to be polite to him.

"If you want to play, you are looking for the right person. No one in Hong Kong is better at playing than my Big Head Brother. Let's go to Mong Kok." Big Head boasted proudly.

"Uh, isn't it Lan Kwai Fong? I'm going to a high-end place, and I'm not interested in roadside goods." Liang Yong asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!