"Fortunately, there is no other strange taste in her mouth..."

Facing the girl's shy and angry question, Kuriyama Mai sighed in his heart.

Her delicate face was already as red as charcoal fire, and there were no marks of strangulation or other suspicious marks on the white skin exposed under the dark black dress...

Her body smells the same as before, except that her clothes and stockings have been changed, and her body does not look like it has been touched by others...

Moreover, it only took three cigarettes, plus the time he spent in the restaurant, which was only a little over half an hour. Even if there was something, it would be impossible to deal with everything.

Could it be that her awkwardness just now was just because she liked it?

Or are there other unspeakable secrets?

He momentarily suspected that he had guessed wrong, and glanced at Mitsui Yusuke's back with a slightly confused look.

Seeing that Kuriyama Mai not only remained silent but also dared to move his attention to other places, Mitsui Kanon, who was savoring the warmth between her lips, felt unhappy and scolded in a sweet voice:

"Hey, what did some people say this afternoon? Why do you think so?"

"Shh~" Kuriyama Mai put his index finger on her aggressive lips, pretending to be serious, and leaned slightly towards her ear:

"Your second uncle is doubting the relationship between us. It will not be good for either of us to be a gangster~"

"You..." Mitsui Kanon turned around and glared at him fiercely, but for a moment she couldn't think of a better reason to refute him...

He just let out a soft "hum" between his biting lips, and turned his face away with a blushing face.

The long hair combed on one side of her shoulders drew a clever arc, and Kuriyama Maiton felt a floral fragrance in his nose.

Sure enough, using her method to deal with her is most effective...

But he just wanted to poke around and see Huayin's current expression, but just as he was about to get closer, she folded her hands, straightened her chest, kept shaking her slightly bulging cheeks from side to side, and hummed in her mouth, not wanting him to let him go at all.

See a good look.

Kuriyama Mai had no choice but to get straight to the point and asked:

"What is your grandpa going to... force you to do?"

"you!"

Mitsui Kanon suddenly turned her head and stared at him like a ghost. For a moment, Kuriyama Mai couldn't tell whether her intense gaze meant 'disbelief' or 'disbelief'...

"It's okay, just tell me, I have a way."

Seeing her abnormal mood changes, Kuriyama Mai thought there must be something wrong with it. Although it probably wasn't physical coercion, it was probably because she had encountered some trouble that she couldn't solve...

"You come with me! This is not the place to talk."

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Mitsui Kanon grabbed his collar fiercely, turned around angrily, grabbed his sleeve with her backhand, and hurried towards the gate outside the manor.

Kuriyama Mai really couldn't figure out what kind of dilemma she encountered, but he was determined to deal with it to the end, so he had no choice but to follow her pace and rush forward.

After all, it’s uncomfortable to owe her a favor all the time...

The girl's pace was so fast, her long hair floating in the wind that even he had to jog to keep up.

But Kuriyama Mai didn't notice that what was floating in the evening wind was not only her long hair, but also the uncontrollable tears in her eyes.

Mitsui Kanon felt her heart beating very fast, and the strange feeling inside started again...

He should have smelled like tobacco!

But now, whether it is his cuffs, collar, or even his big hands, there is a little bit of fragrance?

For a moment, she no longer just grabbed his cuffs, but grabbed his entire wrist. It seemed that this was the only way to calm down her mood...

Fortunately, he is still with me now.

Obviously this guy didn't do anything... But she couldn't hold back the tears in the corners of her eyes...

She just wanted to run out of the manor quickly and never let him see her current appearance!

absolute!

She held him tighter.

But Kuriyama Mai only felt a sharp pain in her wrist. As soon as she pulled her to the entrance of the manor, a black car stopped in front of them.

He asked impatiently:

"Where on earth are you going?"

Mitsui Kanon ignored him and opened the car door. She took out a pair of wide sunglasses from nowhere and placed them on her tall nose. Then she turned her head and ordered Kuriyama Mai:

"You, sit over there~"

At this time, Kuriyama Mai felt that the restraints on her wrists began to slowly loosen, but in the end she grabbed his palm with force and reluctantly let go, gesturing for him to get on the other side of the car.

"Go quickly!"

Kuriyama Mai was about to turn around to look at her, but Mitsui Kanon, whose expression was obscured by her huge sunglasses, quickly got into the car, leaving him no chance to spy on her.

"Sigh... Is she a little too nervous..."

Kuriyama Mai touched the back of his head, sighed a little, and got into the car from the other side.

Different from last time, this time there was an opaque glass partition in the middle of the spacious back seat of the car. Although he knew that Mitsui Kanon was sitting next to him, he could neither hear nor see...

"This guy was installed to prevent him..."

As soon as Kuriyama Mai complained in his heart, Xiao An, who was in the front row, turned to make a face at him, and then kicked the accelerator to start the V12 engine.

The car started to speed down the mountainous road like a wild horse.

But sitting in the car, I just feel that it is unusually stable, as if the car has been standing still.

Kuriyama Mai was so bored that he tapped on the soundproof glass in the middle.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"You can say it now~"

"Pretending to be cold~ha~woman~"

After all, Mitsui Kanon couldn't help but lower the partition glass a little bit, but she signaled that she was on the phone, and then let Kuriyama Mai sit back in her seat.

He looked at the starry sky in the car and complained in a low voice:

"What kind of business secrets is someone like her talking about?"

He couldn't find anything else to do for a while, so he started to turn on his phone and read the news.

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Mitsui Kanon just wanted to regroup her emotions in the car, but the cell phone in her bag rang at an inappropriate time.

The only people who knew her number were senior executives above the deputy general manager of the group. She did not hesitate, so she had to suppress her emotions, adopt a business-like attitude, and take out her work mobile phone from her bag.

It was actually the vice president of foreign trade who had arranged special tasks for her before.

"..." The other party wanted to say a lot of respectful words without any content.

"Please tell me the problem directly." Mitsui Kanon interrupted him impatiently. She was not in the mood to do these Tai Chi right now.

"Miss, I'm very sorry. We just contacted C Tobacco International, and the other party's attitude is very firm."

"What exactly happened?" Mitsui Kanon's mind had already begun to formulate solutions to possible accidents.

"That's right, Miss, the purple-shell packaged Yunyan you mentioned is the domestic version and cannot be sold as foreign trade. If we want to import it, we can only buy an export version called 'Impression Yunyan'."

"C Cigarette International also promised that the materials used in the export version will not be worse than the domestic version, and the taste has been specially adjusted for us, R..."

"Miss, can I use this instead?"

"What..." Mitsui Kanon frowned. She didn't expect that buying a cigarette would become so troublesome.

But after thinking for a moment, she ordered without hesitation:

"No! You must buy the domestic version of the purple shell!"

When that guy went on a trip, he must have smoked the domestic version, so since he was going to be rewarded, he had to restore it 100%, not even close!

"But..." The vice president's voice sounded hesitant.

"Don't worry, if the normal channels really fail, I will come forward to coordinate the special channels. In short, don't consider the cost, be sure to get the domestic version!"

"And try to form a long-term supply relationship. If the tobacco is stored for a long time, the taste will not be fresh!"

Mitsui Kanon's decisive voice made the vice president on the other end of the phone straighten his back.

"Okay! Guaranteed to be completed!"

The vice president felt that the matter became easier when he heard the eldest lady promise that the cost would not be a consideration and that she would come forward if anything happened.

After hanging up the phone, he still muttered in his mind, "Who is this hard-shell Ziyun for? Is it worth using special channels that cost every inch of land?"

After all, this may squeeze the space for the import of some other special items of their Mitsui family.

Just listening to the resolute voice of the eldest lady, he always felt that this matter was not simple, and reported this information to Mitsui Yusuke.
To be continued...