The soul is light~ Who on earth tortured his traditional Japanese-style house with a history of hundreds of years into this look!

When the old man Tezuka came back from playing chess at the house of his friend Sanada, he almost thought he had gone to the wrong place.The golden gate is particularly dazzling in the setting sun, showing the dignity of the owner.Is this still his home?Look at Tezuka on the house number, and look at the familiar surroundings, bigo, this place should indeed be his own home.During his absence, what happened to his house~ Was it robbed by someone?Tezuka Kuniichi stretched out his wrinkled hand that was beginning to tremble, and pressed the doorbell.Who is so bold that even invaded the house of the former police chief in Tokyo?

"Welcome home, Master Tezuka."

What about the maids who lined up neatly in two rows at the door to welcome him? After all, they are people who have experienced the world. Old man Tezuka quickly thought of the person who might, no, must be the culprit— ———Qianye

'Humph' Suppressing the extremely uncomfortable feeling in his heart, the old man Tezuka waved his hands and strode towards the main house.

I hope I don't have a heart attack, the housekeeper looked at the direction in which the old man was leaving, and smiled meaningfully.

"Father, you are back." Tezuka Kuniharu stood up from the newly replaced leather sofa in the reception room.He and his wife were shocked when they came back from the party. The mix of European style and Japanese style had too much visual impact.It's just that this sofa also has a [-]- to [-]-inch color TV, which is really much more comfortable than the original one.

Tezuka Ayara seemed unaware of Tezuka Kuniichi's expression of being so angry that he was dying, and said happily without looking for margins. "Father's vision is really good, so many things have been changed." She had wanted to change the decoration of the main house for a long time, but because of her stubborn father-in-law, she never did it.Hearing from the housekeeper that the upstairs is still under renovation, I'm really looking forward to it.

"It's not the fault of that niece of yours!" That girl is too lawless.

niece?That niece is so cute.Ayara Tezuka thought that the cute little girl at her sister's house a few years ago should have grown into a beautiful woman~ Ah, time flies so fast.So many years have passed in a blink of an eye.I really envy my sister who said that there is a beautiful girl.It's a pity that she only has a Bingshan son, and she really wants to have a daughter.

Compared to the anger of the old man Tezuka, the Tezuka couple are still very satisfied.

"Father, Yue Ji is also kind." No matter what age, this kind of ancient courtyard looks lifeless and depressing.His originally lovely son may have been raised into an iceberg in such an atmosphere, which is too rigid.They are all grown up and don't even have a girlfriend.

What if the son can't get a wife in the future, she won't be able to hold cute grandchildren, and if she can't hold cute grandchildren, how can she get even cuter great-grandchildren and great-granddaughters.Can some of Yue Ji's friends be introduced to Guoguang? They are all beautiful babes with 'big breasts'.Ayara Tezuka enters fantasy mode.

The point is obviously not about big breasts, Aunt Sang~

"She's arrogant." How dare she wantonly remodel his house without the consent of the Patriarch? It's an unforgivable crime.It's okay, it's obviously uneasy and kind!He didn't pay attention to him at all.

To stabilize his father first, Tezuka Sailai winked at her husband. "Father, forget it, it has been changed to this way. It can't be changed now." Tezuka Kuniharu and his father Tezuka old man have completely opposite personalities, and they belong to a kinder and kinder uncle.

"Tomorrow at the latest, we must change it back!" The old man Tezuka roared angrily, and returned to the room on the first floor without looking back.

Hey hey, come back if you want to change it or not~ Let’s discuss again~ Ayara Tezuka hummed a song and walked into the kitchen with brand new equipment.

Eric and the others are really sorry, as is Janice. Do you have any sense of being a lady, and you actually ask her to help buy this kind of thing!Qianye's face was full of black lines, and Tezuka Kunimitsu was not much better. When they were at the counter, they were greeted by various eyes.Not to mention how embarrassing it was.

She will never help them buy anything next time, Qianye swore in her heart.Ashamed, at this age, I still play erotic games of the girl growth department.If you are hungry and thirsty, you can practice it by yourself, it is faster and more convenient!

What about morality, girl...

well? "Guoguang, does this look much better than the original one?" The housekeeper knew her preferences better.

Tezuka parked the fiery red sports car at the door of his house, stared at the domineering door for a moment, got out of the car, stepped forward and rang the doorbell.

Qianye also got down from the co-pilot carrying a few handbags and closed the car door.Secretly thinking, is it a bit wasteful to use such a gorgeous gate in such a dilapidated house.

"Welcome home, miss and master."

Hearing the movement, Tezuka Cailai immediately ran to the door of the main house, and when she saw Qianye, she rushed up and gave her a bear hug. "Tsukihime-chan, she's really pretty~"

Who is this aunt? She hugged her so tightly that she couldn't breathe. Qianye struggled.so sad.

"Mother." Tezuka said in a timely manner.When will my mother's problem be corrected?Since he was a child, no matter which beautiful girl he meets, such a show is always indispensable.

Ayara Tezuka glared at her son. "Hi hi, Tsukihime-chan, I'm auntie."

"Hello, Auntie, call me Qianye." Everyone in the Tezuka family is so strange, Qianye rolled his eyes, it seems that someone hugged her like this a few years ago, it should be this aunt.

Tezuka Cailai couldn't help but dragged Qianye into the house to talk about the past, Qianye struggled a little at first, but this Obasan was too strong.Compared to his own mother, maybe this aunt is more suitable to be a mother, Qianye's eyes darkened, and he let this aunt pull him.I haven't experienced this warm feeling for many years.

Since when did the figures of parents in Qianye's life start to become blurred? When did they start to rush back and forth between the big countries.Maybe it was when she was around five years old, since then the butler has become the person she is most familiar with~

The author has something to say: Continuing to collapse~ I am so sad that I am dying.

Why are there so few comments.There are so few people who collect it. It is obvious that the exam is about to be said, and Xi is still so diligent.

It feels like I will never love again

growing mushrooms

If the collection dares to reach 50, next time I will dare to change three times. . .

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