Miss Zhuda Caimiao looked at herself in the mirror, she was so excited that she didn't know how to place her hands.

"Qianyuan Qianyuan, do you think she is beautiful?"

"generally."

Mr. Qianyuan always feels that there is something wrong with some people's brains. Isn't it true that some people think it's cute to pull the corners of their clothes and spin around in circles?

So he could only roll his eyes at the cheap sister.

"Senior Qianyuan, what do you think of this one? Is it a little too big?" A very delicate voice.

"Okay, okay, this is the taste."

Boy giving thumbs up.

Mizukura Yui nodded and expressed her gratitude.

"Mo~ There are two completely different attitudes." Zhuda Caimiao pouted her little mouth in displeasure, "I am also a sister character, I can't care about one thing and lose the other!"

However, the most I could get today was Mr. Qianyuan's disdainful look. Seeing that this outfit was all rented, I felt a little reluctant, so I just put it in the account first.

The agent who had been waiting next to him for a long time swiped the border at the top of the phone screen and took a look at the time. It was still very long, so there was nothing to rush about.

I took out a sandwich from the plastic bag in the convenience store, and then went out to buy a green tea drink from the roadside vending machine to sober up after drinking the night before.

Sit down on the bench provided in the store and slowly enjoy a simple afternoon snack.

It's awkward to look up into the changing room, as there may be a risk of being raped. After all, most of the people in this store are women.

So he could only lower his head, and the screen in his hand was playing the horse racing competition of the previous few days.

He has neither interest nor understanding of this stuff.

What did he mean by going first and running away? He had no idea what it meant. Unfortunately, he was afraid that the fair-weather friends behind him would take advantage of it, so he could only look at it with a sigh.

After watching it for a while, I suddenly felt that this thing is indeed interesting. If nothing else is mentioned, this explanation is very powerful. If you just watch horse racing, it will probably not have such a good effect, but with the extremely fast and passionate explanation, it seems that you can be immersed in it.

The setting and atmosphere made him exaggerate.

After eating, fold the plastic wrapper, hold it in your hand, get up, go out and throw away the trash and come back.

As soon as the agent opened the door, he turned around and saw that the male mother from his own office was sitting leisurely on the seat by the window, holding a cup of tea given by the clerk in his hand, spreading out the book with both hands and writing one stroke at a time.

painting.

"This is the life of a handsome guy in Tokyo~"

Mr. Qianyuan just squinted his eyes and tilted his head slightly and said "thank you" to the female clerks. Each of them felt like they had been shot, covering their hearts and shouting in excitement.

"Qianyuan, why are you still dressed like this?" the manager asked with a frown.

How can an old coat be enough to hold up the scene?

It was originally agreed that everyone would bring his subordinates out to compete, but with his kind of moral character, he would lose face if he went out.

"It's almost done, you don't need to spend money to prepare it for me." Mr. Qianyuan swiped the screen of the Kanmu game a few times, then threw it on the table regardless, letting it play animations on its own, while he concentrated on browsing the light novel.

"At worst, I'll take off my coat, put on a white shirt, and smile sweetly at the camera. I'm sure to steal the spotlight."

"When the time comes, Shuicang-san and I will be the most handsome boys in the room."

In the blink of an eye, the lazy pool noodles just now disappeared.

Instead, there was another young man in a white shirt with a thin figure and a love as childish as a bud in his heart.

The brilliance of winter shone on his cheeks, shining brightly.

Mr. Hirata dug his ears with his little finger, feeling that he had been psychologically traumatized. Young people nowadays are really crazy, not to mention that he actually has the capital to be crazy.

So after Hirata saw the flash in the pan, he could only lament the injustice of God.

"How is it?" Qianyuan asked, putting on his coat again.

"generally."

"I can already smell a sour smell, and it smells like lemon."

Mr. Qianyuan, who is an excellent cook, hummed proudly.

"I just think there is really no need to rent clothes for you." Mr. Hirata shook his head, "As for Taketatsu and Mizugura, they look completely different after wearing them than before."

"Remember to change your hairstyle. You have to pull your hair up if you wear a kimono. It would be best if you insert a hairpin to make it look like a bun."

Someone didn't forget to reveal his xp, but Mr. Qianyuan was pretty good at it, so he couldn't help but nodded.

The two rarely looked at each other and cherished each other.

"But, why is it He Shuicang? I can do it too!" My younger sister protested one year.

Mr. Qianyuan glanced disdainfully: "Are you worthy?"

"Isn't this look worthy?" she protested, even showing off her full body.

Wearing an elegant aqua-blue kimono with pink-patterned sleeves, a pure white fur shawl draped around her fair neck, and a flower-shaped hair accessory.

There was a clear smile at the corner of her mouth, her smile was like a flower, her eyes were clear, and her dimples were delicate.

The shocked young man could only sigh: "It's a pity that I have a mouth."

When you don't speak, it's okay to dress up a little bit.

The younger sister stared at him intently.

Mr. Qianyuan was stunned by her look and said, "It's just that you're not as cute as Mizugura. That doesn't mean you're not beautiful."

"Speaking of which, what's for dinner?" The fully dressed Zhuda Caimiao touched her belly.

Looks like he's hungry again.

"Salia, should I live with my family?" Mr. Qianyuan tilted his head.

"Why do you choose low-end shopping when you go out today?" Hirata wondered, "Can you choose some good places for the New Year?"

"Ah, I think Salia is pretty good." Yui Mizukura secretly touched her wallet.

It seems that even high school students and classmates who are already working cannot achieve financial freedom.

Mr. Qianyuan thought for a while and suddenly asked: "Would you like to go to the place where I work?"

“It’s usually Michelin-starred, and it tastes pretty good.”

"The store manager knows how to cook all kinds of cuisines. I usually learned it while working there."

He tilted his head slightly, and the male mother was full of energy.

"You have a man outside?" Hirata, the old man, suddenly felt sad, why he didn't know about this at all.

"Don't worry, you are also a middle-aged bachelor and often fall out of love. You two will definitely have a good conversation." Qianyuan added.

"Great kindness." Mr. President could not help but feel a warm current flowing through his heart.

"It's just a little bit expensive. Is Michelin expensive?" he asked hesitantly.

Qianyuan thought for a while and said, "The price for employees' relatives is quite affordable."

Anyway, it’s definitely not the price that Sakura-san had at the time.

"Are there any discounts? Let's go."
Chapter completed!