In terms of population ratio, the ratio of men to women between the ages of 20 and 30 in island countries is 300,000 more than women, while there are more women than men over 50. In other words, a group of island gentlemen in their right years are also facing the danger of not finding their wives.

Although this country is strange, after all, not every man will like an old woman who is so much older than himself, and not every man is willing to marry a mother and raise it at home. Therefore, Yan Murong has become the object of hatred of many single men.

You say that you want to go shopping, and you can bring a beautiful bubbling woman out to show off, but---you actually brought two beautiful bubbling women out, isn't this a poor show?

Of course, Yan Murong didn't mean this in the first place, but he really didn't understand the national conditions of this country, so when facing the resentful eyes of some people, he only expressed their indignation at his height of nearly one meter eight.

"Hey, what are you looking at? Do you wear this stuff properly? Yan Murong pulled Dong Wuyan, who was staring at a cartoon T-shirt with Shizuka printed on it, and said.

"It's pretty good." Dong Wuyan pointed to the one next to him that was exactly the same, but it was one size bigger, and it was printed with Nobita's T-shirt on it and said. "Look, this one suits you too."

"Damn, don't make a fuss?" Yan Murong was full of white sweat in his head, and said in fear.

It's true that he doesn't like to dress properly, and it's true that he likes to wear some casual sportswear, but it doesn't mean that he will wear this kind of cartoon character T-shirt that makes people think he's selling cuteness at first glance.

Secretly glancing at Dong Wuyan, who looked yearning, Yan Murong felt that his IQ was a little insufficient.

This woman used to be a lala, and from the perspective of personality, she was still that kind of attack type - but how could such a woman suddenly like this kind of couple outfit?

"I didn't make a fuss." Dong Wuyan said seriously. "I just want to know what it means to be in love."

“――”

Yan Murong was speechless, but felt that this woman was actually quite pitiful.

The family background of a wealthy family made her have countless wealth, but at the same time, fate played a big joke on her, making her indulgent and degenerate, and a failed family marriage made this poor woman too late to experience the shyness with a beautiful taste of love.

However, Yan Murong Lang spent several brain cells thinking about it for a long time, and suddenly found that he was quite pitiful. Whether it is the genuine wife Su Qingwu, or Teng Xiangling, who always shouts to be a junior, it seems that he never knows what love is.

is the same person who has fallen to the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet.

Now that they've met, it's not a bad thing for the two of them to experience a feeling they've never felt before.

"Okay, then buy it." Yan Murong made up his mind, so he took two T-shirts from one and put them in Dong Wuyan's hand and said. "I'm out of the way, I'll be stupid with you for once."

"Okay." Dong Wuyan nodded happily, turned around with two T-shirts and ran to the bar, took out his credit card and transferred the money, and couldn't wait to pull Yan Murong into the fitting room inside.

Looking at the two of them like two lovers who have just fallen in love, Mie Ozawa's face has an indescribable strange expression, a little envious, and a little puzzled.

As a member of the ninja family, her fate has been decided since she was a child, and if she hadn't met Yan Murong, her life trajectory would have proceeded according to the plan.

It's just that what makes her a little puzzled is why this man who kills people with a black heart also has such a side? This problem made it as difficult for her, a ninja who had only been brutally trained since she was a child, and when she grew up to only follow orders, it was as difficult as asking a preschool student to solve calculus.

It didn't take long for Dong Wuyan to walk out first, with a satisfied smile on his face, and he also changed into the T-shirt printed with Shizuka's pattern, perhaps because the two lumps on her chest were relatively large, and the clothes that originally looked quite loose actually felt like tights after wearing them. The stiffness of the chest is particularly prominent, and the plump and slender waist is also tighter. When making some movements from time to time, the waist will also reveal the abundance of a white flower, which is even more feasting the eyes.

After a while, the door of another fitting room also slowly opened, and then, I saw Yan Murong walking out with a twisted face, and he had already changed into the matching couple T-shirt.

"Pss

Seeing Yan Murong's dress, Dong Wuyan suddenly trembled with laughter, and even Mie Ozawa, who was standing on the side, had a smile on her face.

"Don't laugh." Yan Murong looked embarrassed and 'coquettish'.

"I didn't laugh." Dong Wuyan quickly restrained his smile and looked at Yan Murong and said seriously. "To be honest, you wear this dress, it's really suitable, and you look younger and more handsome."

"Really? You're pretty discerning. Yan Murong was overjoyed, he knew that since this kind of person who would never praise others opened his mouth to praise, it was very likely that this thing would be true.

So, Yan Murong ran to a mirror with a happy face, looked at it on the left side, looked at it on the right, and then turned around in place with the corner of his clothes, and looked at the handsome guy in the mirror who couldn't be described in words and shook his head and sighed. "Hey, this woman is telling the truth."

"Pss

Another chuckle came, and this time, it was not Dong Wuyan who was laughing, but Mie Ozawa.

Mie Ozawa is very proficient in the Chinese language, so after Yan Murong said those words, the word "narcissism" immediately popped up in her head.

"Laughing at what? Don't you think it looks good? Yan Murong asked unhappily.

"No, no, this dress looks good." Mie Ozawa hurriedly put away her smile and whispered. "The characters on this are outstanding representatives of good men in our island animation, and they are very suitable for you."

"Haha, I knew it was so." Yan Murong laughed. "Although you people in this country are a little stingy, I like this kind of personality that likes to tell the truth."

“――”

Mie Ozawa was speechless, she really didn't know what to say. This man is not only black-hearted, but even the thickness of his face is about to catch up with the walls of Osaka Castle.

"If you are stupid, you will lose face for us Chinese people."

Just when Yan Murong was turning left and right in front of the mirror, a discordant voice suddenly sounded. Turning to look, they saw that not far behind them, a man in his twenties, dressed in an expensive suit, was looking at them with a look of contempt on his face.