Chapter 160: Se-san Hit the Iron Plate?
The two figures were reflected in the wide beveled mirror in an extraordinarily slender way, and the frightened Hayakawa Miya only felt a hot breath hit her cheeks, and with each other's eyes looking at each other, her long eyelashes couldn't help but flutter.
"Ahem!"
At that moment, a sinister cough rang out.
Then the eyes of the two suddenly spread out like an electric shock, and they turned their backs in tacit understanding, adjusting each other's somewhat disordered breathing.
"Ma'am, sir, slip carefully, go this way!"
The middle-aged shopping guide, who looked like a foreman, bowed slowly to the two, and then stretched out his hand to signal.
At this time, Hayakawa Miya only felt that her heart was beating fast, and in front of so many people, she was ...... by Junichi-kun
Although it was said that there was an accident, Junichi-kun was to prevent himself from slipping, but it still made Hayakawa Miya ashamed.
Especially the voice of the shopping guide, your husband and your husband, made Hayakawa Miya so ashamed that she couldn't help but find a hole to get into.
The clerk had apparently misunderstood the relationship between them, but this kind of thing was getting darker and darker.
On the contrary, once explained, it is easier to attract strange eyes from outsiders.
In order to avoid causing more misunderstandings, Miya Hayakawa can only hide this shame in her heart and remain silent.
Junichi Se's Qi cultivation kung fu is not bad, and after turning around, he is concerned: "How is it, it didn't hurt, right?" β
Miya Hayakawa shook her head reservedly, her face a little hot.
"Dear customer, the clothes and pants have been packed, should you swipe the card or scan the code?"
Led the two to the front desk, and the shopping guide lady who had gone to pack it before had already stood aside respectfully.
Being reminded by the other party like this, Hayakawa Miya immediately came back to her senses: "Wait a minute, these clothes ......"
Junichi Se on the side didn't give the other party a chance to finish speaking, and directly showed the payment code of LINE.
The shopping guide was overjoyed, and she felt more and more that she had made the right choice.
Although the male customer in front of him looks relatively young, he seems to be born with temperament and self-confidence, even if he stands far away, he can feel that if he does not have strong financial resources as a foundation, ordinary people can't pretend even if they want to.
On the other hand, looking at the embarrassment and restraint revealed between the lady's eyebrows, it can be seen at a glance that there is obviously a lack of decisive decision-making ability.
Those who can work as shopping guides in high-end department stores have all undergone professional training, and she still has this.
"Junichi-kun, I'm ......" Hayakawa Miya naturally didn't know the shopping guide's calculations, and when she saw that Junichi Se was real, she hurriedly stepped forward to hold the other party's hand.
The clothes here add up to a million yen, and I've never bought so many expensive clothes in the first half of my life.
"Today, listen to me, can you?"
Junichi Se didn't dodge, and let the other party grab his wrist, but that faint gaze made the strength of Hayakawa Miya's hand a little less.
Inexplicably, I feel that if I persist any longer, I am afraid that it will cause the unhappiness of the little man in front of me.
At this time, countless eyes also gathered together, and if the stalemate continued, it would even make the other party feel embarrassed, so Hayakawa Miya had to reluctantly withdraw her hand.
Seeing that this shopping was about to end smoothly, a figure suddenly came up from behind: "Meiya? β
Hearing the voice, the former also slowly turned his head, and then showed a look of surprise: "Kyoko? β
"Is it really you? Wow, it's been a long time! The latter shouted, then let go of his partner's arm and stepped forward to recognize Miya Hayakawa.
At this time, Junichi Se also noticed the two people behind him, the woman who spoke had a big maroon hair, although her figure was not tall, but she was unusually plump, and there seemed to be two bowling balls hanging on her chest, which was hard to ignore.
But after all, people have male companions, and Junichi Se quickly withdrew his gentleman's eyes, secretly thinking that the people of the previous generation didn't know how to grow, obviously they didn't eat very well, but their figure was top-notch.
On the contrary, the quality of life is now better, and the nutritional value has also improved, either on the airstrip or in the Pacific Rim.
After marriage, the topic of women can easily shift to their partners, and the two of them are not exempt from vulgarity, and they have looked at each other's male partners.
The plump girl named Kyoko looked at Hayakawa Miya with a narrow face and began to squeeze her eyebrows: "A few old classmates still say that you are getting married for the second time or something, and they are really talking nonsense, I see you, it is obvious that one person secretly tasted the little fresh meat, don't you introduce it?" β
Hayakawa Miya, who originally had a hint of a smile, suddenly flashed a trace of unnaturalness on her face, and she didn't know why, but when she thought of talking about their relationship with each other, she actually had a trace of timidity.
"Junichi Se, Miss Hayakawa's suitor."
Junichi Se took the first step and stretched out his hand generously.
Suitors?
Hayakawa Miya was stunned, I don't know why Junichi-kun introduced himself like this, but what followed was a strong sense of shame, if it was according to Junichi-kun's meaning, then wouldn't he be ......
Thinking of this, Hayakawa Miya's pretty face suddenly appeared a touch of ruddy, and she looked down at the two intertwined hands, like a girl who had just fallen in love, looking a little shy and with a hint of sweetness.
"I'm Kyoko, a junior high school classmate of Meiya, please advise." Kyoko smiled sweetly, and at the moment of shaking hands, she didn't forget to carefully look at Junichi Se's figure: "Se-kun is really handsome, and her figure is awesome, and Meiya really makes me envious." β
Originally, I thought that the other party was just a simple politeness, but I turned my head to Hayakawa Miya and said with emotion: "Meiya, you really haven't changed at all, you have been very popular with boys since you were in middle school, you see, now even a handsome guy like Se-kun who is young and rich in gold can't take his eyes off because of you." β
Miya Hayakawa, whose face hasn't looked good for long, stiffened again, and didn't know how to answer the other party for a while.
Jun Se on the side raised his eyebrows, tasting a hint of familiar taste.
Opening and closing your mouth is not a second marriage, or a sand insinuation that Meiya recruits flies around her, she is really a good classmate!
Without saying a word, Se Jun turned his target and looked at the other party's male partner: "Hello uncle!" β
Uncle?!
As soon as the words fell, the two breaths couldn't help but stagnate.
Seeing that Junichi Se suddenly turned the spearhead to himself, Kyoko Yuuki's male companion couldn't help but be a little caught off guard, and his face was visibly stiff: "Se-san is still really good at joking, contemptible Makoto Watanabe, TV, TOKYO deputy choreographer, please advise." β
βTVοΌTOKYOοΌβ
Sejun's eyes narrowed, and he immediately heard another deep meaning.
TV, TOKYO, referred to as TV Tokyo, is a head office in Roppongi, Minato-ku, Tokyo, and is also one of the five core TV stations in Sakura Country.
Watanabe-san, who looks a little anxious, is very smart, and there is not a word with emotion in his words, but he is reminding Junichi Se to be cautious in his words and deeds.
After all, TV Tokyo was founded by Keizai Shimbun, Neon's main newspaper, and its largest shareholder is Neon Keizai Shimbun.
Those people who hold pens and are the most good at manipulating public opinion!
In the face of such a deep background, there are really no more people in today's neon country than two hands.
Although Se Jun kept calling the other party's uncle, in fact, the other party was in his early thirties at most, and it was not easy to be an assistant editor and director of TV Tokyo at this age, regardless of whether there was a family or not.
For the first time, Junichi Se had the taste of hitting an iron plate.
(End of chapter)