When the two left the men's clothing store, Shiina Kiri was carrying dozens of shopping bags in his hands, which were the school uniforms that were originally worn on their bodies, and they were also specially packed and placed in one of the shopping bags.

The woman walked ahead with her hands behind her back and suddenly turned around.

"Xiaowu, do you want my sister to help?"

When she said this, she leaned slightly, and her hands were still behind her back, so she didn't mean to step forward to help.

"It's okay store manager, I'll take it alone, it's really okay." Shiina Kiri emphasized angrily.

Although he was not tired, and it was not too far from where the woman had parked, he still wanted to complain.

If it was Asakura Yin in front of him, or if it was Gensheng Yuxia, he would definitely not complain.

Of course, the two girls will not let him hold things alone, and will definitely share some.

But women don't.

She'd let him do the little things, and then boast about it.

Her praise seems to be sincere, she is a bad woman.

Shiina Kiri sometimes can't help but complain, as if the mother asks her son to take the clothes that are dried in the washing machine to the balcony to dry, and the son will always mumble a few words before doing it obediently.

In fact, before he accompanied a woman to meet her ex-husband, he always regarded her as an elder in his heart.

Although in the dead of night... There have also been thoughts of trespassing.

"The fog is amazing." Miyuki Momoya smiled and bent her eyes, as if she didn't hear what he meant.

She slowly retreated with her face towards Shiina Mist, and there seemed to be autumn water in her eyes.

This bad woman always gives people the illusion that she likes her.

All the men who have been teased by her will have this delusion.

Before, Shiina Kirishi didn't know that she liked herself, so she didn't feel too much, but she just thought the store manager was a stunner.

But now that he thinks about it, he is still a little surprised, obviously she doesn't belong to him now, and obviously those men don't even want to touch her hands.

"Be careful." He couldn't help but remind.

Now it was getting late, the moon was high, the street lights were low, and the woman watched him slowly retreat, and there seemed to be a thousand tastes in her eyes.

He suddenly wanted to run so he could catch her, or else she kept backing away and it seemed like he would never be able to get close.

"Got it, little fog~"

The woman happily dragged out the last note.

"There's a telephone pole in the back."

"Not really."

"Hey, store manager, do you have eyes behind you, why are you so sure?"

"Because I'm not nervous at all."

The woman's peach blossom eyes were bent into crescent moons.

Shiina fog. “……”

Blue subtitles popped up in his eyes.

[The princess bought armor for the knight, and the knight accompanied her to meet the evil dragon, is this an equivalent exchange? 】

The princess only paid money, and the gold and silver were nothing to her, but the knight may have paid for his life.

Where is the equivalent?

Shiina fog woke up suddenly.

She invited him to eat hot pot on the days when he was eating a boxed lunch, and he opened a bottle of coconut milk for her, and she said "Xiaowu is so good".

She bought him clothes at a boutique men's clothing store, and he carried all the shopping bags, and she said "the little fog is amazing".

She......

So.

Is it equivalent?

He thought she was like this to everyone.

He thought he was the only one who was like this to Aakura.

……

They came to a skyscraper, and the woman's paramela had just approached the wide black iron door when someone stooped at ninety degrees and took small steps.

They came to a skyscraper, and the woman's paramela had just approached the wide black iron door when someone stooped at ninety degrees and took small steps.

The middle-aged man was wearing a suit and leather shoes, and his face was full of smiles.

When Miyuki Momoya lowered the window, the man nodded. "Miss Momoya."

The voice is pressed against the throat, giving the impression of a lowered posture.

Miyuki Momoya responded with a smile. "Good evening, Mr. Takagi."

"Miss Momoya, you still remember me, thank you very much." He bowed again in delight.

"But you know the rules here, Miss Momoya." He glanced at the co-pilot's Shiina Kiri.

"Okay."

Miyuki Momoya pulled out a silver square card.

Takagi took it and inserted it into the big brother-like machine he was holding in his right hand.

"Welcome home, master." After the meeting, he handed the card back with both hands and changed his title.

The car drove smoothly through the iron gate, and did not drive into the basement, but parked directly on the side of the hall.

There is a huge inner door in the hall, which is magnificent, and there are a lot of fresh flowers to fresh the air.

On either side of the inner door stood eight waiters dressed in black and white maid costumes, one of whom led Shiina Kirishi to the elevator door before bowing and leaving.

"Manager, is this a hotel?" Shiina Kiri was a little skeptical.

"Sort of, but this hotel won't be open to the public." Miyuki Momoya stood side by side with him.

She didn't wear high heels today, so she just passed over Shiina Kiri's shoulder.

But it still looks very tall.

"A hotel that's not open to the public?" Shiina Kiri wondered.

"Like the ones you just had, you can think of them as a group of domestic servants, who have been professionally selected and trained to serve the residents here."

"There are a lot of rooms and relaxation places here, and if you want to stay, you need to have a member referral and pay a membership fee every year."

Miyuki Momoya explained simply.

Shiina Kirishi knew that this so-called little membership fee might be a huge amount of money for him.

This wasn't supposed to be where his current rank was supposed to be.

If it is placed in the game map, it is probably a "high-risk area" that knights will only step into when they reach hundreds of levels.

"Manager, do you often live here?"

The acquaintance named Takagi at the gate just now is Miyuki Momoya.

Of course, maybe these waiters who greet the guests need to remember the name of the "host"?

"No, I don't. Actually, there is no comfort at home here. ”

'Your house isn't cheap either!' Shiina Kirishi thought to herself.

"That's right, Mist. You may meet some celebrities here, and there are many supermodels. She chuckled.

Shiina sighed. "Store manager, I'm not an adult."

"Huh? Sorry, sorry. Forget that my little fog is still small. Miyuki Momoya is also aware of this.

Shiina Kiri relaxed a lot in his heart, and he was no longer so cramped.

The elevator stops on the twenty-sixth floor, which seems to be a Japanese restaurant?

When the elevator doors opened, a waiter in a kimono greeted them and ushered them to a large private room.

The private rooms were empty, but they were already filled with dishes such as tuna and wagyu beef, which looked like pork for money, and were arranged on huge plates.

"They haven't come yet." Miyuki Momoya walked over to the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window and sat down.

Looking out the window of the city-like Ueda Ward, which never sleeps, you can look down on some of the busiest areas of Ueda Ward.

The lives of the rich are really completely different from the low-level social animals, or in other words, those social animals are dedicated to serving this handful of rich people.

Shiina Kiri looked at the woman half-lying on the sofa in front of her, there was an infinite scenery outside the window, and there was also a delicate stunner in the window.

Not to mention that.

(End of chapter)