Tokyo: This narration is wrong!

Saya Shiraki felt a little regretful that she didn't get the answer, but at the same time she was a little happy. Is this what it feels like to talk on the phone?

She had just been on the phone with Bai Chuan for more than an hour. The other party was not impatient at all, and she became more and more enthusiastic as she talked.

I feel that the two of them are very compatible in terms of outlook and personality. Unfortunately, the age gap is a bit big.

Saya Shiraki's previous ideal partner was a warm, mature and steady man who was a few years older than herself.

Baichuan, on the other hand, is the kind of handsome boy who looks very attractive to girls and is relatively young, which is completely different from her expectations.

But she was inexplicably fond of Bai Chuan, probably because she was impressed by his professional abilities.

Saya Shiraki has already begun to think about whether she should buy a gift for Kuraki-kun on Chinese Valentine's Day.

On the other side, Bai Chuan had already walked to the door and saw the expressionless eldest lady, Qian Xueye, through the peephole.

The person with such an expression must be Qian Xueye.

If it were Chiyuki Mei, she would look shy.

Bai Chuan opened the door, "Qianxue Watson, are you okay?"

Qian Xueye rolled her eyes when she heard this nickname, "Tomorrow is the family dinner, are you going to wear this?"

"Is there anything wrong with this? I think it's great."

Shirakawa looked up and down at his complete set of equipment, which cost less than 5,000 yen. The clean shirt, although it had some wrinkles, showed a casual elegance. The gray casual pants, although a little white, looked refreshing.

In any case, he has a charm that many male models fail to wear. This must be thanks to the crime godfather who gave him a good skin.

From this perspective, the bad old man is not without merit.

"no."

Qian Xueye said in a tone that left no room for doubt, "Follow me."

Baichuan was helplessly dragged out of the apartment by Qian Xueye, got into a luxury car, and headed to the most luxurious shopping mall in Tokyo.

The exquisitely dressed female clerk enthusiastically invited Shirakawa and Qian Xueye in. This was a high-end suit shop of a brand unknown to Shirakawa. A matching belt would cost 100,000 yen, let alone Talk about suits and shirts.

In Bai Chuan's view, there is no need for a man to rely on such external decorations to highlight his temperament and taste. His inner charm is already attractive enough.

Look at the richest people in the world, who is not wearing a low-key body shirt?

Those in suits and ties are either bodyguards or Yakuza boys.

Bai Chuan planned to use this theory to convince Qian Xueye, but before he could speak, three suits were already stuffed in his arms.

"Go try it."

The beautiful Qian Xueye showed an unquestionable expression. Her female bodyguard was guarding the door, as if she wanted to take over this high-end clothing store.

"Watson."

Bai Chuan wanted to say something else, but found that Qian Xueye had turned around to do other things, as if he was choosing a belt.

She finally chose a simple black belt with no patterns and a soft texture, but the price was as high as 250,000 yen.

Bai Chuan's eyelids twitched twice. He had never had such luxury since he transformed into a high school student.

Is this what it feels like to be taken care of by a rich woman?

Baichuan put on his first blue suit in the fitting room and matched it with the black belt. When he walked out of the fitting room, he saw the exquisitely dressed female clerk looking like a slut.

[Sawamura Tomomi’s happiness level +5]

[Sawamura Tomomi’s current happiness level is 80 (a handsome boy I hope to meet)]

Bai Chuan was stunned. Does this female clerk have the attributes of a slut? Is the initial favorability so high? Is it because of my 8 points of charm?

"Blue unexpectedly suits you. You really look like a star."

The female store clerk named Sawamura Tomomi put her hands in front of her chest in praise, and did not hesitate to praise her.

Bai Chuan looked around in front of the fitting room. Sure enough, a man's clothes depended on his saddle. If he looked like a down-and-out young man with a melancholic temperament before, he now looked like a playboy.

But the little rich woman Qian Xueye didn't seem to be satisfied with this outfit. There was no expression on her face and she faintly uttered one word,

"Change."

Bai Chuan shrugged, walked into the fitting room, and changed into a gray suit again.

This time his temperament is more cold and hard, and he looks much more mature.

[Sawamura Tomomi happiness +1]

[Sawamura Tomomi’s current happiness level is 81 (a handsome boy I hope to meet)]

Happiness actually increased again?

Isn't this because you are fascinated by my appearance?

Shirakawa glanced at the female clerk Sawamura Tomomi in confusion, and she immediately praised, "It suits you so well, it's almost tailor-made for you."

Bai Chuan walked to the dressing mirror and took a look. He felt that the blue one looked more serious, and looked very much like a soft-boiled but hard-working young student.

The expression of the little rich woman Qian Xueye still showed no change. Her happiness level was several levels higher than that of Sawamura Tomomi.

"Change again."

Bai Chuan is not the kind of man who gets impatient when he goes shopping with his girlfriend. As long as he has free time, he will not hesitate to accompany his partner, not to mention that he is still helping himself choose clothes, so he entered the dressing room again and changed A black suit.

Originally, Bai Chuan thought he would look like a male bodyguard, but he didn't expect that the suit fit him unexpectedly, making him look more like an aristocratic boy than a bodyguard or a real estate consultant.

Qian Xueye nodded slightly, "Black suits you."

"Then let's do this."

Bai Chuan was not picky at all. Thinking that it was Qian Xueye who paid, he didn't even look at the tag.

When he was a boy, he used to despise soft-boiled men, but now at this age, he finds them surprisingly delicious.

Especially the young, beautiful, and perfect little rich woman.

If I were a handsome guy in Tokyo, he would be very popular, right?

Bai Chuan was in a good mood and started to think wildly.

Sawamura Tomomi bit her lip and looked at Shirakawa infatuatedly, imagining some soap bubble drama in her mind.

Qian Xueye ignored the nymphomaniac shop assistant Sawamura Tomomi and pointed to other styles of suits in the store, "This, this, I don't want this. For other styles, just follow the same size as this one."

Sawamura Tomomi instantly broke free from the fantasy of the handsome boy and nodded heavily, "Okay, okay, distinguished guest!!!"

After realizing that the handsome boy was a pretty boy being kept, Sawamura Tomomi was not only not depressed, but even more excited.

Because of the beautiful rich woman, her performance today is worth the total performance of the previous five years combined.

"etc."

Bai Chuan was a little confused, "All of them?"

Qian Xueye nodded, "The quality and feel of the clothes in this store are pretty good. Since you want to be my male companion, there is no reason to go out and be misunderstood as being picked up from a refugee camp."

"Hey, hey, a refugee camp is too much, isn't it? Isn't it normal for ordinary college students to dress like this?"

Baichuan inertly retorted.

"You were an ordinary college student before, but you won't be anymore."

Qian Xueye said calmly.

"Then I can't wear so many, at most three sets are enough."

"No, you need to get used to it in advance. When you enter Qianxue's house, you cannot wear the same clothes a second time."

Qian Xueye reminded.

"Well, um, I haven't planned to get married yet."

Bai Chuan scratched his hair. Qian Xueye ignored his mutterings and asked the female bodyguard to pay the bill before taking him into the next clothing store.

This time I bought T-shirts, shirts and casual pants.

The same operation shocked the young clerks.

Then came the belt, leather shoes, and wallet.

Qian Xueye probably planned to change Bai Chuan from the inside out, but she just didn't help him choose underwear.

Although Bai Chuan felt that the soft rice was not unpalatable, now his heart began to beat.

He could accept one or two pieces of clothing, but so many made him feel a little hot.

"Watson, why have you suddenly become so generous? I did not agree to be taken care of by you. We are still pure comrades-in-arms."

Bai Chuan reminded.

Qian Xueye said lightly,

"My father just gave me 1 billion and asked me to spend it within one day. I can't invest or donate. This is a test for me. If it were Mei Yi, she couldn't spend it anyway because she was afraid of society and couldn't spend it at all. I don’t dare to go to places where there are many people and where I can spend money, so don’t think too much, you are just a tool for me to spend money.”

Damn it! He was given 1 billion casually and asked to spend it within one day!

Father, do you still need a godson?

Bai Chuan complained in his heart, with an envious expression on his face.

"Watson, as your comrade-in-arms, I have the obligation to help you share the pressure on where we will spend our money next."

At this time, Bai Chuan no longer felt any burden, and he became a dog-headed military advisor who made suggestions.

"Isn't it enough for me alone? Should I call on Xinmei and the others?"

Qian Xueye cast a strange look.

That look seemed to say, what does Yanomimi have to do with me?

That's right, she is Qianxueye, the aloof Queen Qianxueye. She only regards Qianxue Mei as a friend.

Even for myself, the happiness level is only 32, how could I care about other people?

She is not Wang Duoyu.

"Okay, pretend I didn't say that."

Qian Xueye nodded, "That woman who has been coveting you, I would be merciful if I didn't sink her into Tokyo Bay."

Miss Ye, are you a yandere?

Bai Chuan suddenly felt worried. Those who had a close relationship with him would be in a worrying situation in the future.

After visiting the mall, the two had another meal at a high-end restaurant and got back into the luxury car again.

"Miss, are you back?"

Takehara Santo asked.

Qian Xueye hummed softly.

Takehara Santo looked straight ahead, stepped on the accelerator, and drove to Liu Xia's apartment.

Bai Chuan asked in surprise, "All 1 billion will be spent?"

Qian Xueye nodded.

"So fast?"

Even a person like Bai Chuan who had once been wealthy could not understand how Qian Xueye managed to spend 1 billion in one morning without investing or donating.

Although Qian Xueye bought him a lot of things, the total value of them was definitely less than 100 million.

Qian Xueye began to sleep lightly, and seemed not to answer Bai Chuan's question, so she said calmly,

"Give me another 10 billion and I can spend it all in one day."

"auction?"

Baichuan suddenly thought of a place where a rich man could turn into a beggar instantly. Apart from Macau casinos, there was only an auction house.

Considering the fact that it was impossible for Qian Xueye to participate in gambling, the only place she could go to in the morning was the auction house.

…

Bai Chuan returned to the apartment, and Qian Xueye was catching up on his sleep next door. People who started going to bed at 1 pm had to sleep until the next morning.

Baichuan felt that she didn't have much time to begin with, and with this calculation, it was probably a quarter less than that of a normal person.

But persuading a sleepy person to sleep less is like trying to stop someone who wants to get rich from gambling. Not only is it ineffective, it will also be disliked by others.