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"Even if you are a noble, you can't do whatever you want."

Bai Chuan asked.

"It's okay, Kohama-san, I'm on your side."

Fujiwara Keynosuke agreed, and others also expressed their approval of Mr. Bai's proposal.

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

"Does even a person of Takahashi-san's status have troubles?"

"Yes, Takahashi-san, you continue to play, I have something else to do."

Kohama Yukie and Shirakawa's bodies were closer. This distance was just convenient for him to whisper in her ear,

"So that's it, then how many times have you entertained members for him?"

"Do you know where those videos are?"

Inoue Nobuzumi raised his eyebrows and said.

Bai Chuan said with a smile.

Fujiwara Keynosuke said.

"Did Fujiwara-san not miss it?"

"That's right, Takahashi-san, I heard that you took a few girls away from the island. Could it be that you took them away?"

"But you must tell him as soon as possible, because this can avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble."

"I'm a police officer."

"Okay, I admit that I want to please you, so what method should I use?"

Fujiwara Keynosuke recalled that although he was lustful five years ago, he still retained the sincerity of a young man in his heart. After experiencing various corruptions, he became what he is now.

"Oh? What's your question? I'm happy to answer Takahashi-san's confusion."

"Takahashi-san, do you need company tonight?"

Shirakawa has handled similar cases. Under normal circumstances, the rich man or the victim will be filmed and archived. One is to prevent the rich man from leaking information about Haru Sakurajima and use it as a threat, and the other is to better control the victim.

Kohama Yukie was stunned for a second, then covered his mouth and laughed.

Kohama Yukie was slightly stunned and said in a low voice,

"Thank you Takahashi-san for your compliment. Mr. Bai and I are old friends. I came here when I was invited."

Inoue Nobusumi said nonchalantly, "Every year there is a batch of fresh flowers waiting for us to pick."

"Miko, you are too domineering, can't you let Takahashi-san have a romantic encounter?"

"For this kind of thing, it's best to ask Mr. Bai."

"Takahashi-san, you are so humorous that you can make such a joke."

Most of the ladies on this cruise are celebrities. To outsiders, they are dazzling, jeweled and unattainable, but when they get on the cruise, they have to accept the fate of passive choice.

Shirakawa suddenly mentioned Kohama Yukie's business. Kohama Yukie nodded, "Yes, it's already in preparation. I should be able to shoot when I get back."

Mr. Bai does not believe in coincidences, so the purpose of the small circle formed by Bai Chuan may not be simple.

"Takahashi-san has a question that I would like to ask, Mr. Bai."

“I don’t know, but I have no choice but to accept it and sometimes meet new investors.”

"Yeah, who cares how to deal with it? Just always deal with it cleanly and leave no traces."

"Yes, I also like her. She is gentle and considerate, but this is just the screen image. I don't know what she is like in private."

After reacting, Kohama Yukie felt that he must have been possessed by an evil spirit just now. How could it suddenly become like this?

She looked at Takahashi Shirakawa nervously, she didn't want to let the trouble come out of her mouth.

Kohama Yukie asked.

Kohama Yukie whispered.

Fujiwara Keynosuke smiled and patted Shirakawa on the shoulder.

The music stopped, and Shirakawa said goodbye to Kohama Yukie. Kohama Yukie was still stunned, and she didn't know what she was thinking. She didn't come back to her senses until the female companion beside her patted her on the shoulder.

Bai Chuan said calmly.

The ladies, on the other hand, can continue to enjoy the champagne and the surprises that await.

Does it mean thrown into the sea? No, he's lying.

Kohama Yukie nodded, "Okay, I'll keep it a secret from others."

"Mr. Bai set up a 'rescue' game. Every knight who succeeds in saving the girl can enjoy the girl's fragrance. Of course, this game is very simple. In fact, it is the clichéd 'hero saves the beauty'. She is 'rescued' More than thirty times, when she was finally found, she chose to end her life with scissors.”

"Let's have some fun tonight. Let's draw lots to decide the female companion. Each person will draw one, but no substitutions are allowed."

Watanabe Kazuhiro showed an expression that only a man could understand.

"I have no idea."

"Well, you didn't choose to believe me."

Kohama Yukie answered casually, "Didn't Takahashi-san come here at the invitation of Mr. Shiro?"

Baichuan's intuition told him that there must be a place on this island that is the final destination of the girls.

"If I tell you, you have to keep it a secret from others."

But it is true that throwing into the sea is the best way, so why did he lie?

"Takahashi-san, why do you ask such a disappointing question?"

So all the men in the cruise ship hall gathered around and drew lots from Mr. Bai.

Inoue Nobuzumi added.

Kohama Yukie said,

"I...I don't know why I want to say this to you suddenly, Takahashi-san, can you forget what I just said?"

"Do you know what happens to people who die on the island?"

"I just want to know, what should I do if I accidentally kill a girl?"

"Sorry, I'm very petty."

Mr. Bai suggested.

Miko Ueio blinked and ignored their objections.

Bai Chuan did not participate in the lottery and watched their performance the whole time.

Chapter 4 Cancellation of Engagement

Kohama Yukie, who had danced with Shirakawa, looked at Ueio Miko with envy in her eyes.

In fact, in terms of social status, she is no worse than a writer's wife, and with the speed at which she makes money, she will be able to join the ranks of Tokyo's rich women sooner or later. But on a cruise ship, compared with these people who were born with good luck, they appear so humble.

She glanced at Bai Chuan cautiously. She was completely different from the usual arrogant female stars. Unfortunately, she no longer believed in fairy tales, and she no longer believed that there would be a prince to save her.

I just feel that if I have to have a relationship, at least I want someone like a teenager who looks like a good person on the surface.

Bai Chuan's eyes met hers, and she turned her face sideways, avoiding his gaze, fearing that her thoughts would be discovered.

After all, even if Bai Chuan was involved, it would be impossible for him to be chosen accurately, not to mention that there was a beautiful wife beside him.

This lady just said she was petty.

Mr. Hei drank in frustration and watched the woman he invited to join the club turn around and throw herself into the arms of others. This feeling was very uncomfortable.

So he decided to indulge himself tonight. Of course, he still wouldn't give up pursuing Miko Ueio.

It's a pity that he is not like the sick Mr. Bai, who is always looking for a substitute for Chihiro Akagi.

"Mrs. Ueio is going to be angry."

Only Ueio Miko has personally tasted spiritual coffee and physical spinach, and knows that the effects are definitely not comparable to ordinary coffee.

"I really envy Takahashi-san to have a confidante like Mrs. Ueio."

It's a pity that he likes Ueio Miko's interesting soul, not just her beautiful skin.

Shirakawa picked up an ordinary-looking can of coffee and said, "It is very important for writers to maintain a full spirit when creating. This looks like just an ordinary can of coffee, but it can actually supplement it." A whole day of mental energy.”

If he could settle for the next best thing, then he could find a woman with a figure similar to Ueio Miko and spend money on her to have plastic surgery.

So, everyone started taking turns to draw lots.

Mr. Bai, as the host, announced the answers with a smile.

It's very much like the advertising slogan for coffee sales. Drink a can and you'll be energetic all day long.

Shirakawa said softly to Miko Kamio, "As compensation, I will give you a gift."

Mr. Bai said to Kohama Yukie with a smile.

Inoue Nobuzumi said.

"Ohama-san, you are blessed tonight. Takahashi-san is very capable in this area."

"Okay, I accept your apology."

Shirakawa said with a smile, and was immediately welcomed by a group of people, especially Fujiwara Keynosuke and others.

"No. 13, it's Miss Yukie Obama."

Kohama Yuki's cheeks were slightly red, she walked to Shirakawa and looked at Ueio Miko.

Kohama Yukie was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that he and Shirakawa were so destined.

Perhaps this nail can only be removed by persuading other talkmakers at the club to help.

He likes dangerous women as much as he likes throwing bloody parties.

"Mrs. Ueio, is it too easy to be bribed? Just a cup of coffee is enough?"

"No, no, doesn't that violate the rules of the game?"

He has marked Bai Chuan in his heart and wants to remove this nail, but he still needs to endure it.

"A can of coffee."

Uemio Miko took the coffee with a smile, and to outsiders, she seemed to be extremely doting on Shirakawa.

In the midst of a discussion, Fujiwara Keynosuke, who was not too concerned about the matter, suggested, "Since Takahashi-san is so lucky, how about we make him even luckier tonight and draw him three times?"

"Although my female companion will be unhappy, in order not to disappoint my friends, I will definitely join the draw."

Bai Chuan has ruined one of his hobbies, and now he wants to ruin another of his hobbies.

Kohama Yukie thought so.

Miko Ueio still maintained her charming smile and didn't seem to be angry about it.

Because of the relationship between the Akagi family and the Qianyuki family.

Bai Chuan was pushed to be the first to be whipped.

"As expected of Takahashi-san, straight forward."

Mr. Bai smiled and rejected Inoue Nobuzumi, mainly because he was afraid that Bai Chuan would take away three more the next day.

Except for Ueio Miko, almost everyone thought Shirakawa was joking.

"Sorry, I'm just such a passionate person."

Only Baichuan himself knew that this was the result of the identification technique, and there was no such thing as fate.

It seems that they are not a real couple either.

"Yes, it must be no less than three times, otherwise how can I be worthy of Takahashi-san's age?"

He seemingly picked up a ball at random, with the number 13 written on it.

Miko Ueio looked at Shirakawa with a smile, "What do you want to give me?"