The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

"Come and talk to me about the terms."

"Also, don't try to grab my phone. I will scream, and the first person to see this photo will be Yukiko." Yu Xianzhisheng took out a small drill knife used to cut fish bait and placed it on the dressing table. superior.

Shirasawa Rie froze, and immediately her face twisted, as if she had become an earthworm in a puddle.

"I'm just kidding, Rie, I wouldn't do that kind of thing. Aren't we good friends?"

Yu Xian was sitting on a high stool, leaning against the dressing table, crossing her legs and smiling gently at the woman in front of her: "Let's not talk about anything else. You took my things without my permission and took them. You called my phone, aren't you going to apologize to your good friend?"

"I'm sorry." Shirasawa Rie whispered.

"Please be sincere, do you think I'm joking with you?" Yu Xian said softly.

His clear voice was like a silent sword piercing her heart. Rie Shirasawa regretted taking his mobile phone, and even regretted letting Miyamoto Yukiko bring this child to her to satisfy her eye addiction. Now she is not addicted to it. Got myself involved.

No one knew if he was serious or joking.

It's torture, really torture.

He didn't look at her when he spoke. He looked down at his phone, typed out a text message and sent it to Sawano Kazuki: "Principal Sawano, your phone call hurt me." After the text message was sent, he turned off the phone and put it in. In the pocket.

"It's my fault, I'm sorry." Rie Shirasawa lowered her head.

At this time, she felt very depressed. The person sitting in front of her was just a child, but she felt like she was facing a devil. "But why, you want to lie to Xuezi, don't you care about her very much?"

"None of this has anything to do with you. Don't come and explore my thoughts." Yu Xian said, "Do something for me. It can be done well. We will always be good friends. If you need me in the future, please just ask. .”

"What's going on?" Shirasawa Rie's expression softened.

She felt like she was in a dream.

The angelic and beautiful child before turned into a demon in a blink of an eye, and pulled her to the edge of hell. With just one push, she could be pushed into eternal damnation.

Then in the blink of an eye, he built a bridge over hell and asked himself if he wanted to come over.

Maybe he is really a very bad boy, cruel to everyone, and only Yukiko can enjoy his beauty.

Speaking of which, I am really jealous of this woman Yukiko. She has been well taken care of by the Miyamoto family since she was a child. She is not a worldly person. After the Miyamoto family became lonely, this child took on the responsibility and continued to love her. Why should she enjoy his favor!

Yuzuru took out the brand copyright magnetic stripe card of [candy samurai] from the inside of his school uniform, pushed it in front of Shirasawa Rie, and said seriously: "Help me register this brand licensing company, write your name as legal person, company bank card You are also the account holder. After completing the application, can you send the bank card to my school? "

Rie Shirasawa majored in finance and could understand the things in front of her at a glance: "Do you want to open a company?"

"No, it can't be considered a company. It's just a shell. It doesn't matter what you do. Also, is there paper and pen here? I'll write something for you."

"Yes, it's outside. I'll get it for you."

"Don't disturb Xuezi." Yu Xian said naively.

In fact, he planned to ask Rina Ryouko to help him with these things, but now that Rie Shirasawa has come to his door, it is more convenient to use, and he does not need to owe her a favor to use it. In short, this was a bad thing at first, but now it has become In terms of good things, whether a thing is good or bad is not determined by the thing itself, but depends on how the person involved understands and responds to it.

He is only twelve years old and is already taller than his peers, but he is still somewhere between a child and a teenager. He has no way to apply for his own bank card, but he can apply for a children's bank card.

But when you hand over a child's bank account when selling copyright, the expression on the other person's face will definitely be wonderful.

There are not many things that this child's body can do at the moment. Rie Shirasawa, a tool person, can be her best spokesperson. She can talk about many things that are inconvenient for him to come forward. She originally graduated from the Department of Finance. She knows all the ins and outs inside.

Shirasawa Rie walked to the counter and picked up a pen and paper.

Miyamoto Yukiko raised her head: "How is your makeup going? Do you need any help?"

Rie Shirasawa forced a smile: "It's very beautiful, but it has to wait for a while. You can take a rest."

Yukiko Miyamoto clenched her fist and made a cheering gesture.

Paper and pen were brought, Yuzuru picked up the pen and wrote in a rustle, then folded the written content and handed it to Shirasawa Rie: "Next, someone may doubt this company. If the other party calls, Just follow the lines here."

"I...get it." Rie Shirasawa nodded desperately.

"Everything else will be fine, thank you." Yuxian Zhisheng stepped out of the chair and bowed.

Shirasawa Rie blinked and bowed.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

But not completely weird.

She felt that she was very close to him, and they were really like friends, but she also understood that if she really treated him as a friend, she would be the only one who would suffer in the end.

I always feel that he and Miyamoto Kiyoshi are the same kind of people, Rie Shirasawa suddenly thought.

In the past, when she was working at Miyamoto Heavy Industries, Yukiko's mother, Miyamoto Kiyoshi, often smiled gently at everyone and would bring everyone souvenirs after returning from a trip. However, Shirasawa Rie had seen Miyamoto Kiyoshi angry.

The same look as the child in front of me.

Calm and bleak.

There are people like this in the world. When they are angry, they have no anger at all. They just look at you with a smile, as if they were looking at a corpse. They might pull out a gun at any time to kill you, and then drink the wine in their hands. Residual wine.

"Let's put on makeup." Yu Xian sat back on the chair, cute and cute.

The makeup photo to be taken in the afternoon is a set of Hanfu. Yuxian is wearing an ancient women's dress with hundreds of birds facing the phoenix. The dark golden bird pattern flows on the top, which is luxurious and graceful. The lower body is a bright red suit. The waist-length skirt is tied with an ancient jade belt around the waist, and is paired with a flying bun. The ancient ink-colored wig is tied up high, and simple gold hairpins are wandering between the buns.

Over the years, world cultures have been integrating rapidly. Hanfu has been introduced to Japan probably since the Showa era, and it is especially popular among wealthy ladies. The trend of comparison is getting worse day by day.

After finishing dressing up, Yu Xian walked to the floor-length mirror and shook his flowing sleeves. The nobility hidden in his body was infinitely magnified by this women's clothes. If it weren't for his small stature, he would have looked really handsome at first glance. The coercion of Muyi Tianxia.

If this man puts on men's clothes, he will be the little emperor who leads his own conquests.

"Are you a chess piece?"

Shirasawa Rie, who was shocked by the scene in front of her, could not help but ask with a slight trembling voice, but she regretted it as soon as she asked. It would be better for her to know less about his secrets.