After divorce, I can hear the voice of the future

Chapter 455 Madam, No Need to Explain

"Why do you think so?"

Lu Liang smiled as he scooped up a handful of water. The water drops flowed through his fingers and fell on Mixue's collarbone.

Although it was a bit shameless, cheating little girls was now easy for him and he could do it without changing his face or heart beating.

"Will we get married then?"

Miyuki covered her mouth in surprise and couldn't speak, and her mother's happiness was also forgotten.

"I will be responsible for you." Lu Liang still smiled, holding her hand, and the two of them lingered in the water, whispering in each other's ears.

If he hadn't played poker with Yang Mi, he might still have felt the excitement of not being able to get what he wanted, but after having had the experience of playing with Da Mimi, he found that he still liked young girls.

Soon, the two walked out of the bathroom hand in hand. Miyuki hugged Lu Liang's arm with a happy smile on her face.

"How about we change our clothes and go out for a walk?"

Lu Liang will stay in Tokyo for three days, and at least he has nothing to do tomorrow, so he plans to take Miyuki out for some shopping.

He hadn't had a rest for a long time, so he took advantage of the time to walk around and do some shopping.

Miyuki was delighted and nodded quickly, then ran to the room quickly: "Sir, wait for me for twenty minutes."

It is always troublesome for girls to go out. Even if they are naturally beautiful, they want to make themselves more beautiful because this is her first date with Lu Liang.

Eri was still cleaning up the kitchen scraps, a loving smile on her face: "Miyuki-chan is in a good mood."

"Because she has been very conflicted before." Lu Liang smiled, walked out of the room and changed into casual clothes.

Sneakers, jeans, and a T-shirt. It felt a bit chilly outside, so I put on a thick coat.

Eri glanced at her daughter who was busy putting on makeup in the room and asked curiously, "Sir, what is Miyuki struggling with?"

"She is worried that you are not happy." Lu Liang smiled and briefly recounted what they had just talked about in the bathroom.

When talking about sex toys, Eri blushed and quickly explained, "It was the trial set that the salesperson gave me on the way back that day."

"Ma'am, no need to explain."

Lu Liang smiled. Since he said it to her face, he had never thought about the mother and daughter sleeping in the same bed.

He paused and said, "Miyuki is quite capable. I want to train her well. After she graduates, I plan to ask her to come to the company to help me."

Eri was delighted. Before she could say thank you, Lu Liang said, "It's just that you took such good care of her that I'm worried about her ability to take care of herself in the future."

Eri remained silent for a long time, then spoke: "When she graduates, I will go back to the countryside. Grandma Kumamoto still has a few old houses."

Lu Liang smiled, walked to the door of the second bedroom, and leaned against the door: "Are you ready? If it's any later, I will change my mind."

"Right away, right away. It's done." Miyuki quickly put on her hairband, bit her lipstick in her mouth, and wiped it a few times.

She trotted over to Lu Liang, looked up and asked, "Sir, how is the makeup? Does it look good?"

"The lip print seems a little blurred, like it's been kissed." Lu Liang reached out and wanted to help her apply it evenly.

Miyuki pouted and said proudly, "No flowers, just like this, the kissing makeup that is very popular nowadays."

Lu Liang smiled and stretched out his arms.

Miyuki happily held her arm and said, "Mom, let's go out."

"Be careful when you go out and don't cause any trouble for the gentleman."

Eri stood at the entrance and watched the two leave, the smile on her face gradually replaced by loss.

She didn't know why Lu Liang wanted her to go, but for her daughter's happiness and future, she was willing to leave.

Kanzaki Apartment, underground parking lot.

In the parking space, a Toyota Alpha and a Porsche GT were covered with car covers and covered with thick dust.

"Don't you usually drive?"

Lu Liang held his breath and took off the cover of the Porsche GT, revealing an almost brand new two-seater hardtop silver tent sports car.

This apartment was originally given to him by Ota Rei.

There are also three cars in the parking space, a Maybach, a Toyota Alpha, and a Porsche GT.

He drove the Maybach to the company at that time and it was parked at the company on weekdays. It was only used when he came to Tokyo.

The other two bicycles remained in the apartment's parking lot, and he left them for Miyuki Sakurada and her daughter to use as scooters.

Sakurada Miyuki carefully folded the car cover and smiled innocently: "I don't have a driver's license, and my mother doesn't know how to drive." "Take some time to learn."

Lu Liang opened the car door and tore off the protective film on the dashboard: "It has been parked for so long, I don't know if it can be driven."

"It should be possible. I remember my mother started it once last month. She said it would break down if she didn't start it. It idled for more than ten minutes."

Miyuki smiled brightly and sat in the passenger seat like a hyperactive child, touching things everywhere, her face full of curiosity.

There was a slight sound of electric shock, and all the lights on the dashboard lit up. Only the tire pressure showed slightly low, and there were no other problems.

"Thanks to my wife."

Lu Liang studied it for a while and opened the hardtop convertible. He had driven a Pagani and a Nio before.

These sports cars are all the same in that they focus on being unique and if you don’t study them, you won’t know how to use their functions.

Miyuki was slightly distracted: "My father used to say this all the time, but he would say it was all thanks to Eri."

"What? You still want me to be your father?" Lu Liang joked with a smile, lightly stepping on the accelerator to warm up a little.

The silver sports car drove out of the parking lot as fast as an arrow.

"No, never again."

Miyuki wrinkled her nose and shook her head like a rattle.

The premise for her to be willing to share with her mother is that Lu Liang does not belong to her personally. Now that she has the opportunity, even if it is just a little bit, she wants to be a little selfish.

Tokyo is a coastal city. We drove out of Roppongi, took a detour along the Metropolitan Expressway Bayside Line, admired the night view of Tokyo Bay, and finally arrived at Yurakucho, the shopping paradise of Ginza.

Just like the shopping mall in Shanghai's IFC, the five-story mall brings together high-end luxury brands from all over the world.

Any key chain costs 28 yen. The number looks scary, but it is actually only more than yuan.

Passing by the Louis Vuitton store, Lu Liang noticed that Miyuki was attracted by a certain piece of clothing and said with a smile, "If you like it, go in and try it on."

He now has little desire for shopping. After all, he doesn't need to look at the price when buying anything. Clothes worth tens or tens of thousands of yuan are all the same to him.

If he wasn't bringing Miyuki out, he would rather go to the coastline of Tokyo Bay, drive slowly at forty or fifty miles per hour, and feel the sea breeze.

Drive to the edge of the city until you are tired, then find a special restaurant along the way, eat, and then find a hotel to sleep.

Lu Liang always felt that this was very healing.

It has also been his favorite way to relax in the past six months.

"Forget it." Miyuki looked hesitant, obviously because she saw the price tag of eight or nearly nine digits.

Lu Liang pulled her into the store without saying anything, pointing at the pink midi skirt she had just taken a fancy to: "Take it out and try it on."

Then she pointed to a small pink and white shoulder bag on the counter and said to the salesperson, "Take that down, too."

"Yes, sir." The shopping guide smiled. They liked customers like Lu Liang the most.

He only looks at the style and design, not the price, and seems to be ready to buy everything. He is definitely someone who can afford it.

Since the sponsor had spoken, Miyuki had to agree even if she wanted to. She was half-heartedly pulled into the changing room by the shopping guide.

The pink gauze mid-length skirt makes Miyuki Sakurada look like a fairy from heaven.

Fresh, cute and a little playful, the flawless white calves are exposed, which makes the girl look more youthful.

The salesperson praised: "This lady is so beautiful, but why do I feel like I've seen her somewhere before?"

Lu Liang looked at his feet. The little white shoes on his feet had been washed many times. Although they were clean, they were a little yellow.

He picked out a pair of white dad shoes again and said with a smile, "Doesn't she look like a certain actress from the Showa era?"

Lu Liang needed to take back what he had just said. He suddenly discovered the fun of shopping, just like playing a real-life version of Audition.

Miyuki is his game character, and players always like to dress up their characters beautifully.

It has nothing to do with gender, it’s all about appreciation of beauty.

The salesperson's eyes lit up, and she suddenly exclaimed, "Akina-chan, it really looks like her. Her hair is just as soft and natural, with some natural curls."

Lu Liang smiled, feeling more and more like playing a game. Back then, the character combinations were nice and would be praised by non-RMB players, but he was always the one shouting 666.

Lu Liang couldn't help but feel in a good mood: "That set, that set, and those bags, I want them all."

Although he spent more than 100 million yen, which is less than one million yuan, he was happy beyond words.

(End of this chapter)