Tokyo: The Beginning of the Gauze Female Devil

As if she had received assistance from her daughter, Chiba Rumi's pretty face was flushed with a beautiful blush, and her beautiful eyes frequently glanced at Fujii Itsuki's youthful face.

"If Fujii-san pursues me..."

She lowered her head shyly and couldn't help thinking a lot in her heart.

"That's not good. There's a whole age difference between them."

"But……"

"It seems a bit rude to reject him without trying to get along with him."

"Mom!" Chiba Shinoko frowned and called out loudly to wake up her mother Chiba Rumi, who was smiling brightly on her pretty face and immersed in sweet fantasies.

"There are customers in the store!"

"Oh, sorry..." Chiba Rumi came back to her senses and smiled apologetically, then she noticed a couple who walked into the store arm in arm to choose a bouquet of flowers.

Seeing her coming forward to solicit business, Chiba Shinoko turned around and glared at Fujii Itsuki fiercely, then grabbed his hand and walked towards the studio behind the store.

"Come here!"

"Bang--" the door of the studio closed, and in the small space, the flowers that had not yet been packaged were arranged in categories.

Flowers are in clusters of various colors, and the air is filled with the rich fragrance of flowers.

However, Chiba Shinoko had no time to appreciate these beautiful bouquets. She held her chest with her hands and stared at Fujii Itsuki with her beautiful eyes without blinking.

"You send her flowers every day, right?"

"You are so good at talking, why don't you say something to me!"

She was more exaggerated than a jealous person, gritting her teeth as if she had eaten a whole lemon raw.

"Here, this is for you..." Fujii Itsuki picked up a bunch of white jasmine from the workbench, tied it with a light pink ribbon, and handed it to Chiba Shinoko.

"Hey——" Chiba Shinoko was stunned for a few seconds, her anger subsided all of a sudden, and her pretty face turned redder even faster than her mother's.

"Don't give me that!" She turned her face away and snatched the jasmine flowers from Fujii Itsuki's hands.

"I ask you, if I can't compare to my mother, I will just admit it reluctantly!"

"That guy Ogiwara...how is he better than me?"

"Do you really want to know?" Fujii Itsuki did not give a direct answer, but asked Chiba Shinoko back.

"Even if I lose, I have to accept it with all my heart!"

"Okay, then give Senior Chiba a chance." A hint of confidence flashed in Fujii Itsuki's eyes.

"If we get married and work in the future, and you get off work early one afternoon, what will you do?"

"What kind of question is that..." Chiba Shinoko answered without hesitation: "Of course I'm going to have a drink to relax, or practice boxing. I can't fall behind in my judo training."

"Ding——" Hearing her words, Fujii Itsuki took out his mobile phone from his arms, clicked on the voice input of Line, and sent a message to Ogihara Saki.

[Ogihara, when we get married and start working in the future, if you get off work early one afternoon, what will you do? ]

Then, it turned up the volume of its phone to the highest level and waited quietly for Ogihara Saki's reply.

"Ding dong."

The other party sent him a voice message almost instantly, and Fujii Itsuki opened it in front of Chiba Shinoko without any hesitation.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Are you planning our future, Fujii-kun?"

From the speaker of the mobile phone came Ogihara Saki's soft, cotton candy-like voice, which could be heard clearly in the narrow space filled with flowers.

Ogihara Saki: “…This answer may be too cliché.”

Ogihara Saki: "But all I can think of is to go to the supermarket early to buy fresh meat and vegetables, make your favorite potato stew, and then..."

Ogihara Saki: "I'll stay at home and wait for you to come back."

As soon as the words fell, the cramped room fell into silence, with only the breathing sounds of Fujii Itsuki and Chiba Shinoko remaining.

"...Full marks!" Fujii Itsuki smiled and softly sent a voice line to Ogihara Saki.

Putting the phone back into his pocket, Fujii Itsuki put away his smile and looked up at Chiba Shinoko, who had a complicated expression on her face.

"It's not that I think there's anything wrong with Chiba-senpai's answer."

"Just as a husband..."

"It's hard for me to say no to a wife like this." A gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“What the hell!?”

"You just think I'm not doing my job as a wife!"

Chiba Shinoko's eyes instantly became moist. She was already feeling aggrieved because she was rejected when she was joking just now, and then Fujii Itsuki treated her and her mother differently. Now she was told that she was not even as good as Ogiwara Saki, whom she once looked down upon.

Chiba Shinoko clenched her fists tightly, as if she was on the verge of exploding at any time.

"I'm not convinced!"

She shouted in a delicate voice as if she had lost control of her emotions, pushed Fujii Itsuki's shoulders, and pushed him against the wall of the studio.

"Bang--" Several bouquets of Elsa roses and red roses hanging on the wall fell to the ground.

The flower language of Elsa Rose is: Love and hate, you are the only one in my eyes.

Red roses represent warm and passionate love.

"What's this about husband and wife? I don't understand!"

Tears welled up from the corners of Chiba Xiaozi's eyes.

"Stop pretending in front of me!"

"I only know that if a wife wants to effectively prevent her husband from cheating, she must drain him dry so that he has no energy to think about other women!"

Chiba Shinoko looked up into Fujii Itsuki's eyes and their eyes met.

"Obviously, Ogihara Saki can't do this, so you have the opportunity to mess around outside!"

"But I'm better than her!"

As she spoke, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she resolutely buried her pretty face in Fujii Itsuki's neck.

"are you crazy!"

"Aunt Chiba is still outside!" Seeing this, Fujii Itsuki quickly frowned and pushed Chiba Shinoko's pretty face away.

Chiba Shinoko took the opportunity to leave a trace of light red lip gloss on the collar of his coat.

"It's easy!"

"Why don't you just keep your voice down!" Chiba Shinoko smiled slyly, as if she had him in her hands, and as she spoke she put her long golden hair behind her head.

……

【Ding! 】

[Successfully launched an evil attack on Chiba Shinoko! 】

[Reward: 5 evil points! ]

[Reward: 10 yen in cash! ]

【Ding! 】

【Character: Chiba Shinoko】

[Attribute: Bad Girl]

[Evil Progress: 60%]

……

10 million yen?!

The rewards are much more generous than in the past when people were more stingy.

Perhaps it is because the level of evil becomes increasingly difficult after reaching 50%.

But cash is just the icing on the cake. What Fujii Itsuki cares about is the 5-point evil point reward.

"Click——" The door of the studio was gently pushed open from the outside.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fujii, for leaving you for so long." Chiba Rumi folded her arms across her chest and gave a gentle and apologetic smile.

“There are more tourists in the afternoon than in the morning.”

"By the way..." She glanced at Fujii Itsuki who was sitting behind the workbench, and then looked at her daughter Chiba Shinoko who was holding a few bouquets of jasmine flowers.

"I just heard you guys arguing outside, Xiaozi, did you make Mr. Fujii angry again?"

"Aha?!"

"Mom, who are you on the side of?" Chiba Xiaozi raised her eyebrows and curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

"I don't mean to take sides with anyone. I just know that you like to stir up trouble..." Chiba Rumi stroked her snow-white forehead worriedly.

Chapter 162 Jasmine and White Rose

"Aunt Qianye, don't worry, it's just a small quarrel, it has nothing to do with who is right or wrong."

Fujii Itsuki stood up from his seat and tried to smooth things over.

"It's getting late. I'll take my leave now," he said politely, then turned and walked out of the store.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Fujii!" Chiba Rumi suddenly called him and brought a bouquet of tied roses from the workbench.

"Thank you for coming today, and thank you for your gift."

"That's thoughtful. I like it very much." The tenderness on her pretty face was revealed inadvertently.

The ceramic vase is not expensive, but Fujii Itsuki's thoughtfulness is extremely precious.

"This is for you." She handed the white rose to Fujii Itsuki.

"Thank you..." Fujii Itsuki did not refuse, but sighed softly: "This is the first time in my life that I have received flowers from someone else."

"Oh, really?" Chiba Rumi rubbed the loose ponytail on her chest, with an expression of surprise on her pretty face.

“It’s an honor.”

"It's also the first time I've received a vase from someone else."

"Then Aunt Chiba and I are a good match..." Fujii Itsuki agreed with a smile.

Looking at the two people flirting with each other and sparks flying at any time, Chiba Xiaoko couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the table to make a noise.

"boom--"

"Have you two had enough chatting?"

"Mom, you just take care of the store. How can you be distracted and chat with acquaintances during working hours!" She complained to her mother Chiba Rumi in a bad mood, then turned her back to her and looked at Fujii Itsuki angrily.

"And you, aren't you going to leave? Why are you still hanging around here?"

"Hurry up and go, or you'll miss the train!"

Although she said this sternly, but where Chiba Rumi couldn't see, Chiba Shinoko's face had a pleading expression as if she was about to cry.

"Let's go!"

"If he keeps performing at this level, maybe mom will become as devoted as I am!"

"Please..." She mouthed the words to Fujii Itsuki.

"Shinoko, you can't be so rude to Mr. Fujii!"

Upon hearing her daughter's voice, Chiba Rumi immediately started to scold her.

"fine……"

"I'm leaving first." Fujii Itsuki acted nonchalant and waved at the mother and daughter.

Watching his back gradually disappearing from her sight, Chiba Shinoko finally felt relieved.

"Huh——" She let out a long sigh and sniffed the bouquet of pure white jasmine that Fujii Itsuki gave her.

"Mom, what is the language of jasmine?" Smelling the fresh scent of jasmine, she curiously asked her mother Chiba Rumi.

As the owner of a flower shop, Chiba Rumi naturally knows the language of various flowers.