I, the stepfather of the ninja world!

On the seat next to her was a plain paper bag containing a set of reasonably priced cosmetics. Su Yun had ordered her secretary to bring it to Kimura as a gift for the female leader.

Su Yun believes that no matter what the female leader likes, it is right for Kimura to give her cosmetics. There should be no woman who hates cosmetics.

When they were one block away from Xueyuan East Road, Kimura walked out of the brand new Maybach Exelero, carrying a paper bag, and walked towards Lan Yaju.

Before his relationship with his female leader made significant progress, he was not prepared to reveal his extremely wealthy family background, lest the female leader be discouraged or mix too many other thoughts into the pure relationship.

It is now June. Although it is not midsummer yet, it is already a little hot. The sun is setting and the evening breeze is blowing, bringing a little coolness. The shops on both sides of the street have all lit up their signs, giving it a neat and orderly atmosphere like a demonstration commercial street.

The red light came on, and Kimura stood on the unfamiliar street, quietly waiting for the green light. Most of the women passing by on the sidewalk, except for those who looked down at their phones, looked back again after passing by the handsome Kimura, and felt a touch of amazing color in their lives.

Kimura was already accustomed to the admiring looks from the opposite sex.

When he was still in kindergarten, the girls liked to line up to play on the slide and play house with him, and the mothers who picked up and dropped off their children also praised him highly.

Later, the girls became more reserved and no longer acted so enthusiastically, but Kimura still enjoyed the benefits of her looks.

"be careful!"

As I was walking, a slightly sharp voice suddenly came from the noisy street. The voice was trembling slightly, and it was filled with panic from the heart.

Kimura turned around and saw a pink electric car rushing towards him on the non-motorized vehicle lane behind him!

Kimura wanted to avoid the car, but he saw a Mercedes-Benz in front of him turning sideways. If the two sides were driving on this route, they would definitely collide. The owner of the electric car who violated the traffic rules would have to pay a large amount of repair fees, and it is unknown whether his savings would be emptied.

"Lucky for you, I'm in a good mood today."

Kimura whispered, turned slightly, and took a deep look at the ordinary-looking girl on the electric bike. He had been in a good mood these days, first he met a beautiful and lovely female leader, and then he embarked on a strange immortal road. Now he didn't mind doing a good deed to spread his good mood.

When the electric bike rushed to his side, Kimura made a lightning-fast move and grabbed the steel pole on the side of the electric bike. After pretending to be unable to hold it and being dragged a few steps, he stopped the electric bike at the moment when it was about to hit the Mercedes-Benz.

This is a critical moment.

The fruits in the electric bike basket rushed out of the plastic bag and rolled all over the ground.

There were boos of surprise on the street, and many passers-by took out their phones to film. An electric car and a Mercedes collided, and there was a handsome young man next to them. It was quite a topic! A short video will definitely go viral!

At the same time, the Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped, and the electric windows at the back row suddenly dropped down, revealing a face wearing gold-rimmed glasses. The young man looked gentle and successful in his career. If the photo was used as the cover of a success book, it would surely make the book a best-seller.

The young man paused his call with the subordinate department, and his sympathetic eyes swept across the face of the frightened girl on the electric bike, and fell on Kimura Yejun's indifferent face.

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. When you grow up, you will know that you were just a hair's breadth away from a huge compensation. That might be the amount you can earn in half a lifetime of working. Take care of yourself."

After saying that, the young man disdained to look at the two people under the car and continued to listen to the work report of the leader of the subordinate department. He obviously thought Kimura and the girl on the electric bike were siblings.

The car window rolled up, the Mercedes slowly drove away, and its expensive tires crushed an apple into pieces, splashing juice all over the ground.

Ignoring the contemptuous and arrogant attitude, Kimura conservatively agreed with the young man's warning. So while helping the girl put the fruit into the bag, he smiled and said to her, "Did you hear that? You were just one step away from a huge debt. Next time, don't ride your electric bike so hard! You didn't even have time to brake."

"I don't know why, the brakes suddenly failed!"

The girl's freckled face was full of panic and grievance. She bowed deeply to Kimura, handed him a bag of fruit she had picked up, and said sincerely, "Handsome boy, thank you for what you did just now! If it weren't for your help, I wouldn't be able to pay for it even if I sold myself!"

"I don't have much money, so I'll give you this bag of fruit. Add me on WeChat, I'll treat you to a meal when I have the chance!"

The girl was probably in her twenties, her cheeks were tanned, and she did not have the delicateness that one would expect from her age. There were thick calluses on her hands, and it was obvious that her life had not been easy.

Kimura pushed the girl's hand holding the fruit bag back, stared into her clear eyes and said, "Don't bother with so much trouble. I'm just helping you out. Go get your electric bike fixed. You may not be able to get someone to help you next time."

After saying that, Kimura took advantage of the red light turning green and walked across the street. The time for the appointment with the female leader was getting closer and closer. It was the first official meeting, so he couldn't be late.

Walking to the other side of the street, Kimura's mind suddenly emerged with the girl's clear eyes that were out of tune with her face and made him feel relaxed and happy. He turned around to look for the girl and look at those moving eyes again, but found that the street was bustling with people and cars coming and going, and the girl had already disappeared...

Kimura calmed himself down, stepped onto the east road of the academy, and saw the female leader standing under the shade of a tree in front of the classical wooden door of Lan Ya Ju from afar.

Qin Xiying was wearing a light pink mid-length skirt today, with light green ruffles on her chest and waist. When she twisted her body slightly, it was easy to remind people of the scene of lotus leaves swaying in the breeze across the lotus pond.

The black skirt goes over the knee, revealing a small part of the slender leg line, and is paired with light gray ultra-thin stockings, which is sexy and elegant. The whole person exudes a dignified and intellectual temperament.

Such a beauty standing under the shade of the tree attracted many new customers to Lan Yaju. The manager on duty today was thinking whether to give her some special gifts from Lan Yaju and apply for a free VIP card for her.

Kimura was attracted by the beautiful and pleasant female leader. His hormones were secreted rapidly, his blood flowed faster, and his pace unconsciously quickened.

When I got closer, I found that the female leader was lowering her head with her hands in front of her, carrying a pure white exquisite leather bag, and looking at her watch from time to time. The front end of her black fish-mouth high-heeled shoes was pressed against the edge of the blind path, and two delicate toes wrapped in stockings were exposed at the toe of the shoes. Her toes were slightly contracted, revealing the female leader's anxious mood.

Kimura looked at his phone and felt relieved. It was five minutes to five, so he was not late.

Four or five meters away from the female leader, Kimura showed a sunny and handsome smile, walked slowly closer, and whispered: "Hello, I'm here!"

Hearing his voice, Qin Xiying looked up with joy. Her face, which was carefully made up, had the corners of her lips slightly raised, without showing her teeth. She was extremely reserved and subtle, but her pair of peach blossom eyes, full of charm, revealed her excitement.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." Qin Xiying pouted slightly, and unconsciously but very naturally, she started to act coquettishly towards Kimura, her voice was sweet and sticky.

She drove here at 4:30 and has been enduring the sultry heat, quietly waiting for Kimura under the shade of a tree. The silk scarf around her neck was almost soaked with sweat. A few minutes ago, she was approached by a self-satisfied entrepreneur. It was a really bad experience.

But now that she saw the young man she had been thinking about day and night, all her previous unhappiness disappeared.

"I'm sorry, there was an accident on the road just now, so I was delayed for a while." Kimura explained with a smile.

"Accident? You're not hurt!"

Qin Xiying looked nervous for a moment and walked around Kimura in her high heels. She felt relieved when she didn't see any signs of injury.

Qin Xiying is tall, 1.72 meters barefoot. After wearing 5 cm high heels, she is only a little bit taller than Kimura. She carefully selected the high heels of this length. Otherwise, if they were too high, it would easily create a sense of alienation and oppression for Kimura. She is already a bit older, so she can't make any mistakes in height.

Kimura's eyes slid down from her nose, passed the silk scarf embroidered with ink-and-wash landscapes, and finally landed on a bordered business card that she casually placed on her bag.

Kimura was very familiar with the face on the business card because he had seen it just a few minutes ago - the pretentious young man sitting in a Mercedes-Benz and wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

The man's name is Ma Jun, and his title is the general manager of a small but well-known construction company in the city.

Mu Murano looked disdainful. This man was ordinary, but just now he looked down upon the world. The construction company under the Mu family was a scale that Ma Jun could not achieve even if he worked hard for half his life.

Qin Xiying saw that Kimura noticed the business card she had deliberately placed there, and she felt a little excited and nervous.

The reason why she accepted the business card despite her disgust was for this moment, to test Kimura's reaction and see what kind of person Kimura really thought of her as. Was she an aunt because of the age difference, or...

Oh! Be reserved!

Qin Xiying pursed her lips, touched her slightly red earlobe, stared at Kimura's cheek, and observed his subtle expressions.

Kimura looked away from the business card and raised his head to look at Qin Xiying, only to see her hurriedly avoiding his gaze, her black eyes rolling around.

Very strange performance.

The location of this business card is also very strange. Who would put a business card on the zipper of a bag? Aren’t you afraid that it will be blown away by the wind?

Kimura raised his eyebrows slightly, not being able to figure out what she was thinking for a moment, so he could only point at the business card and ask directly, "What is this?"

Oh! He asked! He cared! He was nervous about this business card!

Qin Xiying's eyes sparkled. She lifted the hair that was not scattered by her ear and said lightly: "The one who just came out of Lan Yaju...um, the guy with glasses gave it to me." Although Ma Jun introduced himself quite formally, she didn't listen at all. At the moment, she could only refer to him by his most prominent features.

Kimurano smiled and said, "Is it because you are beautiful that I want to date you?"

Hearing his praise, Qin Xiying remained silent, smiling without showing her teeth, but she was very happy in her heart. Today's careful dressing up was indeed not in vain. Of course, she knew that she was beautiful, but in order to maintain her reserved image, she could not agree with Kimura's words.

"You admire him very much, right? Otherwise you wouldn't have accepted his business card." Kimura tested directly.

"No way!"

Qin Xiying hurriedly stepped on her high heels and threw the business card into a nearby trash can with a "tapping" sound. For her, after experiencing Kimura's nervous attitude, this business card no longer had any value.

After returning to Kimuraye, Qin Xiying turned her back to the female receptionists in front of the gate of Lanyaju and said to Kimuraye: "People like the man with glasses appear to be well-mannered on the surface, but they are filthy inside. He wanted to treat me to a meal when we first met! How annoying!"

Thinking of the hypocritical politeness of the man with glasses, Qin Xiying frowned.

There is a unique charm in the beauty's slight anger.

Kimura saw her disgusted expression and became even more confused, "If you hate him so much, why did you accept the business card?"

"I……"

Qin Xiying couldn't tell her true purpose, and was speechless for a moment. Then, she suddenly had an idea and said, "The reason I accepted this business card is to warn you. Don't become this kind of person in the future!"

Kimura laughed when he heard this. When he first met his female leader, he also wanted to invite her to dinner, but they were in a milk tea shop at the time and had water instead of rice. He did not do anything to offend the beauty.

"Come to think of it, when I saw you at the milk tea shop, I also wanted to treat you to a meal. Now it seems that it's a good thing that I didn't do it, otherwise I would have left a bad impression on you." Kimura said.

He and Qin Xiying had the same idea and wanted to test each other's views and attitudes.

"How could that be! How can that guy with glasses compare to you!"

Qin Xiying quickly expressed her opinion. She didn't want Kimura to misunderstand her and then dare not issue any invitation.

A few days ago in a milk tea shop, many people noticed the red stains on her white pants, and most of them looked at her with various meaningful expressions. A small number of low-quality people even made mocking and provocative boos.

She had never been in such an embarrassing situation before, and all kinds of emotions surged in her heart. She panicked for a moment and didn't know how to react. The handsome Kimura in front of her kindly and considerately took off the light blue tapestry jacket that was draped over her body and let her wrap it around her waist, easily resolving the embarrassment that made her blush and feel ashamed and angry.

In an unexpected scene and encounter, the elegant Kimura broke into her heart in an unstoppable way.

There is no melancholy of "I was born before you, and you were born when I was old". Qin Xiying thought that she was at the peak of her career and met Kimura at the perfect time!

Kimura stared into her charming peach blossom eyes and said with a smile: "Since Sister said so, next time I ask you out, don't refuse."

"Ah."

Qin Xiying nodded slightly with a faint smile, her heart already flying in the air, thinking about where Kimura would ask her to go.

"Let's go in, it's a bit hot outside."

Kimura's voice interrupted her thoughts. Qin Xiying came back to her senses and walked into Lan Yaju with him.

The female greeters on both sides of the gate were wearing emerald green cheongsams with a semicircular opening at the neck and slits on the sides of the thighs, showing off their beautiful figures.

Kimuraye looked straight ahead and walked into Lan Yaju with Qin Xiying.

Compared with Aunt Mu and the others, these female receptionists were just ordinary women, with their figures wrapped in cheongsams, more or less flawed, and unworthy of careful appreciation. If you have time to look at them, you might as well appreciate Qin Xiying's long legs in stockings, with slender curves, wrapped in gray stockings, revealing a faint charm.

Qin Xiying was very satisfied that Kimura ignored the flirting of the female receptionists. Unlike some inferior and vulgar men, who, when they saw the beauty of the female receptionists, would be eager to find out more.

As for Kimura's eyes occasionally passing over her calves... well, that's not the vulgarity of peeping at beauty, but the elegance of knowing how to appreciate beauty. She dressed up like this, wasn't it just for Kimura to see!

Click, click, click.

With the sound of high heels stepping on the floor, Qin Xiying brought Kimura to the private room that had been reserved earlier. This was a private room by the window on the second floor, where one could see the rolling traffic on the street below and countless shining lights.

The sky is gray and the sunset glows dark red. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, hazy light and shadows are cast on the smooth black table, which is quite interesting.

The three screens embroidered with flowers, birds, insects and fish formed a rather claustrophobic space, with only a narrow gap between the two for the waiters to enter and exit. If the white blinds were drawn, it would not be an exaggeration to call it a private room.

While Kimura was enjoying the evening scenery, Qin Xiying quickly snapped a handsome photo of Kimura, who had his hands folded and casually placed on the table, looking out the window with his head slightly raised. The sunset outlined his handsome facial lines, and his cheeks and neck were covered with dark red sunset and shadows of leaves, like a beautiful painting painted by a young man, full of artistic conception.

So handsome!

Qin Xiying pursed her lips and stared at the protruding Adam's apple on Kimura's neck and the slightly red earlobes in the photo. With such a photo, she could directly use it as her phone screensaver instead of her selfie without adding any filters.

Kimura withdrew his gaze from the sunset and looked at Qin Xiying who was sitting across the table.

Qin Xiying felt a little guilty. When he looked at her like that, she immediately locked the screen, covered her phone on the table, coughed lightly to clear her throat, and smiled, "Thank you for the last time in the milk tea shop."

After saying that, she took out a transparent plastic bag from her bag, stood up, and handed it to Kimura with both hands. The bag contained the light blue brocade jacket, neatly folded.

Kimura took the clothes with a smile and said nothing. He was not very familiar with Qin Xiying yet, so he would never mention her embarrassing past, even if he played the role of a kind rescuer. Otherwise, he would appear to be proud of his own achievements, which would be extremely unsightly.

Kimura put down the plastic bag, handed the paper bag beside him to Qin Xiying, and said to her with a smile: "It's a little gift from me, see if you like it."

Qin Xiying had noticed the elegantly patterned paper bag when she was under the shade of the tree, and had been secretly guessing what was inside. She took the paper bag and opened it. It was all Helena Rubinstein, and the price was higher than the meal she was about to treat.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

Qin Xiying did not refuse the gift because it was expensive. She had a certain psychological assumption about Kimura's family background. From the exquisitely crafted silk gown, to his calmness and generosity in the face of beauty, to his confidence and condescension in dealing with people, these are not what an ordinary young person can have. The other party obviously has a wealthy family, so he has sufficient confidence to be extraordinary.

This is also one of the things Qin Xiying admires about him.

It's not enough to just have a good appearance, you also need to have a good inner self. Qin Xiying liked Kimura's kindness and thoughtfulness that day, as well as the confidence he exuded in his every move.

The manager on duty stood up straight and personally came to the private room to serve the order. He had no desire for the beautiful Qin Xiying. After all, she had a lot of life experience and was self-aware. He just wanted to provide thoughtful service to high-quality customers and attract them to come often, which would add a lot to Lan Yaju and improve its performance.

Kimura had never been here before. He took the initiative to order two glasses of watermelon juice. After explaining that he had no dietary restrictions, he left the main course and dessert to the host Qin Xiying to order.

Qin Xiying ordered all the special dishes of Lan Yaju and her favorite dishes, without considering whether she could finish them or not. The important point was to share the food she appreciated with Kimura Ye and let him have a taste.

After Qin Xiying placed the order, the manager on duty tactfully left quickly, leaving the space to the two of them.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Qin Xiying was in a good mood as she looked at Kimura's contented face.

This was her first time to have dinner alone with a member of the opposite sex who was not an elder in the family.

Qin Xiying believed that she would explore and experience countless firsts with Kimura in the future...

Volume 001: I Want to Improve Too Much! : Hostage and Widow

Kimura Ye, male, 19 years old, time traveler.