Daily life in Zongman: There's something wrong with their eyes

Sakurajima Mai was originally worried that this guy would be arrested and taken to the police station.

I heard this guy say such shameless words.

Her fair cheeks moved slightly, and she forced a look of disgust on her face, and immediately rolled her eyes at him.

This damn guy, I was still worried that he would be considered a pervert!

Who knew he didn't take it seriously at all...

However, this pervert sometimes surprisingly doesn't make people feel disgusted.

When Shirakawa Shiki led Sakurajima Mai and pushed open the door of the store and walked in.

But he was stopped by a salesperson at the door.

She asked with a sweet smile.

"Excuse me, sir, this is a women's clothing store."

"If you want to buy men's clothing, we don't have it in this store. You can go to the store next door."

At the same time, she sighed secretly in her heart.

(cjee) Such a handsome boy...if it was an ordinary store, he would have been let in long ago.

But he doesn't have a female companion, so for the sake of his salary, forget it...

Shirakawa Shiki was not angry. He had thought of such a scene, so he said lightly.

"I'm not wrong. I came here today to buy clothes for my sister."

"Her birthday is coming soon, and I hope to get her a suitable set of girls' clothes as a gift on her birthday."

As soon as he finished speaking, Shirakawa Shiki felt the flesh on his arm being gently twisted again.

However, he could only signal back with his eyes.

What it means is: This reason is the best, otherwise it is untenable.

Sakurajima Mai glanced at the other person shyly and snorted.

She wasn't blaming anything else, but this guy... had no sense of romance at all!

Sister? Shouldn't I say it's my girlfriend?

The salesperson looked enlightened upon hearing this.

The next second, he smiled again, but this time the smile was much more sincere.

She lowered her arm and asked, "Sir, please come in."

"Do you need me to recommend something to you? Or has your favorite outfit already been chosen?"

Shirakawa Shiki glanced at Mai Sakurajima who was following him.

I casually replied, "No recommendation needed, no need to bother you to follow me, I can just look at it myself."

"Okay, I won't bother you anymore, sir."

After seeing the salesperson walk away, Baichuan glanced around.

The interior of the store is well decorated and looks like a high-end clothing store.

There weren't many ladies choosing clothes in the store.

But it seems that she has some of the characteristics of a rich woman.

There were also a few men sitting quietly in the rest area.

Shirakawa Shiki had a decent amount of savings, so he was not concerned about the price tags on these clothes.

I don't really care about the clothes marked with 50,000 or 60,000 Sakura coins.

"Mai-senpai, please pick out an outfit."

Shirakawa Shiki walked beside Sakurajima Mai, then said with a joking look on his face.

"But you have to pay me back for these clothes later."

Mai Sakurajima glanced at the price and didn't think it was very high at all.

After all, she was born as a child star, and the clothes she wore since she was a child were even more expensive than this.

Just the thought of spending Baichuan-style money later.

She looked around at the shelves and the clothes hanging on the racks.

Somewhat embarrassed, he asked, "Shi-jun, do you have enough money?"

Even though she didn't care much, she didn't understand the other person's living conditions.

Besides, spending so much of other people's money really made her feel uncomfortable.

Chapter 72: Sakurajima Mai's mentality is changing (please subscribe)

Sakurajima Mai secretly raised her eyes, glanced at him, and then asked softly: "Shiki-kun, don't be embarrassed. Do you have enough money? If not, you can go to another store."

Hearing what Sakurajima Mai said, Shirakawa Shiki touched his pocket.

Then, he took out his cell phone and started tapping around.

Finally, he pretended to be in dire financial straits and heartbroken: "I only have a few tens of thousands of Sakura coins left. Please, Mayi-senpai, go easy on me."

"If I didn't have money, I'd be starving and sleeping on the street."

Hearing this, Sakurajima Mai took it seriously.

She stared at the price of the clothes and pondered for a few minutes.

He opened his mouth slightly and said, "How about we go back to my apartment and get some money first?"

"I still have some cash in my apartment."

She paused here, her expression showing some indescribable complexity and uneasiness.

Because this is just a superficial excuse.

She didn't want to go back.

Shirakawa Shiki glanced at the other person and noticed her unnatural expression.

He waved his hand with an extremely magnanimous look on his face.

"It doesn't matter. If the money is really not enough, I can just stay here and sell my body."

"Mai-senpai, feel free to pick."

After hearing this, I spent some time together.

Knowing the other person's personality, Mai Sakurajima realized that he was teasing her again.

Suddenly, with a face full of embarrassment and anger, she punched the other person: "Baichuan style!"

Shirakawa Shiki, who was knocked back by a pink fist, pretended to take a few steps back and chuckled: "Senior Mai, I was just joking with you. Go ahead and pick it."

"Then why do you? Is this funny?"

"Girls won't like such a bad personality."

Mai Sakurajima snorted coldly, but her hands did not stop moving.

Doesn't this guy know how to restrain his naughty behavior in front of beautiful girls?!

She was really pissed off!!

Baichuan Shi curled his lips and said casually: "It's your expression that betrays you. Your emotions right now are too obvious."

"However, to make amends for my behavior, please consider this purchase as my payment."

Sakurajima Mai's pursuit suddenly stopped when she saw this handsome face a few steps away.

Trying hard to look cool and stoic.

But no matter what, it seems that I can't pretend anymore.

The original feeling of uneasiness and panic disappeared in an instant at this moment.

All that was left in my heart was a feeling of shyness.

Apology?! She should be the one to apologize.

This guy! !

hateful!

This guy is so skilled...

How can it be repaired?

Also, why is this guy so skilled?!

Finally, she muttered something in her heart, her eyes wandering and she turned her head away involuntarily.

Sakurajima Mai crossed her arms and snorted softly, "You're smart, so I'll forgive you this time."

After she finished speaking, she immediately turned away in shame.

She didn't dare to look into those eyes that made her heart beat faster.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Shirakawa Shiki's mouth corners slightly raised.

I missed Sakurajima Mai's body and walked behind her, quietly waiting for her to choose women's clothes.

In an angle where the other person couldn't see, Mai Sakurajima subconsciously placed her hands on her chest.

“Plop…plop…plop!”

Her heart was beating very fast at this time.

Her fair and beautiful face turned red unconsciously.

She touched her small ears again.

I realized it was so hot that it was frightening.

In her panic, she noticed that the guy behind her seemed to be looking at her vaguely.

Mai Sakurajima, who was keenly aware of this, hurriedly put her little hands on the shelf again.

Her slender fingers began to stroll towards the destination, slowly sliding across the hangers of clothes.

But the focus of her beautiful eyes was gradually dilating.

At this moment, her thoughts were obviously not on this.

......

At ten o'clock in the evening, the hazy night deepened.

But for many people, the night life has just begun.

For example, certain groups of people in social groups who frequently go to bars and clubs.

Kasumigaoka Utaha, I'm in a pretty good mood at the moment.

She was wearing a pure white long dress and had just come out of the Buseido library.

As is to be expected, her work has not yet been published.

As for today's action.

She just went to the scene and checked the specific strengths of several libraries.

Be prepared for yourself and be responsible for your debut work.

She pursed her cherry-red lips, and with her long straight black hair, Kasumigaoka held the paperback in her hands.

While looking at the information on the phone, I stood in front of the station waiting.

After a while, I saw that the car still didn't come.

She frowned slightly and a quiet complaint escaped her lips.

Instead of waiting any longer, he turned around and left, choosing to walk home.