Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

She seemed to have drunk quite a bit, she smelled strongly of alcohol and her face was a bit red from being drunk.

Beiyuan Zun glanced at the other person and then looked away.

He was not surprised by this.

The rate of infidelity in Japan is quite high, with more than half of both men and women having cheated.

How to describe love?

In the end, love depends entirely on character and conscience.

Even though she is wearing revealing clothes and having fun in a male escort bar now, when she returns home tomorrow, she might become the virtuous wife that others talk about.

I just don't know which brother is so lucky.

Kitahara Tsutomu was feeling sympathy for the old man in his heart the previous second, and the next second, he felt a sweet fragrance coming towards him.

Then his head was twisted aside.

Sanhua Aria looked at Kitahara Takashi carefully, patted his handsome face with satisfaction and said, "Come and accompany me tonight."

Beiyuan Zun was startled and took a step back to distance himself: "Sister, I'm not a cowherd."

Although the reward this time is very generous, Kitahara Takashi's thoughts are already leaning towards "acceptance", otherwise he would not have asked Yukinoshita Haruno.

But when it comes to taking this step, Kitahara Tsutomu will still hesitate, struggle, and even think about giving up.

Because Kitahara Tsutomu knew that once he betrayed his bottom line this time, there would be a second time, a third time, and over time, he would become completely unrecognizable.

However, if you ask Beiyuan Zun to give up immediately, he will not be willing to do so.

Kitahara Tsune's current situation is like a question once raised by Teacher Luo Xiang.

If someone offered to support you for $500,000 a year, would you be willing?

[No, then what about the five million? ]

What Mr. Luo Xiang proposed was just a hypothesis, but Kitahara Takashi is now really facing this test.

Sanhua Aria smiled and tilted her neck: "Are you worried that your sister can't afford the money?"

She didn't believe what Kitahara Takashi said.

Besides the gigolos, would any other men come here?

"Don't worry, I have plenty of money."

"Does the Sanhua family know?"

Kitahara Zun shook his head blankly.

He really had no impression of the Sanhua family.

There are so many rich people in the world, how can he recognize them all?

"I am the hostess of that house,"

Sanhua Aria might have really drunk a lot. She pointed at herself and said, "You serve me well tonight. Money is not a problem."

"Sister, I like you just like this."

Sanhua Aria walked over and wanted to lean over.

Kitahara Zun dodged, leaving Sanhua Aria empty-handed.

"Sister, you are drunk. I am really not a gigolo. I am leaving first."

Kitahara Tsutomu found that he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

People are often like this. Maybe you are mentally prepared, but when it comes to the final step, you always back down.

Aria Sanhua looked at Kitahara Takashi's back as he walked away, and she suddenly thought of her husband who only doted on Reiya and completely ignored her.

I have seduced, begged, and gone crazy before, but he completely ignored me.

Thinking of this, a nameless fire rose in her heart.

"Try taking another step? Believe it or not, I'll make sure you don't survive in Tokyo!"

She really didn't believe it.

She is the mistress of the Sanhua family, and she can't deal with you.

Apart from the Kashiwagi, Shinomiya, Shijo, Fujiwara...a group of families that can be counted on one hand, the Sanhua family is really not afraid of anyone.

Beiyuan Zun stopped in his tracks.

'Take a deep breath, feeling dizzy is normal.'

Kitahara Tsutomu kept comforting himself in his heart.

Seeing Kitahara Tsutomu stop, Sanhua Aria finally showed a satisfied smile.

The moment he turned around, a surprised female voice rang out: "Beiyuan Zun?"

Kitahara Tsutomu was stunned.

No, can I meet acquaintances here?

Is Tokyo too small, or does he know too many girls?

From the darkness, a girl wearing a beret and chewing gum slowly walked out.

The girl has a white, oval face and curved eyebrows. Her handsome short hair, sharp eyes, and uninhibited yet somewhat irrelevant temperament make her look independent, uninhibited, and very handsome.

Yes, it's handsome.

Kitahara Takashi has met many girls, some are decent, some are quiet, and some are elegant, but she is the only one who is handsome and cool.

One can't help but wonder if she was born with the wrong gender.

If it were a boy, Kitahara Takashi couldn't imagine how popular she would be.

He is the prototype of the gangster young master in the novel.

Long Zhutao walked up to Kitahara Zun and stood still. She was startled and asked uncertainly, "Are you Kitahara Zun?"

I can still vaguely recognize the other person's facial features, but why has he become so much uglier?

Is the flowering period of men so short?

77. No way, sir, you carry a gun? (Please vote)

"It's me, Longzhu-san, save me."

Kitahara Takashi didn't care how Longzhu Tao recognized him. The most urgent thing now was to get away.

Long Zhutao recognized the other person's voice and the look she gave him became even stranger.

Oh, it’s really him?

Long Zhutao thought she had recognized the wrong person.

"Auntie, he's mine, go find someone else."

Long Zhutao's tone was indifferent, and it was impossible to tell whether she was happy or angry.

Just like her world-weary face that seemed to show no interest in anything in the world, she rarely had any major emotional fluctuations.

"Ms. Longzhu, I designated him! Isn't it too much for you to intercept him halfway?"

Sanhua Aria obviously recognized Longzhu Tao.

The other party was obviously on her list of people she couldn't offend.

Even her eyes, which had been eroded by alcohol, had regained some clarity.

But she was unwilling to let Beiyuan Zun go like this.

Nowadays it is no longer a question of like or not, but a question of face.

"Are you trying to reason with me?"

Long Zhutao raised her eyelids slightly, remained motionless, and stared at Sanhua Aria calmly.

Beneath those eyes, Sanhua Aria felt an inexplicable pressure.

Sanhua Aria had a feeling that Longzhu Tao would draw her gun in the next second.

Long Zhutao lifted the hem of her denim jacket and reached her right hand to her lower back.

Through the dim light, Kitahara Takashi and Sanhua Aria vaguely saw a gun?

"No way, sir! Are you serious?"

Kitahara Takashi didn't expect that Longzhu Tao would actually draw his gun if they disagreed with him.

Isn’t it said that Japan is one of the countries with the strictest gun control laws in the world?

So where did she get this gun?

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Sanhua Aria was so frightened that even her well-maintained face began to distort.

She screamed and turned and ran away in panic.

"Him, him, I don't want him anymore, I'll just give it to you."

Sanhua Aria wanted to reason with Longzhu Tao.

The problem is that the truth is now in the hands of the other party.

Sanhua Aria was afraid to say a word to the other party, so Longzhu Tao directly gave her a set of Mozambique shooting method to empty the magazine.

"Crazy, this lunatic." Sanhua Aria kept cursing Longzhu Tao in her heart while running.

In fact, let’s not talk about her, Kitahara Tsutomu was also confused at this time.

He has seen a lot of guns in movies and TV shows.

In reality, this was the first time he saw it.

If this gun is pointed at me, can my swordsmanship, my only weapon, be able to cut the bullet?

Long Zhutao saw that Kitahara Zun's face suddenly turned pale, sweat dripped down his forehead, and he was so scared that he was sweating profusely. A hint of mockery flashed in her eyes.

Under Kitahara Tsutomu's frightened gaze, she took out the pistol from her waist, pointed it directly at Kitahara Tsutomu, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

Kitahara Tsutomu subconsciously closed his eyes.

I didn't feel anything for a long time, and the "bang!" sound just now didn't seem particularly loud, and sounded more like a human dubbing.

He slowly opened his eyelids, revealing a slit and looking out.

He saw a lollipop pointed at him from the muzzle of a gun.

"Don't you want to try it? It's quite delicious."

This time, there was a hint of ridicule in Longzhutao's neutral voice.

Only then did Kitahara Tsutomu have time to carefully examine the 'gun' in front of him!

He discovered that it was actually just a candy storage gun.

Both he and Sanhua Aria were deceived.

Think about it carefully.

Even if Long Zhutao was stupid, she wouldn't do something stupid like pulling out a gun and shooting someone in public, right?

You're right, Abe-chan.

The reason why Kitahara Takashi and the frightened Sanhua Aria didn't think of it was because they were preconceived about Longzhu Tao's gangster identity.

This is a stereotype.

"You scared me to death."

Kitahara Tsutomu held the lollipop tightly in his mouth and refused to let go, just looking at Longzhu Tao with a rather resentful look.

"What are you thinking? I'm a law-abiding citizen."