MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 70 :piece

"Come and talk to me about the conditions."

"Also, don't try to **** my phone, I'll scream, then the first person to see this picture will be Yukiko." Yu Xianzhi took out the small drill used to cut the bait and put it on the dressing table superior.

Shirazawa Rie froze all over, and then her face twisted, as if she had become an earthworm in a puddle.

"I'm joking, Rie, I wouldn't do that kind of thing, aren't we good friends?"

Yu Xianzhisheng sat on the high stool, leaned against the dressing table, raised his legs, and smiled softly at the woman in front of him: "Let's not talk about anything else, you took my things without my permission, and received Aren't you going to apologize to your good friend?"

"I'm sorry." Bai Ze Rie whispered.

"Please show your sincerity, do you think I'm joking with you?" Yu Xianzhi said softly.

His clear voice was like a silent sword piercing her heart. Rie Shirazawa regretted taking his mobile phone, and even deeply regretted letting Miyamoto Yukiko bring this child to her. Put yourself in.

No one knew if he was real or joking.

It's torture, really torture.

He didn't look at her when he spoke, looked down at his phone, typed out a text message and sent it to Kazushu Zeye: "Principal Zeye, your phone call hurt me." After the text message was sent, he turned off the phone and put it in. in the pocket.

"It's my fault, sorry." Bai Ze Rie lowered her head.

At this time, she was in a very depressed mood, and there was only a child sitting in front of her, but she felt like she was facing the devil, "But why, you want to lie to Xuezi, don't you care about her very much?"

"These have nothing to do with you, don't come to explore my thoughts." Yu Xianzhi said, "Help me do something, things can be done well, we will always be good friends, please feel free to speak if you need me in the future. ."

"What's the matter?" Bai Ze Rie's expression softened.

She felt like she was dreaming.

The angelic and beautiful child turned into a demon in an instant, and pulled her to the brink of hell, pushing her into the end with a single push.

Then in the blink of an eye, he built a bridge over **** and asked himself if he wanted to come over.

Maybe he is really a very bad and bad boy, he is cruel to everyone, and his beauty can only be enjoyed by Yukiko.

Speaking of which, I am really jealous of this woman, Yukiko. She has been well taken care of by the Miyamoto family since she was a child.

Yu Xianzhi took out the [candysamurai] brand copyright magnetic stripe card from the inside of the school uniform, pushed it in front of Shirazawa Rie, and said seriously: "Help me register this brand licensing company, the legal person will write your name, the company's bank card The account holder is also you, can you do it by mailing the bank card to my school after it’s done?”

Bai Ze Rie majored in finance, and she understood the things in front of her at a glance: "Do you want to start a company?"

"No, it can't be regarded as a company, it's just a shell. It doesn't matter what you do. Also, is there a pen and paper here? I'll write something for you."

"Yes, outside, I'll get it for you."

"Don't disturb Xuezi." Yu Xianzhi said.

In fact, he planned to let Rinako help him with these things, but now that Shirazawa Rie came to the door, it was more convenient to use, and it didn't need to owe her favor. In short, it was a bad thing at first, but now it has become In the event of a good thing, whether a thing is good or bad is not determined by the thing itself, but by how the parties understand and deal with it.

He is only twelve years old, and he is already taller than his peers, but he is still in the line between children and teenagers. When handing over a children's bank account during copyright, the expression on the other party's face will definitely be wonderful.

Right now, there are not many things that this child's body can do. Bai Ze Rie, a tool person, can be her best spokesperson. It's better to let her talk about many things that are inconvenient for him to come forward. She originally graduated from the Department of Finance. She knew the doorway inside.

Rie Shirazawa walked to the counter and picked up a pen and paper.

Miyamoto Yukiko raised his head: "How is your makeup? Is there anything you need help with?"

Bai Ze Rie squeezed out a smile: "It's very beautiful, but it will take a while, you can rest."

Miyamoto Yukiko clenched his fists and made a cheer gesture.

The paper and pen were brought, Yu Xianzhi picked up the pen and wrote rustlingly, then folded the written content, and handed it to Shirazawa Rie: "There may be people who doubt this company next, if the other party calls, Just follow the lines above."

"I...get it." Rie Baizawa nodded desperately.

"Nothing else, thank you." Yu Xianzhisheng got off the chair and bowed his head.

Rie Shirakawa blinked and bowed.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

But not exactly weird.

She felt that she was very close to him, it was really like a friend, but she also understood that if she really regarded him as a friend, she would be the one who would suffer in the end.

It always felt that he was the same kind of person as Miyamoto Kiyoshi, Shirazawa Rie suddenly thought.

In the past at Miyamoto Heavy Industries, Yukiko's mother, Miyamoto Kiyoshi, often smiled softly at everyone, and would bring souvenirs to everyone after returning from a long trip, but Shirazawa Rie had seen Miyamoto Kiyo's angry look.

The same eyes as the child in front of him.

Calm and bleak.

There are people like this in the world. When they are angry, they are not angry at all. They just look at you with a smile, like they are looking at a corpse. Maybe they will pull out a gun and kill you at any time, and then drink the leftover wine.

"Come on, let's make up." Yu Xianzhi sat back in the chair, cute and cute.

The makeup photos to be taken in the afternoon are a set of Hanfu. Yu Xianzhisheng is wearing an ancient women's clothing with a hundred birds facing the phoenix. The dark golden bird pattern is flowing on the top, which is luxurious and graceful, and the lower body is a set of bright red. The waist-length ru skirt is tied with an ancient jade knot belt around the waist, with a flying bun, the ancient ink-colored wig is rolled up high, and the simple gold hairpin wanders between the buns.

Over the past few years, the world's cultures have been rapidly blending. Hanfu has been introduced to Japan since the Showa era, and it is especially popular among rich and noble ladies. The wind of comparison is becoming more and more serious.

The dressed Yu Xianzhisheng walked to the floor-to-ceiling mirror and shook his flowing sleeves. The extravagance he had hidden in his body was magnified infinitely by this women's clothing. If it wasn't for his small stature, at first glance, it would have seemed a little strange. The coercion of the mother world.

If this is to change into men's clothes, it will be a proper little emperor who is driving himself.

"Are you a pawn?"

Bai Ze Rie, who was shocked by the scene in front of him, couldn't help asking with a slight trembling voice, but he regretted it as soon as he asked.