In order to have a good meal with Meilai, Xian Er had taken leave from his supervisor early.
After seven o'clock in the evening, he waited for Qingdao Meilai to appear at a Moriya restaurant.
After waiting until seven thirty, Xian Er realized that Meilai hadn't arrived, so he had to take out his phone and call her.
"Meilai, have you arrived?"
"Almost... almost there, but there's some traffic on the road, please wait a little longer."
"How much longer?"
"A few more minutes, I'll be there soon, just wait."
"Okay."
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Inside a black, extended Lincoln limousine.
Meilai was kneeling, performing head exercises.
After finishing the exercises, she slowly raised her head, looking at Lin Yi with a somewhat dazed expression, waiting for his next instruction.
Lin Yi took a glass of champagne from the side and handed it to her with a smile: "Drink it."
Meilai took the champagne, cooperating by drinking it with some extra ingredients.
Lin Yi then handed her a handkerchief, saying: "Here, wipe yourself."
Meilai put down the champagne glass and took the handkerchief, wiping the corners of her mouth.
Without Lin Yi's instructions, she consciously helped him wipe his pants.
Just at this moment, the vehicle slowly came to a stop.
The driver, who was responsible for driving, picked up the walkie-talkie, pressed it, and said: "Sir, we have arrived at Moriya Restaurant."
"Alright, we're here."
Lin Yi smiled and helped Meilai up from the ground, checked the monitor and bug on her body, and said: "Go to your date... Don't let your fiancé find out. Otherwise, you will be punished."
"Mmm..."
Qingdao Meilai nodded with a blushing face.
She picked up her bag and got out of the car.
Lin Yi used the remote control to turn on the television, able to clearly see the image feedback from the monitor on Meilai's body.
Lin Yi took down the hanging walkie-talkie, pressed it, and said to the driver: "Find a place to stop nearby."
After speaking, he hung the walkie-talkie back up, then put Qingdao Quan Dai in his arms, smiling and saying: "Come... let's watch a show. I want to see... what proud capital that man has, to dump my little cutie."
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"Sorry, I'm late."
Qingdao Meilai sat down across from Xian Er with an apologetic expression. She subconsciously pursed her lips, always worried that she hadn't wiped clean enough and that Xian Er would see the clues.
Honestly, she didn't really want to come.
If Lin Yi hadn't asked, she had even planned to directly break up with Xian Er on her phone, without even intending to meet.
However, Lin Yi asked her to have a meal with her ex-boyfriend, and also installed a monitor and bug on her body, she had a strange feeling lingering in her heart.
Helping my current girlfriend humiliate my ex... I don't know why, but I feel a little excited and nervous.
"It's okay."
Kenji smiled and forgave Mika for being late. He waved to the waiter and asked them to start serving the dishes.
While waiting for the food, Kenji couldn't help but examine his future wife. The more he looked, the more beautiful she seemed, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
However, as he looked, he suddenly noticed something special... It seemed like Mika looked more feminine today?
Kenji couldn't help but ask, "Mika... you seem... a little different than usual today?"
"Really... really?"
Mika panicked a little. She didn't expect him to notice that something was off so quickly.
"Really." Kenji nodded seriously. He said, "You... look more feminine than usual today."
"Is that so?"
Hearing this, Mika secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She smiled and said, "That's because the makeup I put on today makes me look more mature!"
"I see..."
Kenji suddenly understood. He had heard that a woman's makeup determines her temperament. He thought it was just a legend, but he didn't expect it to be true.
"Also... the dress you're wearing today is also very beautiful. White suits you very well... especially the black gemstone in the middle used for decoration."
Kenji had put in effort into pursuing girls. He knew how to please them; otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hook up with Qingdao Quan Dai's younger sister right under her nose.
"It's beautiful, right?"
Qingdao Mika was very happy because she also thought this dress was very beautiful: "I bought it with my sister today. The material is very good and feels very smooth. It's okay to wear it to sleep! Oh, and that black gemstone isn't for decoration, it's real!"
"Real?"
Kenji was shocked by this news. He couldn't help but ask, "Then... this dress must be very expensive, right?"
Qingdao Mika realized that she had spoken too quickly and said something she shouldn't have. She quickly explained, "Although it's real, black gemstones aren't very valuable... it's only about 500,000 yen."
"More than 500,000?"
Hearing this price, Kenji was shocked.
More than 500,000 yen, converted to RMB, is more than 30,000.
Spending so much money on clothes in one go?
That's two months' salary for him!
"Where... did you get so much money?"
Kenji couldn't help but think of this question.
This question stumped Qingdao Mika again. She quickly used her sister as a shield: "My own savings... plus my sister's sponsorship..."
"I see..."
Kenji nodded in realization. He knew how much Quan Dai doted on this younger sister. Even after she found out that he had proposed to her younger sister, she didn't yell at Mika, she just left quietly.
Therefore, he didn't have too many doubts about this explanation.
"Sorry for the wait."
The waiter began to serve the appetizers: "This is corn cream soup. Please enjoy."
Kenji was a little hungry. After saying "Let's eat," he picked up a spoon and tasted the corn cream soup. It was sweet and appetizing.
"This soup is very sweet..."
Kenji said to Mika, only to realize that she hadn't eaten. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why aren't you eating?"
I've already eaten enough cream soup...
"I'm on a diet recently, so I'm trying not to touch sweet things."
Mika lied.
For women, dieting is a very good excuse. Whenever they encounter food they hate or don't want to eat, they can use "dieting" as a shield.
"I see... Your figure is already very good, you don't need to lose any more weight."
Faced with this excuse, Kenji didn't find it strange. It would be strange if a woman didn't talk about dieting one day.
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