On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

Chapter 42 The Little Dress and the Glass Slipper

As the end of the year approached, the law and order around Yokohama became chaotic. The concession, which was originally divided by law, was quickly stirred up into a pool of muddy water by those restless lawbreakers.

Port Mafia, as the current ruler of the night in Yokohama, has the obligation to maintain stability within the sphere of influence. According to the situation Shimoba learned, Zhong has also been dispatched to protect the shops and enterprises under the Gang Hei banner and prevent them from being attacked; According to Dazai, it seems that during this period of time he is still following up with the mastermind behind the smuggling, playing a game of cat and mouse.

Everyone is getting busy, and it seems that the warning that Laiya said is not alarmist. At a time when crimes are constantly multiplying, the disappearance cases spreading to the streets of Yokohama have also attracted the attention of interested people.

That being the case, if you want to find a time to mention it to Sakunosuke, you have to keep an eye on the child.

But this question has not troubled Shuangye's heart for the time being, because she is currently attracted by something——

"So at the end of this month, is there an annual meeting in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, sister Hongye?"

Taking the prisoner to Hongye's torture room and visiting her torture scene in person, the two casually mentioned this topic while chatting, so Shuangye asked her questions without changing his face.

At this time, Hongye was still able to inflict pain on the people locked in the shackles with ease. Hearing this, she slowly put down the tools in her hand and smiled at her:

"Yes, the time is scheduled for Christmas Eve. At that time, besides the personnel in Mafia, there should be many directly affiliated companies that cooperate with Hong Kong and black..."

Hong Ye took the silk handkerchief handed over by her subordinates and wiped her palms, and said slowly: "This gathering every year symbolizes more than entertainment. to the next development of Mafia."

"Oh." Shuang Ye nodded, she was not interested in the so-called entertainment, she was only interested in the salted fish that could be played aboveboard, and the delicacies presented at the party.

"But that's a headache for Sendian, we just need to enjoy that night with peace of mind."

As if seeing the absent-mindedness of the person in front of her, Hongye paced towards her, picked up the end of her hair with her fingertips as if picking up a flower branch, and sent out an invitation very understandingly: "It just so happens that my concubine Want to prepare for this party, do you want to go out with me, little girl?"

Shuang Ye looked into her rose red eyes, and within a few seconds, she happily nodded her head in agreement: "Okay."

It was a rare opportunity for a Hong Kong black cadre to take her to fish, and of course she was very happy to accept it.

After leaving the office in Hong Kong and Heibei and coming to the business district, Shuang Ye realized that the so-called preparation was actually shopping.

There was no sign of guilt on Hongye's face for shopping during her working hours. With a group of subordinates who were responsible for carrying the bags behind her, she neatly and elegantly gathered up the sleeves of the kimono, and entered a clothing store with Shuangye beside her.

The interior of the shop is decorated in a high-end style, paved with camel-white rhombic floor tiles, and when the heels are stepped on, they can collide with extremely pleasant and clear sounds.On the black display rack with artistic shapes in front of you, there are many dresses with a sense of design, in various styles, gorgeous and exquisite, like the beautiful clothes that Cinderella would only wear when she participated in the prince's ball.

Hongye is not very interested in changing her own clothes, but is very interested in dressing up Shuangye. The moment she fell in love with a beautiful dress, she didn't imagine herself wearing it, but wanted to put it on her body directly. .

Perhaps it was because there were few women in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang. During this period of time, she finally caught her, a girl who could be active in front of her. Hongye poured all her love and care on her, and took good care of her.However, Shuangye didn't feel uncomfortable with this, just because she also needed to buy a dress by the way, so she patiently accepted Hongye's arrangement at this moment.

However, unexpectedly, Hongye was more enthusiastic than she expected.

The action of picking out clothes is indeed a good way to quickly close the distance between two women. It only took one afternoon, and Hongye has successfully called her the nickname of intimate.

"You have a good sense of line, and this slim fishtail style will look good."

"However, if it is replaced by a skirt that stretches the floor, I always feel that it is a pity for Xiaoshuangye's smooth long legs..."

"Perhaps this little dress with snow-colored beads suits your temperament better..."

There are so many dresses placed chaotically on the table, it’s just that none of them can fully integrate Hongye’s most ideal effect—it’s not that it’s inappropriate, but that there are too many choices, and the shining points of each make her choose for a while. Difficult to choose between.

Shuangye could only be at the mercy of a doll throughout the whole process. At this moment, she deeply experienced how Mr. Mori usually chooses dresses for Alice, but as soon as the idea was born, Shuangye quickly dismissed it. up.

Comparing Momiji and Mr. Mori together, I always feel a bit like scolding Momiji.

"I don't have too many requirements for clothing, so I should be able to choose this one."

After trying so many times, even Shuangye, who is physically strong, couldn't help feeling a little tired, and immediately pointed to the newly selected dress for her by Hongye, wanting to end this journey of fitting.

It was a simple and elegant off-the-shoulder dress. The silver-white fabric draped very well. It was a close-fitting style tailored to the curve of the body. The length of the skirt was around the knee. It was decorated with mysterious and elegant folds. It was not extravagant or gorgeous. Domain, however, is very suitable for Shuangye's indifferent temperament, and the point is that she always prefers silver and white tones.

No matter how many suggestions you have, they are not as important as the wishes of the person concerned. Seeing this, Hongye could only accept her choice with regret, but she still proposed one more sentence for her to try to see if it fits.

Shuangye didn't object, and after nodding, she obediently took the dress and entered the dressing room.

Her figure tends to be tall and slender, and due to the reason of concentrating on fighting all the year round, there are tight and elastic muscles hidden under the smooth lines of her body, no matter what kind of clothes she puts on, she can dress neatly.

Staying in the narrow dressing room, Shuang Ye put the small dress on her body very smoothly and unhindered, like the romantic plot that often happens in TV dramas where the zipper can't be closed and you need to ask someone for help... There's no way it's going to happen.The flexibility of her arms was quite good, and her fingertips picked up the zipper behind her back, and she could pull it from her waist to the middle of her shoulder blades in one breath.

After changing her clothes, Shuangye was about to open the door and go out, but during the time she was trying on clothes, the scene outside seemed to have changed a bit, and through the door panel, there was the faint sound of Hongye talking with a certain boy.

"Little ghost, why are you here when you have time?"

"It just happened to lead a patrol here, what are you going to do here, big sister?"

"I'm with Xiaoshuang..."

"Sister Hongye, I think I should pick this one."

Almost the moment Hongye was about to say her name, Shuangye pushed the door out of the dressing room, met the red-haired boy who had noticed the movement here, subconsciously, both of them were startled.

Then, returning to his senses, Zhong also said to her in a slightly weird tone: "Why are you here?"

"Don't look at me with the look of 'you dare to be lazy at work'." Shuang Ye interpreted his expression as an unbalanced mentality of seeing himself busy at work while others were lazy, and explained quite calmly : "I'm not working openly."

Chuya was immediately choked by her shamelessness and couldn't speak.

Fortunately, Hongye arrived in time, and after appreciating what she was wearing, she nodded at her appreciatively: "I didn't expect this outfit to be better than the previous one, so let's pick some shoes to match it with." .”

For women, if beautiful clothes are a stunning painting, then shoes are the frame used to support this famous painting.Hongye raised her hand to summon the service staff to bring her favorite shoes just now, and was about to ask Shuangye to choose, but unexpectedly received an urgent communication from her subordinates.

"Oh, it seems that this wonderful time is about to be interrupted." Hongye seemed to smell a special message from the communication screen, her red lips curled up slightly, and then she caught an unlucky young man on the spot, and went with him Confessed: "I'm going out to talk on the phone, Zhong Ye, accompany Xiao Shuangye for me for the time being."

"Ah?? Wait, I..." Zhong also was stunned for a while by the heavy responsibility that suddenly fell on his shoulders, and he couldn't help reaching out to Hongye's back, but unfortunately he couldn't catch any piece of her clothes. He could only watch her go away in such a helpless way, leaving himself and Shuangye beside him staring wide-eyed.

Although there were other staff members beside them, for some reason, the atmosphere between the two of them was always lingering with a lingering embarrassment.

"In the final analysis, you need someone to accompany you..." Chuya muttered to himself, and immediately couldn't help but glance at the girl in front of him from the corner of his eye.

It's not a child, it's too spoiling to blame the eldest sister.

only……

Zhong also quickly glanced at the girl who was looking down at her shoes, and suddenly said, "So you still have a womanly side."

Shuang Ye, who was commented like this, felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't help but raise her head expressionlessly: "...Do you have any misunderstanding about my gender?"

What is it like to be a woman? ? ?

Zhong Ye also seemed to notice that he had accidentally said the wrong thing. He opened his mouth to explain but was taken back by himself. He stiffened his neck and froze in place. Praise you for being beautiful."

After saying that, he breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became tense again, not wanting to face the reaction of the person in front of him.It's just that Shuang Ye on the opposite side didn't embarrass him after hearing this. She just stared blankly for a few seconds, then pouted her chin and nodded in deep agreement.

"Indeed, after all, I am a person who can rely on my face to make a living."

Zhong Ye: "..."

He shouldn't have expected this man's answer.

Frost Ye, who justifiably won the title of Teenager's Heart Killer, turned her head and looked at the pair of high-heeled shoes displayed by the waiter on the tray. Her eyes kept wandering back and forth between the shiny uppers, as if she was in doubt for a while.

Just when she fell into the difficulty of choosing, a young boy's deep voice came from next to her ear: "This pair."

He refers to the pair of high heels with light silver gray on the far left. The waterproof platform and the heel are made of transparent material. It's like the pair of glass slippers worn by Cinderella in the fairy tale.

Shuang Ye was not surprised that Yi Zhongye would choose such a pair of shoes for his aesthetics.

Because he is a young man full of sensibility and romance, if he could live in another peaceful world, he might be a talented poet.

Shuang Ye took the shoes he handed over, and at this moment, inexplicably felt that this scene gave her a sense of déjà vu.

"I always feel, Chuya, that you seem to have sent the crystal slipper to me..." Shimoba said while lowering her head to try on the shoes, as if slightly adjusting to the fit.

Chuya's gaze followed her movements involuntarily, and the heartbeat resounding through the eardrum seemed to prompt him to ask, "Like... what?"

She raised her head and rolled up her black hair that fell to her ears, thought for a while, and added, "Fairy Godmother."

Unprepared for the heavy blow, Chuya: "..."

Shouldn't it be a prince? !

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