100 Billion Doted On ( Machine Translation )

The two of them discussed which restaurant was better for eating and drinking in the car. As they talked, they arrived at their destination.

When they stopped the car, Zuo Aiai was still swearing that next time, she would definitely bring you to XXX's house to have a taste. That house's XXX was extremely delicious. ​​

Hikaru Yamada could only nod and smile. Looking at the relaxed smile on Zuo Aiai's face, his heart felt relieved.

It finally made her show such an expression.

From the moment she saw her today, she had been frowning with a lonely expression.

It was the first time he had seen her so unhappy. Although she did not say it, he could feel it.

Hikaru Yamada lived on the 20th floor. When he got on the elevator, Zuo Aiai suddenly felt a little nauseous. Her body swayed. Hikaru Yamada saw this and quickly went forward to hold her shoulder.

She suddenly felt as if she had been scalded. She shook him off and grabbed the handrail beside her.

When she came back to her senses, she saw Hikaru Yamada's shocked expression. He blushed and hurriedly explained.

"that... I was shocked just now. It's fine... you don't have to care about me... "

Hikaru Yamada came back to his senses and nodded at her with his usual gentle smile.

Zuo Aiai saw that he had returned to his original position as if nothing had happened. She then patted her chest. It was really strange... ...

Why did she feel that Hikaru Yamada's action just now seemed to be too intimate?

It was only to help her up. Why was she so sensitive?

When he got off the elevator, hikaru Yamada placed his hand between the elevator doors. Then, he watched her walk down before withdrawing his hand.

His every move was very meticulous and gentlemanly. No girl would dislike such a prince.

He was truly a good man.

It was a pity that Miss Xingzi had passed away so early.

Hanako Anshu, who had died young, was truly a great talent. Back then, when she had the fortune to see a report about her on television, she had felt that this designer was truly extremely talented. Her designs, even if placed in a vast sea of people.. Could be recognized at a glance. It was definitely not a design that an ordinary person could draw.

If only Hikaru Yamada knew her and could have a chat with her.

Hikaru Yamada pressed the password to open the studio in front of Zuo Aiai.

She originally wanted to step back and avoid it, but Hikaru Yamada said, "it doesn't matter. The password is Xingzi's birthday. Since Miss Zuo is responsible for the reopening of this place in the future, this place will be your world from now on. How can I not know the password? "

She made an 'Oh' sound, but somehow felt a little awkward. After all, it was Miss Xingzi's studio. It sounded a little awkward to say that it was her world.

However, Hikaru Yamada didn't seem to care about it. That shouldn't be a problem, right?

With this thought in mind, she followed Hikaru Yamada into the studio.

The studio probably copied all the furnishings of the Tokyo studio. When she was abroad, she had seen an interview with Hikaru Yamada in a magazine, but the location of the interview was her studio.

The layout of the photos in the magazine was exactly the same as the one in this room.

She had never thought that she would have the chance to see the real scene. She felt excited and happy.

After carefully walking around the room, she saw the clothes handmade by apricot Anshu in the middle of the room.

They were original clothes that could no longer be found outside. Their unique design and exquisite sewing techniques proved that these clothes had long become a noble collection.