"Well, I'll help grandpa look after the store, if you need anything, just let me know."
The object is a handsome guy, she took the initiative to say:
"Are you here to order a kimono?"
"No." Bai Chuanxia shook his head: "I'm here to order cosplay clothes, because tailor-made clothes will be more suitable, so I want to ask."
His tone was generous, as long as I am not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed.
Yuko Kimura's eyes lit up, she opened her mouth, and after organizing her words, she tried to speak at a normal speed: "You can try it, do you have a picture of the real thing here?"
"Yes." Bai Chuanxia took out his mobile phone, and handed over a game picture he just found online: "Have you ever done it before?"
Yuko Kimura's face flashed with hesitation: "I did it for a friend."
"Then I will trouble you." Bai Chuanxia smiled, taking her reaction into consideration.
When she suddenly said to order cos clothes, her reaction was not to ask where she heard her from.
It seems that she only helped Qingshuixi in private, standing completely behind the scenes.
Yuko Kimura carefully looked at the photo in her hand, peeking at Bai Chuanxia from the corner of her eyes from time to time: "Sorry, have you ever done a cosplay before, I think after seeing it, the custom-made will fit better."
"No, this time I mustered up the courage to try it." Bai Chuanxia rubbed the back of his head and said awkwardly, "Would it be strange?"
"No way!" Kimura Yuko's voice raised a bit: "Your body proportions are very good, and the cosplay must be a godlike restoration!"
"Oh, thank you." Bai Chuanxia felt that her mood was obviously higher than before, and it was very appropriate to end the topic, and said shyly, "How about the cost?"
Yuko Kimura looked hesitant, and after a while, she said, "Actually, I've been playing cosplay too, I think I can give you some advice."
After she finished speaking, seeing Bai Chuanxia's hesitant expression, she said in a panic, "Sorry, I'm very happy to meet a friend with the same interest. I was the one to be rude."
"No, no." Bai Chuanxia hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm just a little surprised, my name is Bai Chuanxia, please give me your advice."
"My name is Yuko Kimura." Yuko Kimura smiled and bowed.
The two chatted in the store.
Yuko Kimura was very enthusiastic, and after knowing that Bai Chuanxia almost didn't understand at all, she became even more enthusiastic.
Told him a lot of cos knowledge.
Bai Chuanxia felt that a lot of useless knowledge had been added today.
"Ding ding ding."
His cell phone rang suddenly, interrupting their conversation.
"Sorry, I have a call."
"good."
He took out his mobile phone and walked out of the shop. The caller was Juanko Onizuka, eight men's mother.
This gorgeous mature actor helped him bite in the ward.
Could it be that there was an accident?
After answering the phone, Onizuka Juanko's voice was gentle and magnetic.
"Officer Beichuan, I'm sorry to call you, I didn't bother you."
"It's okay, Ms. Juanzi, please tell me."
"I..." Onizuka Juanko hesitated.
"Is it about eight men? As a policeman, you can tell me anything you have."
"Thank you very much, it's my business." Onizuka Juanko said: "I feel like someone is following me when I go home. Because I'm not sure, I dare not call the police."
"Is someone following you?" Bai Chuanxia was taken aback, and immediately said, "Okay, Mrs. Juanzi, where are you now?"
"I'm at home, alone, and a little scared."
Bai Chuanxia frowned, feeling that he was emphasizing "one person".
"Okay, I'm coming over now."
He hung up the phone and went back into the tailor's shop.
When Yuko Kimura saw her approaching, she still wanted to continue the topic.
"Sorry, Miss Kimura, I have something to do now."
"Oh, it's okay." Regret flashed in Kimura Yuko's eyes: "Leave the cosplay to me."
"Okay, I'll pay you the deposit first." Bai Chuanxia smiled and took out his wallet.
Yuko Kimura didn't want to pick it up, but Shirakawa Natsu still stuffed it into her hands.
"I have some experience in makeup and photography." Yuko Kimura smiled and said, "It would be great if I could help Mr. Shirakawa."
"Will it be too much trouble?" Bai Chuanxia asked shyly.
"Just give me a copy of the cosplay photo." Kimura Yuko explained, "This is just a little personal hobby."
"Then it will be troublesome."
Shirakawa Xia and Kimura Yuko said goodbye and returned to the car.
"Strange, but also too enthusiastic."
He saw himself in the interior mirror.
With a delicate and handsome face, although all body accessories have been replaced, it still looks thin.
Looks pretty weak.
If you don't take off your pants and show your 18cm jeans, you will definitely be regarded as a handsome little shou.
"etc."
Bai Chuanxia suddenly realized that in terms of image, isn't he the high-profile version of Qingshuixi?
Thinking of Qingshuixi, he couldn't help but feel shaky.
Step on the accelerator and drive to Juanzi's address.
Actor Juanzi lives in a high-end residential area.
Before Bai Chuanxia entered the building, he was stopped by the security guards for interrogation. The security guards questioned Juanzi before letting him in.
"Sorry to trouble you."
The security guard saluted him politely.
"It's okay." Bai Chuanxia waved his hand indifferently, turned and walked towards the elevator.
After walking a few steps, he suddenly felt someone watching him from behind.
Bai Chuanxia turned his head, it was the security guard just now, when he saw Bai Chuanxia looking over, he immediately lowered his head.
Withdrawing his gaze, he took the elevator to the door of Juanzi's house and pressed the doorbell.
Half a minute later, the door was pulled open a line.
"Sorry, Officer Bai Chuan, please come here in your busy schedule."
"This is my duty." Bai Chuanxia glanced over Juanzi, and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Shawl with curly hair, transparent silk pajamas, a clear view of the black gauze under the corset cutout, plump long legs wrapped in suspender pattern black stockings.
Chapter 320 Her Past
\"I feel like someone is following me.\" Juanzi's voice is mournful, three points scared, seven points helpless, as she speaks, the hollow under the black gauze bodice trembles slightly.
Bai Chuanxia looked away from the deep ditch, and the corners of his mouth twitched, afraid that there would be bad people, so he still dressed like this.
Do you want the robbers to overwork and die suddenly?
"Ma'am, don't worry I'm here." Bai Chuanxia couldn't back down no matter what happened.
"Great." Juanzi cast a reassuring expression: "Officer Baichuan, please come in."
After she finished speaking, she turned around, and under the black gauze pajamas was a white naked back, her buttocks were facing Bai Chuanxia.
Lace cut-out **** protrude from the edge with two ties hanging from sheer stockings.
Bai Chuanxia looked away from her perky buttocks.
As expected of an actor, he is over 40 years old, yet he can still be so smooth and supple, as good as a girl in her 20s.
"Mr. Shirakawa, please sit down. Would you like tea or coffee?" Onitsuka Juanko leaned over to open the refrigerator.
The rear buttocks were raised high towards him, and the black gauze covered it, outlining a round curve.
"Usually there are no guests at home, so I forget where to put it."
Her buttocks fluttered with the rummaging movement, the gauze dangled in the air and rubbed against the lace panties.
Show off her curves perfectly.
"Just drink tea." Bai Chuanxia had a strange expression, meeting someone who was fast.
Onizuka Juanko's posture is enough to finish a round.
"Okay, Officer Shirakawa wait a moment." Onizuka Juanko turned her head, brushing her long messy hair back, smiling charmingly.
Bai Chuanxia had the experience of being drugged last time, and this time her eyes were fixed on Onizuka Juanko.
The **** wife is busy in the kitchen, her body curves are faintly visible.
His eyes were very impolite, but Juanzi Onizuka saw no displeasure, and brought the teacup over with a smile.
"When I was alone at home just now, I always felt a little scared." Onitsuka Juanko picked up a cup of tea, looked at Bai Chuanxia with beautiful eyes, showing a reassuring expression:
"After Police Officer Bai Chuan came, that sense of fear disappeared."
"Hmph, it is the duty of our police to make every citizen feel at ease." Bai Chuanxia smiled, he had already understood.
Onizuka Juanko called him over, not because she felt being followed.
That's just an excuse.
Onizuka Juanko put her feet together in front of him, let down her wine-red curly hair, and put it on the black gauze pajamas, **** and lazy.
"Officer Bai Chuan is not very old, is he?"
"Yeah." Bai Chuanxia rubbed the back of his head: "I just graduated from the police academy."
"You're so young, that's not much older than my son." Onizuka Juanko's eyes flashed.
"Three years older than your son." Bai Chuanxia noticed that her address to herself had changed, and when she was speaking, her body leaned closer.
After learning his age, his attitude changed significantly.
"Today, Yanan responded to external stimulus." Onizuka Juanko said in a relaxed tone: "The doctor said that he will wake up in a few days."
"Ah?" Bai Chuanxia was taken aback, he was about to wake up.
Then I still spend my time investigating the ghost, just ask the person directly.
There was a surprised expression on his face: "That's really great, I can also find out the truth."
"Yeah." Onizuka Juanko nodded with a smile, and put her hands on her chest: "Thanks to Xiaoxia these days, Yanan can wake up, and I, a mother, can finally breathe a sigh of relief."
Her finger was right on the hollow of the bodice, and this action led Bai Chuanxia to follow her finger and directly see the gap under the hollow.
"I don't even know how to repay Xiao Xia." Onizuka Juanko leaned closer, and the fragrance of her body penetrated into Bai Chuanxia's nose.
"Whatever Xiaoxia wants, as long as my sister can do it, I can say it."
Good guy.
Bai Chuanxia's eyebrows twitched.
He sort of figured it out, the glamorous actor came to find happiness after his son recovered from his illness.
Considering that she was able to speak to him in the ward last time, it didn't seem to be surprising.
Seeing him in a daze, Onizuka Juanko smiled, stretched out her hand to hold his palm, and placed it on her lap.
Through the pajamas gauze, Bai Chuanxia touched the sensation of suspenders on her white thighs, and said awkwardly: