Nami Ozawa leaned closer to Su Luo.
Their noses were almost touching.
A faint scent of black duck perfume wafted into her nostrils, while her hot breath sprayed onto Su Luo's slightly cool lips.
The car was cramped, and Su Luo had nowhere to hide. Her heart pounded uncontrollably with anxiety.
Bang bang bang!
It seemed as if it was about to leap out of his chest.
For some reason, he gets aroused every time he smells this perfume. Could it be that it contains an aphrodisiac?
Nami Ozawa slightly curved her lips, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a captivating light, and her voice was soft and sweet, like a cat gently licking your heart with its tongue.
"This is my heartfelt sentiment, it can't be measured in money, so you're still planning to reject me, right?"
Help! Who could possibly refuse this?!
Afraid of accidentally touching Ozawa Nami's lips, Su Luo immediately raised the gift box to block between the two of them, her face flushed and flustered.
"I...I accept it, thank you so much!"
Nami Ozawa was amused by his embarrassed appearance.
Since you've already accepted it, there's no need to tease him anymore.
He didn't say anything more, but instead gripped the steering wheel and skillfully started the car.
A cool evening breeze caressed Su Luo's flushed face, and her dark, tousled hair fluttered in the wind.
Su Luo let out a heavy sigh.
"call……"
That's strange, what just happened?
Why is my heart beating so fast?
Was it because you were too nervous?
He discovered that Ozawa Nami truly possessed a magical power, always able to make people unconsciously submit to her from the bottom of their hearts, unlike Song Lingshan's forceful methods.
She's the kind of person who uses a strategy of retreating to advance, gently and patiently guiding you until you gradually come to accept her.
How terrifying, why does she have this ability?
Su Luo began to get a little curious.
I'm curious about what kind of life this older sister, who is only six years older than me, led before.
Su Luo, holding the gift box, turned her head and asked softly, "Nami-nee, what did you do for a living before?"
Nami Ozawa tightened her grip on the steering wheel slightly, without turning her head.
"There's too much to list. I'll tell you all about it when I have time."
She was forced by her father to go out and work to pay off debts before she even finished junior high school.
She was not yet an adult at that time.
Because she inherited a beautiful voice from her mother, she sings very well and is also very pretty.
Her father forced her to work as a resident singer at a bar owned by his creditors. Working day and night was the norm. She had to toast customers who requested songs and drink until she vomited every day.
She couldn't take it after only a year; she could have endured it if it was just a bit tiring.
But because she was pretty and young, she was always teased by customers and ostracized and harassed by her colleagues.
She resigned decisively, and although her father beat her severely, at least she got away from that place.
After that, she started doing odd jobs, handing out flyers on the street, washing dishes in small restaurants, and putting up small advertisements everywhere with glue...
Later, the debt kept piling up, and her father finally couldn't bear the pressure and jumped off a building.
As a result, all the debts fell on her and her mother's shoulders.
Her mother brought her here from Tokyo to escape debt collectors.
After arriving here, I did a lot of work...
Su Luo nodded slightly, "Okay..."
Oh no, what's going on? He seems even more curious now.
He assumed that Ozawa Nami's family must be well-off, given that she drove such a nice car and offered him 100,000 yen for a photoshoot.
Could it be that she came from a very bad family and only married well later?
What kind of person would her husband be?
He must be a successful man who is rich and powerful.
Su Luo recalled the scars on Ozawa Nami's neck that she had seen at the hot spring hotel last time.
Is her husband abusing her?
If that's the case, why doesn't Ozawa Nami get a divorce?
Money is important, but health is important too!
Huh?
No, this has nothing to do with him. After accompanying her to the party today, they probably won't have any further contact.
...
The sky grew darker and darker.
The sports car was parked in front of a magnificent estate.
Several security guards in neat black uniforms greeted us warmly from outside the door.
Nami Ozawa handed over the invitation, and the security guard glanced at it before smiling and saying, "Please come in."
Su Luo followed closely behind Ozawa Nami.
The lobby was decorated with outrageous luxury, so dazzlingly golden that it made one's eyes water.
A dazzling champagne tower, accompanied by soothing, pleasant music.
The guests were dressed in fine clothes, with faint smiles on their faces.
Su Luo didn't recognize most of them, but she had seen a few on TV; they were A-list celebrities, and they were even more attractive in person than on TV.
Su Luo felt somewhat uneasy.
This was a bit too much for him, even though Song Lingshan was also a celebrity.
But I almost never took him to these formal celebrity banquets, afraid that he would feel that the gap between us was too big and scare him away.
As it turned out, Song Lingshan was right. If she had brought him to a place like this when they were dating, it would have only deepened his deep-seated inferiority complex.
A beautiful woman in a light blue fishtail dress walked slowly over from the crowd, holding a cocktail in her hand, and smiled at Nami Ozawa.
"Nami, you're finally here! You scared me to death! I thought you weren't coming."
Nami Ozawa smiled faintly: "Sorry, there's a bit of traffic."
"you……"
When Zhang Meng saw Su Luo beside Ozawa Nami, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.
"Suluo, um, I need to talk to Nami for a bit, please wait a moment."
Su Luo nodded, not understanding.
Zhang Meng pulled Ozawa Nami to a corner, looked around, and seeing that no one was paying attention, lowered her voice nervously and said.
"Are you crazy? It's fine how you behave in private, but why bring him out like this? Aren't you afraid of being seen by someone you know?"
She only invited her to come and play, who knew she would bring Su Luo along too.
If Song Ruhai found out, he'd probably kill her too. Everyone in their circle knows how ruthless Song Ruhai is.
Nami Ozawa said without changing her expression, "I've looked at the banquet invitation list. There aren't any acquaintances here today. Besides, even if they did see her, they would assume Su Luo is a girl. What am I afraid of?"
The main thing is that it's very exciting. Perhaps after a long period of mental and physical torment, one's mind has already mutated. Without some excitement, it really feels no different from being dead.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Meng's blood pressure spiked, and she said helplessly.
"He looks like a girl, but if someone hits on him, he'll definitely explain that he's a guy, and then you'll be in big trouble."
She remembered that when she first met Ozawa Nami, she wasn't like this. What's going on now?
"I will keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn't get hit on."
Su Luo was very obedient, and she felt she could easily control her.
Zhang Meng rubbed her temples and said helplessly.
"Fine, whatever you want. Anyway, if something really happens, don't say I invited you."
Whatever, let her play if she wants. It's not like I asked her to play with fire.
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