Nami Ozawa smiled and said softly.
"Going to the cocktail party, and that day at the supermarket, didn't you promise me? You've forgotten so quickly? I'm a little sad."
"Ah, I remember now. I'm sorry, Nami-nee. I've been so busy these past few days that I completely forgot. I really didn't mean to."
"It's okay, I was just kidding. See you tomorrow, I'll pick you up. Remember to wear a suit."
Su Luo breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, Nami wasn't angry.
She really is an angel; she has such a good temper.
"Well, no need to trouble yourself, I can go by myself. Just send me the address in a bit."
Last time he had dinner, it was Ozawa Nami who came to pick him up. He felt a little uncomfortable, even though Ozawa Nami was a few years older than him, he couldn't keep bothering her.
Besides, she had already given him 100,000 yuan, so he felt really bad about having someone pick him up again.
"No trouble at all, I'll be passing by your house on my way to the party."
Since things have come to this point, it would be ungrateful of him to refuse again.
"Is that so? Okay then..."
"Okay, bye-bye."
After hanging up the phone, Su Luo still felt a little sleepy.
I pulled the blanket over my head and continued sleeping.
The agreed time arrived the next day.
He remembered that Nami Ozawa had told him to wear a suit.
Su Luo opened his wardrobe, which mostly contained cheap casual clothes and T-shirts. He only had three suits, two of which were the ones he usually wore to work.
There's another set that Song Lingshan made him throw away last time, but he couldn't bear to throw it away.
He tried on the suit and it fit him perfectly, as if it were tailor-made for him. The fabric was also of very high quality and looked expensive.
Thinking of Nami Ozawa's designer clothes, Su Luo decided to wear the expensive outfit herself.
After getting dressed, she stood in front of the mirror and examined herself.
Su Jianni, who was curled up on the sofa reading comics, threw the comic book on the coffee table, puffed out her cheeks, and said sarcastically.
"You're dressed so formally, where are you going? Are you going on another date with your ex-girlfriend?"
Ugh, I was so annoyed. I was hoping Su Luo would go to the amusement park with me!
Su Luo turned around, looked at her daughter seriously, and said, "No, I'm going to work."
Ozawa Nami offered her 100,000 yen to help her shoot private photos, but the shoot was interrupted. This time, as long as she accompanies her to a party, the 100,000 yen is guaranteed.
Although it sounds a bit far-fetched, it's the stark reality, so how can it not be considered work?
Su Jiani crossed her arms, looking even more depressed.
"You're lying to me again. How could I possibly be going out to work and asking you to wear this outfit?"
“You don’t even dress for work properly, and this outfit was given to you by your ex-girlfriend. Don’t think I don’t know anything just because I’m a child.”
Su Luo was at her wit's end, but she still patiently explained to her daughter.
"I really don't want to go on a date with my ex-girlfriend. I haven't finished that 100,000 yuan order yet. I'll finish it after I go out today. I'll buy you strawberry pudding when I get back, okay?"
"Oh, okay, then I'll believe you."
Su Jiani picked up the comic book and continued reading.
...
As agreed, Ozawa Nami arrived at the apartment building where Su Luo lived at the agreed time.
This time, she drove a convertible sports car and even picked out a burgundy suit for Su Luo.
She didn't think Su Luo would have any expensive clothes; when they met before, he was always wearing cheap clothes that cost only a few dozen yuan a piece.
Find a suitable reason later to get him to accept the suit, and it would be best if he could change into it and go to the party with her.
Su Luo has very fair skin; she would look stunning in a highly saturated burgundy color.
Nami Ozawa placed the suit gift box on the passenger seat.
After waiting for a while, Su Luo still hadn't come downstairs.
Nami Ozawa took out her phone, intending to call him and urge him on.
With a creak.
The unit door opens from the inside.
Nami Ozawa put down her phone, looked towards the source of the sound, and a hint of amazement flashed in her charming peach blossom eyes.
Su Luo was wearing a well-fitting black suit. The suit was top-notch in both cut and fabric, and it was obvious at a glance that it was very expensive.
Suddenly, she seemed to have become a different person. The former delicate and gentle commoner "beautiful girl" now had a noble air that she had never had before.
She resembles a young lady from a noble family.
After being amazed, Ozawa Nami was filled with doubt.
That's not right!
How could Su Luo afford such an expensive suit? His monthly salary is only a little over ten thousand.
In addition, there's a mortgage to pay and a daughter to support.
Did someone else give it to him?
That person must be very wealthy, to be buying a six-figure suit so casually.
Su Luo scratched his head, somewhat at a loss.
"Nami-nee, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I was just putting my daughter to bed."
Nami Ozawa suppressed her doubts and said casually.
"It's okay, get in the car."
Su Luo glanced at the car, and thought, "Huh?"
This sports car only has two seats, so he had to sit in the passenger seat; he had no choice.
Su Luo opened the car door and saw a white gift box on the seat. She asked, puzzled.
"This, this is..."
Nami Ozawa smiled and said, "It's for you."
"Why?"
Su Luo was bewildered.
Didn't we already give him 100,000 as a reward?
Why give yourself a gift?
Could it be that they have other intentions?
No, no, could it be that Ozawa Nami wants to keep him as a sugar daddy?
"I thought you didn't have a suit, so I bought one for you when I bought a formal dress. Since I've already bought it, I can't return it, so just accept it. I didn't mean anything by it."
Ozawa Nami's attitude was very sincere and serious, with clear light shining in her eyes, showing no trace of evil intentions.
Upon seeing this, Su Luo instantly felt ashamed of her filthy thoughts.
He's really worrying unnecessarily and is overly narcissistic.
Even if someone wanted to be a sugar daddy, it wouldn't be his turn.
With Ozawa Nami's stunning looks, voluptuous figure, and endless wealth, she has the perfect combination.
What kind of job can't she find?
There are so many handsome men out there, with better physiques and younger than him, you could find them everywhere.
Su Luo picked up the gift box, sat in the passenger seat, and handed the gift to her.
"No, no need, it's too expensive."
Although he didn't know what brand it was or what was inside, the packaging alone made it look expensive.
After all, the ring on Nami Ozawa's hand is enough to buy a house, so she's definitely generous with her money.
Nami Ozawa was deeply disappointed, her voice tinged with a faint sadness.
"I always thought we were friends, but it seems I was just being presumptuous..."
Su Luo panicked instantly and hurriedly tried to explain.
"No, no, that's not what I meant. Even if we're friends, I can't afford such an expensive gift from you."
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