Super Car Sales System

Chapter 585 The little girl is very careful
Chapter 604: The little girl is very careful
Honda Yumi and Fang Yuan sat in the back seat and closed the car door, facing each other sideways.Honda Yumi took the wet wipes, and started from the periphery of the forehead wound, little by little, cleaning very carefully and gently, for fear of hurting Fang Yuan and wiping him uncleanly.

As for the wound itself, since there was no medicine and medical alcohol, it was spared, so I didn't touch it.

After finishing everything, Honda Yumi backed away, looking at the carefully wiped white skin, as if admiring a work of art created by himself, the smile on his face was very gratifying, and he smirked for a while, then got out of the car and went with Fang Yuan Dragging suitcases into a taxi.

Yumi Honda rents an apartment, the room is estimated to be [-] square meters, the same layout as the hotel room.

On the right hand side of the entrance is a small bathroom, inside is a clean and tidy one-bedroom, the wooden tatami is used as the living room during the day, and the bedroom at night.

To Fang Yuan's surprise, in such a small space, there are warehouse-style shelves on three sides of the wall, but the supermarket is made of iron, and Honda Yumi's is all pink wooden materials, which occupy the space. is smaller.

The wooden shelf on the left hand side is full of cartoon books and figurines, the wooden shelf directly opposite is full of all kinds of dolls, big and small, and the wooden shelf on the right seems to be full of Honda Yumi The clothes you usually wear.

What made Fang Yuan even more speechless was that there were five or six sets of clothes hanging above his head. Fang Yuan recognized a black maid outfit.

These sets of exquisite clothes hang very low. Yumi Honda is short, so it's fine to walk under it. Fang Yuan's altitude is higher, and the fragrant clothes touch his head from time to time, so he can only gently push them away with his hands from time to time.

"Do you like it?" After returning to her home, Yumi Honda was very excited. She opened her arms and circled around the room a few times, like a butterfly flying among flowers, and like a child showing her favorite toy to her companions.

"I like it." Fang Yuan stood in the middle, looked around, and finally nodded with a smile. Both the doll and the clothes are really cute and delicate.

"This is the JK I bought last year, and this is the maid outfit I bought this year..." Yumi Honda introduced her favorite clothes to Fang Yuan one by one, and finally pointed to the middle set of strapless tube top Top and skirt, "This is my favorite set of Luo Tianyi."

Looking in the direction of Honda Yumi's fingers, this is a set of candy-colored clothes, a strapless tube top with a patterned organza bow on the cuffs, candy, fruit, and cherry embroidery on the hem, and matching on the back There are layered heavy embroidery transparent wings, very delicate and beautiful.

"I'll store your suitcase for you, buy you medicine and clothes, and wait for me to come back obediently at home." Fang Yuan can like her treasures, Honda Yumi is so happy, afraid that Fang Yuan will be lonely at home alone, she He took out countless snacks from the storage box and placed them in front of Fang Yuan, and took more than ten comics from the bookshelf.

Looking at the children's snacks and animation, Fang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry, and nodded to Yumi Honda to go back quickly and pay attention to safety on the road.

"Come on, you take the money." Since he was shopping for himself, Fang Yuan refused to let Honda Yumi spend the money, and took out a stack of yen from his wallet without looking at it, and handed it to her.

"I have money." Honda Yumi didn't answer at all, and smiled at Fang Yuan, her eyes became crescents, and she hopped like a little rabbit, pulled the suitcase and turned to go out.

Fang Yuan was idle and bored, lying on the tatami and flipping through several anime, Honda Yumi finally came back with big bags.

Put a few handbags and a large pile of food on the small wooden table, piled up like a hill, and said out of breath: "I'm exhausted, I'm exhausted."

Fang Yuan thoughtfully handed a bottle of water to Honda Yumi, before she could speak, she took out a stack of receipts and a key with a smile, handed them to Fang Yuan with both hands, and said seriously: "This is a suitcase sent by you." There are receipts and keys from the Japan Post Bank, and I have paid the fees for two years according to your instructions..."

Fang Yuan took it curiously and looked it over carefully. The key looked like an ordinary key, but the storage fee for two years cost more than 300 million yen.

Just when Fang Yuan wanted to thank Yumi Honda, the little girl took out a T-shirt, a pair of jeans, a pair of white sneakers, and even a pair of red boxer briefs from three handbags.

The clothes that Honda Yumi bought are elegant and not tricky, and Fang Yuan is very satisfied.

First, I tried on the shoes and the size was right. Then I stood up with a t-shirt and jeans, and made gestures on my body. There was no problem with the estimation of the size.

It's almost the same as the one I bought, the little girl is very careful.

Finally picking up the red boxer briefs with both hands, Fang Yuan shook his head helplessly.

"What's the matter, don't you like it?" Realizing that Fang Yuan's expression was a little strange, Honda Yumi's little face suddenly became tense, and quickly explained, "The underwear is made of the most breathable pure cotton, and the size is bought according to your figure. The color is also the favorite red of you Chinese people."

Looking at Honda Yumi's nervous little face, Fang Yuan burst out laughing: "The underwear is too small..."

Honda Yumi covered her small mouth in horror, her eyes became O-shaped, she looked at Fang Yuan in disbelief, her face turned red.

Fang Yuan was embarrassed to discuss this topic with a little girl, and thought he should dress tighter, so he immediately changed the subject in embarrassment: "The custom in our hometown is that men's hats and underwear are particularly particular about the color, not the year of birth. , generally don't wear red underwear..."

"So that's how it is." Yumi Honda got up immediately, "I'll go and buy you another one."

"No, I'll make do with it."

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Honda Yumi was busy for herself, Fang Yuan didn't want to bother her because of a pair of underwear, so he grabbed her little hand and refused to let her leave.

Honda Yumi's palms are small, soft, and slippery. Fang Yuan couldn't see her small face, but he could clearly feel her body shaking, as if she was excited about something, and it became more slowly afterward. He sat down and collapsed into Fang Yuan's arms.

Fang Yuan was afraid of falling on her, so he took her into his arms, let her pillow on his left arm, and supported her waist with his right hand.

The two maintained ambiguous movements, their eyes met, but they didn't speak for a long time.

Honda Yumi looked up at Fang Yuan, her big smart eyes were clear and flawless, faintly covered with mist, she couldn't control her emotions, she stood up abruptly and hugged Fang Yuan's neck.

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