Sweet daily life of Little Tanuki and Qin Che in Love and Deep Space

You reach out and place your hand on Qin Che's shoulder, letting him slip the measuring tape under your armpit.

Qin Che's hand stopped in front of your chest, and he carefully examined the numbers on the measuring tape.

Seeing him so close, you couldn't help but blush, so you gently pushed him away a little and whispered, "Hmm? So close, Qin Che, are you nearsighted? What's the truth? I told you I hadn't gained weight..."

"Hmm, I haven't gained weight." After saying that, he released the soft measuring tape from his chest and moved his hand to his waist.

You couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Qin Che smiled and gave your waist a light pinch with his large hand: "This kind of ab-tightening method is inaccurate, relax..."

"Pfft! Qin Che, it tickles! Don't pinch me!" You darted away from his hand like a startled loach.

Qin Che raised his hand and grabbed you back: "Okay, I won't pinch you randomly anymore, but you have to cooperate a little..."

"I've been very cooperative, haven't I?" You pouted, took both of his big hands in yours, and then led his hands to wrap around your waist.

"Look, look..."

"Hmm...have you not been eating properly lately?"

"I ate, I ate, but it's very energy-consuming..." You glanced at Qin Che somewhat guiltily.

But suddenly their eyes met.

"Hehehe... Let's eat more these few days to make up for it, okay?" You shook his arm with a fawning expression.

Qin Che put down the measuring tape in his hand, took out his phone, and gave a series of instructions.

You're still wondering, "Huh? Why aren't you measuring anymore?"

"Let's eat first..." He glanced at the now-cold steak on the table and continued, "Let's not eat this..."

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a staff member knocked on the door and pushed a food cart inside.

The staff placed the food from the food cart onto the tables inside the store.

"......" Why does it feel so strange to eat in such a high-end clothing store?

What if it splashes on my clothes?

At this moment, Qin Che seemed to read your mind, his face clearly saying: Am I bankrupt?

Yes, yes, yes! You rich people are just so capricious, doing whatever you want. Eating in a clothing store is no big deal.

Looking at these exquisite dishes, you did feel a bit hungry, so you stopped being so hesitant.

eat!

......

After a satisfying meal, Qin Che, perhaps feeling he had had enough fun, didn't insist on continuing to take your measurements.

"These are all the latest season's gowns. Do you see any styles you like?"

Qin Che sat leisurely on the sofa, while you casually picked out a few clothes from the clothes rack and tried them on in front of the full-length mirror.

"If you don't like the sample garments here, we can design new ones."

"It's so hard to choose, I feel like my eyes are going to explode." Your gaze met Qin Che's in the mirror behind you.

He appeared behind you without you even noticing, arms crossed, looking at your reflection in the mirror.

"This is a slightly more difficult problem than defusing a nuclear bomb. Do you need my help?"

You immediately nodded.

Qin Che naturally took the evening gown from your hand.

His arm reached over your shoulder, lifting each evening gown in turn and comparing them to yours slowly and deliberately.

"Do you like this one? It looks great with the suit you picked out for me..."

"Hmm, it's really good, let's take this one."