Back in the cabin, Qiao Feng frowned and looked at Qiao Xue beside him.

Qiao Xue is now raising her head and looking at her dad.

The girl pouted, looked angry, and snorted heavily, saying, "Dad, why don't you hit him?"

Xia Yu was wearing a long towel on her body, holding the drink in her hand and drinking it. Hearing her daughter's words, she chuckled softly: "Xiaoxue, you can't say that. Afeng won't fight. She won't fight for a long time."

"Tsk~~"

Qiao Xue turned her head away with an unsatisfied expression on her face. It was really uncomfortable for her not to see her dad killing everyone. It felt like she was going to the bathroom but didn't wipe her butt and putting her underwear on her.

Hua Ruo, who was beside him, saw that it was the camera in the examiner's hand. After shaking his head regretfully, he raised his head and raised his hand to Qiao Feng.

"Everything was taken, please re-issue..."

"veto."

Qiao Feng didn't wait for the lawyer to finish his words and denied it.

Now, the lawyer was anxious-

"Oppose! You violated our contract! I haven't taken a single photo, at least I won't take a picture of the bottom of the skirt anymore! I won't take a low-angle photo, is that okay?"

Qiao Feng shook his head again, grabbed Qiao Xue and hugged her in his arms. When Hua Ruo here saw Qiao Feng actually took "Hatin" away, he was so excited that he almost jumped up!

"I understand when I saw the perverted fat man just now. I was a slut before, but I actually asked my daughter to take photos of others for money. But now I decided not to take photos. No matter what, I won't take photos!"

No matter what, Qiao Xue is already a 14-year-old girl.

Now that she was directly held in her father's arms, she felt a little embarrassed. She quickly reached out and pushed Qiao Feng's chest.

But Qiao Feng was determined to let go, looking strong in protecting himself. Not to mention Hua Ruo seeing him, I am afraid that when the Heavenly King comes, I will not want to take his daughter away from his arms.

Hua Ruojian couldn't twist Qiao Feng when he saw that he could not twist Qiao Feng, so he could not really sue the other party because others refused to let him take cos photos, right?

At that moment, Hua Ruo sighed helplessly and shook her head.

He put down the camera in his hand and said, "So that's it. Mr. Qiao, are you willing to sell me this set of clothes from your daughter? Yes, yes, all of them are sold to me. From wigs to shoes, and underwear... Wow! Oppose! You... I warn you! If you dare to attack me again, I will be polite to you!!!"

"You misunderstood! I don't want to get cheaper from your daughter! It's because I like Hatsune so much. Hatsune Miku is simply my dream lover. Since you never want me to take pictures of your daughter, please sell me this set of clothes. I can let others wear them and then take pictures of the other person. I just think so. So...so..."

With a plop, Hua Ruojian once again lay in front of Qiao Feng, with his palms pressed against the ground and said loudly—

"Please give Hatsune to me! If I don't, I will sue you! I will sue you if I find any reason! So please, give it to me! I beg you! I really like Miku so much! I have been looking for her for nearly twenty years! Please!"

After Xia Yu finished drinking the drink in her hand, she saw Hua Ruo looking so pitiful, and couldn't help but pull Qiao Feng's hand.

Seeing his wife's eyes, Qiao Feng knew what she was thinking. At this point, he looked at Qiao Xue in his arms and said seriously-

"Xiaoxue, I'll leave this matter to you. Are you willing to sell your clothes to this guy?"

Qiao pressed her hard and pushed her father, trying to break free from her father's arms. However, Qiao Feng was really powerful and made her unable to break free.

She hugged Qiao Feng's shoulder and looked at Hua Ruojian who was lying on the ground. After thinking about it, she finally gritted her teeth with great pain...

"(Japanese) I didn't expect that there are still people playing Hatsune Miku's cos now, which is really amazing."

A slightly sarcastic laughter came from the other side of the corridor. Qiao Feng was stunned for a moment and raised his head. He saw a middle-aged man in his fifties and sixties standing there with his hands behind his back. Next to him was a man about forty years old, also wearing waiter clothes. He was wearing glasses, but his eyes looked very sharp.

Narita Saya.

This man Qiao Feng met last night, and he was the president of Narita, Japan, who held this fashion show for "The Legend of Songs".

But what did he say?

When Hua Ruo saw that he heard the sound coming from behind, he immediately got up. The Japanese slowly passed by him and glanced at Qiao Xue in Qiao Feng's arms again from his perspective.

"(Japanese) This virtual idol is too outdated, right? It's been more than ten years ago. I didn't expect that there are still people cos Hatsune Miku now? Don't you think such cos are embarrassing on this ship?"

The middle-aged man next to him raised his glasses on his nose and said slowly: "Mr. Narita said that the little girl's clothing taste is really bad. This virtual idol named Hatsune Miku really embarrasses other virtual idols on this ship. Please change out such clothes immediately."

"What did you say?!"

Qiao Xue, who was lying on Qiao Feng's shoulder, suddenly exploded.

The girl screamed loudly and was about to reach out to scratch her hands!

But Hua Ruojian stood in front of Qiao Feng early on. The shrinking and otaku aura on his face just now has now disappeared. Instead...

It was the pair of charming and charming eyes staring coldly at the Japanese in front of him.

"Mr. Narita, I now ask you to apologize to this lady. No need to disguise, I know your experience. You have lived in China for five years and should be quite proficient in Chinese."

Narita Zuo, who was originally contemptuous, also put away his smile. He looked at Hua Ruo in front of him with a condescending look and said coldly: "Chinese, why do you make me apologize? This little girl's cosplay is simply too ugly. Am I wrong about it?"

Qiao Feng's face darkened, and he immediately put down Qiao Xue in his arms.

But before his steps could be fully opened, Hua Ruo directly stretched out his hand and stopped him.

That evil smile also leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"Leave it to me here. The verbal matter is the job of a lawyer, not a detective."

Seeing that Hana Ruo coughed, she took out her phone and pressed the replay button. After a while, Narita Sato said that Qiao Xue's cosmic ugly things just now came from it.

"Mr. Narita, I am a lawyer. So, I will never mind going to court with you for any little things. Because of what you said just now, the lady's heart should have been seriously hurt. Your attack on her outfit has constituted an insult to my client."

Narita Zaoya's face suddenly turned dark, he snorted and said, "Defense nurse? What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. It is precisely because of your insult to my client that the slender heart of a 14-year-old girl was hit indescribable. Miss Qiao, do you feel uncomfortable all over now?"

Qiao Xue had been standing beside him in a daze, and now she suddenly became stunned when she heard what Hua Ruo saw! Immediately, she collapsed to the ground while covering her heart, looking like Lin Meimei was reborn.

Qiao Feng: "(Whisper) Oh, Xiaoxue, my moral integrity has gone."

Qiao Xue: "(Silent) How much is moral integrity worth? Blackmailing is more important now!"

Qiao Feng: "(Silently) Well... It's right. Come on, pretend. Yu, you will accompany you, it seems that we are seriously injured."

Xia Yu nodded in confusion. Under Qiao Xue's pull, she sat on the ground all of a sudden, holding the drink cup in her hand while thrusting.

Hana Ruoju showed a look of frustration and sighed: "Mr. Narita, look, just because of your words, a 14-year-old girl and a 12-year-old girl will suffer such a powerful mental blow. If you refuse to apologize for your words just now, then we will wait to meet in court!"

Narita Saya's face was a little distorted.

He looked at Qiao Xue, who was lying on the ground and rolling around, screaming, and had no moral integrity, and he really didn't know how to deal with her for a moment.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I shouldn't have said that your cos is ugly Zhuo Lin, let's go!"

"Oh, this is not right."

Hua Ruojian really has a good quality of being tangled. He spread his hands, and his feminine smile was still so evil.

"You just insulted my client in Japanese. So, on behalf of my client, I also ask you to apologize in Japanese. A true apology, not a casual perfunctory."

Hanaruo smiled very much when she saw her face, but this smile made Narita Satoya's heart more and more intense!

Inadvertently, he winked at the middle-aged waiter Hua Zhuolin next to him. The waiter immediately squinted his eyes, slowly pinched his fists wearing white gloves, and approached Hua Ruojian...

However, his way forward was blocked by a tall wall.

The waiter wearing glasses narrowed his eyes and stared at Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng also opened his eyes, slowly clenched his fists, and looked at the man.

This confrontation did not last long, only less than ten seconds. After that, the waiter took a step back and whispered something to Narita Saya's ear.

"Woo!"

Narita Zao also gritted his teeth and looked at Qiao Feng and Hua Ruojian in front of him fiercely. After hesitating for about ten seconds...

The man finally lowered his head gradually and opened his mouth: "(Japanese) I'm sorry."
Chapter completed!