Miss Mia
SATURDAY NIGHT

Bian just got to his cafe.

The man carried two large paper bags containing clothes and some equipment to improve his appearance.

Bian will obey Miss Mia's words and look good tonight. Bian did not want to thwart his mission this time and did not want to accept the scolding from the rich and arrogant lady.

Bian unpacked the contents of the paperbag he had brought.

There are some shirts, pants, shoes, and a suit that is quite expensive.

But Bian didn't care much about it. Isn't the rich lady going to pay all the bills?

Is Bian gonna wear a suit tonight?

Seems not.

Just meeting prospective in-laws, so Bian thinks wearing a shirt is enough.

"You enjoying your shopping today?" Mia's voice that was already on the doorstep of Bian's room instantly made the man jump in shock.

Holy hooch!

Like a demon alone, it suddenly appeared and made people startled. It's still good Bian doesn't have heart disease.

Mia went into Bian's room on the second floor of his cafe. The director's miss checked out what things this kere man had bought.

"What are you doing here, rich lady? Just startle me," Bian asked slightly grumbling.

"Make sure you don't buy junk you don't need" Mia replied.

The girl had already finished checking Bian's groceries.

"I'm a man who knows himself. So you don't have to worry like that!" Bian flicked his hand towards Mia who was now looking at him with a strange look.

"Don't you have a razor?" Tanya Mia was still staring strangely at Bian.

"What?" Bian doesn't seem to understand a little.

"Shaving knife," Mia insisted once again.

"Look at your sideburns! You can't meet both of my parents with such a heavy sideburn. Your appearance is like a forty-year-old perverted om-om," Mia grumbled as she clucked repeatedly.

Bian just throbbed while rubbing his jaw which was already felt thick. Bian was too busy taking care of the future of his cafe the past few days. Bian did not even have time to pay attention to his appearance.

"Yes, I'll shave it later. But don't equate me with a perverted om-om. I'm not a pervert!" Bian protest felt unacceptable.

Mia just rolled her eyeballs.

The girl picked out the one shirt Bian had bought and gave it to Bian.

"Wear this one, and take a quick shower!" Mia said with a commanding tone.

"Didn't you say you were gonna pick me up at seven in the night? It's only five o'clock and you're already here telling me to do this, '" Bian protested in a displeased tone.

"I just want to make sure your performance tonight won't embarrass me, Bian!" Sergeh Mia serenading.

"I am a poor man, Miss Mia. But I make sure, my appearance tonight won't embarrass you, '" Bian ruffled Mia's hair sassyly.

It was clear that the director lady immediately swerved towards Bian.

"Never do anything like that again!" Mia pointed towards Bian.

"Don't you say I should pretend to be your girlfriend? If your attitude is stiff like that, I'll make sure both of your parents will be suspicious" Bian gave an excuse.

Mia clucked again as well as rolled her eyeballs.

"Hurry shower! I will wait for you," Mia said in a lazy tone. The girl landed her ass on Bian's little bed.

It's so tight this bed.

Wouldn't the man fall while sleeping on it?

Bian glanced at the circular watch in his hand.

"It's five o'clock in the afternoon. I'll take a shower in an hour. Now maybe I'll go to sleep first," as soon as possible Bian threw his body on the mattress that was occupied by Mia.

And at once Mia's body crashed and the girl almost fell to the floor.

"Damn!" Mia's voice echoed inside Bian's room. Hurriedly the girl got up and hit Bian with all her might.

Are the two arch-enemies now going to fight each other?

"Who told you to sit there? Go home, and pick me up at seven!" Bian's orders flicked his hand towards Mia. The man's eyes closed as if he was pretending to be asleep.

Mia was still standing next to Bian while glaring sharply at the man.

"Don't glare at me like that, rich lady! Your eyeballs seem to want out of place," said Bian still with his eyes closed.

Mia just grunted.

The girl immediately turned around and walked out of Bian's room.

Not long after heard the roar of the sound of the rich lady's car that was getting away from the Bian cafe.

Bian set an alarm on his phone before closing his eyes. It doesn't seem like a problem Bian sleeps stuff for an hour. Shopping at the mall and spending money Miss Mia turned out to really make Bian tired.

Mia's bright red Ferrari stopped right in front of Bian's cafe.

Mia pressed the horn firmly to call Bian who had not seen the trunk of her nose.

Don't let that jerk still sleep and not get ready.

Mia would blow up this cafe with Bian inside if the man didn't get out in ten minutes.

A second later, the door of the cafe opened from the inside.

Bian came out with a pompous step. The man looked neat wearing a shirt, long jeans and neatly combed hair.

His face was also smooth and free from the wild sideburns that had filled his face this afternoon.

Bian whistled as he saw Mia's fiery red car. Last afternoon the rich lady didn't seem to be carrying this car.

So, how many cars does that arrogant rich lady actually have?

Does he have a car showroom that contains all kinds of luxury cars?

The car door opened from inside.

"Are you going to go inside or just stand there like a poor man who has never seen a luxury car?" Sindir Mia spicy who is now sitting in the driver's seat.

Bian just clucked and rushed into the rich lady's car.

"You're driving this car yourself? " ask Bian a little in disbelief.

"Yes. Do you want to replace me driving this car? But I'm sure you can't drive" Mia said in a mocking tone.

Bian just grunted.

"I'll learn to drive from tomorrow. And I will also buy a luxury car like this one day," Bian said as if he did not accept.

Mia just chuckled at Bian's words just now.

Just buy a motorbike this guy has to beg Kyara. And now he dreams of buying a luxury car like this?

It seems like this man's life is too much spent dreaming and hallucinating.

Mia chose to drive her car at a moderate speed. The girl focused on the street in front of her which was a little congested tonight.

Maybe because it's Sunday night.

Bian slightly glanced towards Mia and noticed the rich miss's appearance.

Bian feeling alone, or this rich lady always looks elegant wearing all models of clothes?

Are all rich ladies like that?

Maybe because their money is a lot and the clothes they wear are expensive, so they always look beautiful and graceful.

Tonight Mia is wearing a full-length skirt and a high-collared blouse with long sleeves that look perfectly fit on her body.

Mia's wavy hair was left just like that.

"Is there a scenario I need to memorize tonight?" Bian's question broke the silence between himself and Mia.

"none. You're very good at lying and cheating. So I'm sure you won't need a scenario or anything like that" Mia replied insinuating.

Bian clucked,

"What if your parents ask me what my job is? Should I admit that I'm also a director like you?" Ask Bian again. This time it sounded a tinge of worry in Bian's tone.

Mia stopped her car because the traffic light was red. The girl looked towards Bian, though,

"Tell me what it is. My parents never saw anyone from work and status." Mia replied with a firm tone.

Bian laughed crisply, though,

"Very different from you who like to oppress and demean poor people like me. Aren't you the biological child of your parents?" Timpal Bian was still chuckling.

Brightly, Bian's words just now instantly made Mia glare at the man.

If only Mia didn't need this man's presence to save herself from a silly match, maybe Mia would've kicked this selfless man out of her car.

However Bian pretended to be indifferent with a murderous look from Mia. The man chose to throw his gaze at the road in front of him,

"The light is green, Miss Rich. You want to run this car or just park it here?" Sergey Bian was still looking at the street in front of him.

Mia clucked before stomping on the gas pedal violently, which made Bian instantly flinch backwards in shock. The man repeatedly cursed in the heart.

You rich lady baperan!

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