I Just Want To Deliver a Normal Takeaway

"No, I don't think it's suitable."

"Well, he's obviously very handsome."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think."

Here Chen Feng was bickering with Yang Nai, and Ruijier beside him said:

"Those armors should be more suitable for Afeng to wear, right? After all, they should be put together as a set."

"It's okay, just go buy it tomorrow. I really want to see what Xiaofeng looks like in it. It must look like a general."

"..."

The two reached a consensus again inexplicably, and they were better than the other.

Because it is sunny and the temperature is very high, there are many tourists and locals in the seaside park, but most of them bring children to play.

Although you can't swim here, you can play in the water on the beach or on the reef, which is very good for cooling off.

After playing for an afternoon, Rachel was also a little tired, so everyone drove to the hotel.

The hotel is built on a small hillside, and the floor area is the largest among the hotels Chen Feng has seen.

The greenery in the hotel is well done, and the lights are bright everywhere, which makes people feel calm and comfortable.

This hotel is not a high-rise building, but a very traditional Japanese-style hotel. The highest place is only 2 floors.

Ruijier seems to be very interested in hot springs. It's nine o'clock in the evening. The room that Yang Nai booked is a suite. It's a little...a bit big. It even has a kitchen in it, and there are many rooms, needless to say, it can accommodate 3 people Yes, even if there are 10 people, there is no problem.

There are relatively many guests in this hotel, but because of the price and the number of hot springs here, there are actually not many people bathing in the hot springs. In addition, the water in the hot springs will start to be replaced every 5 hours, so the hot springs The water is very clean.

Yang Nai had taken Ruijier to the hot spring early on, and she had no interest in soaking in the hot spring, but planned to go out after taking a bath.

No, as soon as he went out, he almost bumped into a customer passing by the door, so he shrank back quickly, otherwise the two of them would have bumped into each other.

"Excuse me." X2

The two apologized at the same time, Chen Feng felt that the voice was very familiar, so he took a closer look.

"Miss Sayuri?"

"Feng Jun?"

First met in a bar, and then met again in the same hotel in Tokyo a week later, how could the probability be so high...

Not to mention Chen Feng, even Sayuri who was wearing a black printed kimono was slightly surprised.

"Since I'm an acquaintance, I wouldn't have apologized if I knew about it."

"Hehehe, Lord Feng is still as interesting as ever."

Sayuri covered her mouth and smiled, "Did Mr. Feng come to Tokyo to play?"

"Otherwise I can still come to eat?" Chen Feng took out a ticket from his pocket and said, "I was dragged here to see the exhibition."

"Uh... it should be Xiao Yang Nai, right?"

"That's right." Chen Feng nodded, "Then Miss Sayuri, you are here..."

"Coincidentally, I also came to see the exhibition."

Sayuri smiled on her crystal face, showing her white teeth. Under the moonlight, she gave off the feeling of the ultimate oriental beauty. "It may be a bit shy to say it, but I am very interested in the history and characters of the Warring States Period."

Her voice was very soft, but Chen Feng could still hear her every word very clearly.

"Miss Ying Lili accompanied you here?"

"No, the child is probably still working on the manuscript at home, but she doesn't have time to come here with me, not to mention she doesn't like such historical things."

Sayuri shook her head, "Is Xiao Yang in the room?"

"No, I went to the hot spring with the children at home."

"Kid...kid?!"

"It's not a child in that sense. It's a child from a relative's family. Something happened to her parents, so I took her to live with me. She should be regarded as a guardian."

"It turned out to be like this. It scared me to death. I thought Lord Feng already had a child."

"How is it possible, am I so casual?"

Chen Feng has black lines all over his head, he always feels that the women around him seem to be more troublesome than one.

"So Mr. Feng should be planning to go out for a walk?"

"Well, it's too boring to stay in the room, come out for a walk."

Sayuri in front of her smiled, and she said, "Why don't we go together, I just bought some wagashi, that store is a century-old store, I can buy these because I ordered two days in advance."

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ps: Look, has the sincerity arrived?

Chapter Fourteen The flowers I saw last time are gone now

Only then did Chen Feng notice that Sayuri was holding a carefully sealed small bag in her hand.

Wagashi, a very traditional Japanese dessert, is a dessert made of glutinous rice cakes wrapped with red bean paste, cherry blossom sauce and other fillings. Because of the variety of molds and the innovative thinking of modern chefs, it is so similar to There are many varieties of fruits.

"Is it okay? It should be easy to meet your acquaintances, Ms. Sayuri, in this kind of place, right?"

"What's wrong with that?" She chuckled lightly, "There's nothing wrong with going out for a walk with friends, right?

Chen Feng didn't say it clearly, but he got what he meant from Sayuri very easily. Chen Feng was worried about her reputation.

Chen Feng has not experienced being judged and killed once or twice. Of course, he knows how inexplicably troublesome it is to be misunderstood.

But since Sayuri doesn't mind, he naturally has nothing to mind. One person is shopping, two people are also shopping, the difference is not big.

"good."

"Then let's go. At this time, many guests should either soak in hot springs or rest in their rooms. It's a clean night."

Looking up at the night sky, Sayuri sighed with emotion.

This hotel occupies a large area, there are 5 courtyards alone, and it is separated from the open-air pool for hot springs.

The decorations here are quite a style of traditional Japanese architecture. There are light yellow lanterns hanging on the trees, and the leaves are rustling when the wind blows through the yard.