Chapter 293 I'm conservative

"Is this hotel opened by your family?" I asked curiously over the weekend.

The man and woman spoke almost at the same time, and the questions asked were very retarded, so they suddenly crashed, and no one spoke anymore, just looked at each other.

"Miss Qianxiang, is he your friend?" The female cashier asked Qianxiang curiously.

I have to say that even if he has shaved off on weekends, and even if he is now dressed as a migrant worker in the city, his handsomeness still attracts the attention of female friends.

Seeing the female cashier staring at herself with a bad smile, Qianxiang realized that she had been looking at the weekend, as if she had eaten mouse shit while eating. Qianxiang hurriedly turned her eyes away from the weekend's face.

"I don't know whether this weak, arrogant and frivolous hooligan has a gentlemanly manner!" Asuka hurriedly denied the fact that she knew each other on the weekend.

"Is it a lie? If you don't know someone, why do you blush?" The female cashier whispered the lie of Qianxiang.

"If you say you don't know, you don't know. Who wants to know a hooligan? I'm disgusting!" Qianxiang couldn't talk about the female cashier, so she played the lady's temper. She stamped her feet angrily for the weekend, and then rushed into the elevator with her bag on her back. When she passed the weekend, she deliberately hit the weekend provocatively, but was cleverly avoided by the weekend and hit her. However, the weekend's arm She also touched her chest, which made Qianxiang even more angry. She hummed on the weekend angrily and rushed into the elevator as if she were running away. When the elevator door was about to close, she even spit out her tongue on the weekend.

"This is a very energetic little pepper!" On the weekend, I saw that Qianxiang's graceful shadow was closed by the elevator door, and I secretly made a conclusion in my heart.

"Sir, don't mind, this is our young lady's temper!" After seeing Qianxiang leave, the female cashier quickly asked for a weekend to talk to her. When talking to the weekend, she kept waving her long hair on her shawl, which was a little jasper-like.

"Hmm!" On the weekend, she nodded slightly and didn't say much. Then she raised her feet and went out, leaving a mysterious back to the female cashier.

"This Chinese man is very arrogant!" The female cashier sighed slightly after walking out of the main gate of the hotel on the weekend.

The Oriental Hotel is not only the largest five-star hotel in Tokyo, but also famous for its luxury in Asia. Naturally, there are top chefs in the hotel. However, he is reluctant to spend money on weekends. If he doesn't need to stay in this hotel for the task, he will choose a cheap hostel.

The Oriental Hotel is a snack street. Tokyo is a world-class international metropolis. There are also many kinds of snacks in this snack street. On weekends, I easily found a flour restaurant with Chinese characteristics. After ordering a large bowl of mutton powder, I began to chew slowly.

While eating, he thought about how to contact the buyer. Bloodshen.com has made it clear that after staying in the Oriental Hotel, he will go to the public bathroom on the third floor at 2 a.m., and someone will respond there.

Although he has dark energy on the weekend, this does not mean that he is invincible, not to mention that he is in Tokyo instead of Dakang City at this moment. If he is really cheated, it will be completely finished.

"Never mind, I'm going to meet the buyer in the early morning tonight." Since he has come to Tokyo, he can't hesitate on weekends, not to mention the commission of five million soft girl coins is very important to him.

Just as he was eating well on the weekend, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder behind him. The girl's continuous voice immediately came to his ears: "Well, we meet again!"

I was hungry on the weekend and didn't care about the image. I looked back while chewing with a large mouthful of mutton in my mouth.

Standing behind you is a light fragrance.

At this time, Qianxiang has changed into plain clothes, wearing a pair of orange flat casual shoes, a pair of buttocks-length pink hip shorts, and two smooth long legs** to be praised by passers-by outside. The upper body is a snow-white sleeveless vest. The style of the vest is very simple, similar to the one on the weekend. However, wearing Qianxiang's body, the tight vest immediately became sexy, wrapping the fullness of Qianxiang's chest, and there was no trace of fat all over her body, showing how perfect the light fragrance is for oriental women.

What shines most on the weekend is that the vest that Qianxiang wears is low-cut. Even if the weekend is sitting at this time, even if the tall Qianxiang is standing at this time, you can still clearly see the deep gully at the neckline on the weekend.

The depth of this gully is afraid to hold a poker card!

The weather is too hot, and I am used to devouring when eating on weekends, and there is a beautiful woman standing in front of me that makes my heart beat faster. Therefore, when I look back to see the light fragrance on the weekend, I not only have a big mouthful of mutton on my cheeks, but also my forehead is full of bean-sized sweat.

If you look like this, you will lose more face.

I can't help but see the stupid appearance on the weekend, containing a bottle of juice.

"Puff..."

The sweaty weekend only felt a chill coming to his face. The next second, all the lightly fragrant juice sprayed on his face, and his face trembled twice. The weekend scolded vaguely, "Bad bitch, your saliva sprayed my face!"

"Yes... I'm sorry... Yes... I can't afford it... I didn't mean to..." Qian Xiang saw this and hurriedly bent down to get the paper towels on the dinner table to wipe for the weekend. The large piece of soft jade on her chest was exposed, and she forgot to blink her eyes on the weekend. However, soon, Qianxiang felt that something was wrong. The term "stinky woman" echoed in her mind. With an embarrassed face, she immediately changed her face and stood up straight. She roared at the weekend, "Who are you scolding the bitch? You are the bad woman, and I am still a big daughter!"

When Qianxiang roared hard, the waves on her chest became more surging, which was more thrilling than the previous scene in the dead end.

Ignoring Qianxiang's roar on the weekend, he raised his hand and grabbed a tissue and stared at Qianxiang's chest while wiping the juice on his face.

I felt that the weekend's eyes fell on my chest, and a strange panic rose from the bottom of Qianxiang's heart. Looking at the action of wiping the juice on her face on the weekend, Qianxiang was even more ashamed. Oh, my God, is that Miss Ben's saliva, okay?

For a moment, the fierce momentum that Qianxiang had just mentioned was effortlessly broken by the weekend. She subconsciously put her hands on her chest, and then sat down with insufficient momentum and raised her hand to the boss's direction and shouted, "Boss, a bowl of mutton powder like this hooligan! "

The atmosphere became delicate. After wiping the juice on the weekend, she buried her head to deal with more than half a bowl of mutton powder left in front of him, while the light fragrance sitting opposite him held her cheeks with her hands and stared straight at the mutton soup in the weekend bowl, as if she were an old man and a yellow flower on the weekend. Just like the eldest daughter.

"Have you seen enough?" I suddenly put down my chopsticks on the weekend and dared to sweep away a bowl of mutton powder.

"I didn't see it!" The light and fragrant face that was caught blushed, and her neck was thick and she denied it.

"Isn't it handsome?" I asked silently on the weekend.

"Uh-huh!" Qianxiang, who hasn't recovered, nodded repeatedly, "I like a handsome Chinese man like you..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Qianxiang immediately came to her senses, and she finally realized what a shameful sentence she had said in an unconscious state.

"Oh... I'm so ashamed..." Qianxiang, known as "Sura" in the police station, acted coquettishly in front of the man who had only seen a man who didn't even know his name. Sitting at the table, her hands covered her face and her feet kept shaking under the table. "I'm so ashamed... I'm so ashamed... How can I see anyone in the future..."

"Haha!" Looking at Qianxiang's shy, playful and cute appearance, she couldn't help laughing on the weekend.

"Don't laugh..." Qianxiang saw that her teeth were about to fall out of her teeth when she laughed on the weekend, and couldn't help ordering, "Don't laugh... Oh... Don't laugh..."

As the saying goes, they don't fight and don't know each other. Although they had friction with Qianxiang at a dead end on the weekend, after what happened just now, the two also knew each other and knew each other's names.

"What business do you want to do in Tokyo this weekend?"

"No, I just came to travel." On weekends, I won't be brain-damaged to say that I came to Tokyo to carry out a killer mission.

"Travel?" Qianxiang blinked her head and thought about it, and suddenly said, "Tokyo is just like this. What's there to travel?"

"gambling, black fist, playing with women, hey hey." The weekend is like a joke.

"..." After listening to the weekend's words, Qianxiang frowned slightly. After all, her identity is a policeman, and she is very ** to the three things she said on the weekend. After a pause, Qianxiang blurted out, "How dirty it is to play with those women on the street... If you really want to... want to play... or... you..." I couldn't say it, and my face blushed with shame.

"How about it?" Looking at Qianxiang's touching shy appearance, he seemed to guess the second half of the sentence that Qianxiang didn't say on the weekend and couldn't help asking.

Seeing the eager appearance on the weekend, Qianxiang couldn't wait to slap herself to death. Damn it, bitch!

"I'm not a casual man." On the weekend, Qianxiang just blushed and blinked his eyes. After a pause, he blurted out, "We Chinese men are conservative!"

"Puff..." Qianxiang heard this, and the mutton soup in his mouth involuntarily spewed out again, but this weekend when he was ready, his body dodged.

Consciously discuss this topic and sooner or later, there will be a problem. Qianxiang simply buried her head in mutton powder, because she always felt that she would be accepted on the weekend if she couldn't control it.

Looking at the large snow-whiteness exposed on her chest when she buried her head in mutton powder, she paused on the weekend and asked, "Qianxiang, you are a policeman. You must know where there is a casino in Tokyo, right? Can you recommend one for me to play?"

qian xiang felt that she was a policeman and should not be allowed to go to the casino on weekends, but when she looked at the weekend's longing face, she found that she could not refuse the other party at all. Moreover, she actually likes gambling. She often gets together with her friends, and occasionally wears casual clothes to go to the casino.

So, after hesitating for a long time, Qianxiang suddenly couldn't help saying such words that made her tongue-p about herself: "You can recommend it, but only if you have to take me with you."

"What's the big deal?" I agreed without thinking about it on the weekend.

"Cough!" Qianxiang secretly told herself that I didn't want to gamble, I just accompanied this Chinese friend as a host.

After the entanglement in her heart, Qianxiang also dealt with the mutton powder. Immediately, she got up and took it back to the Oriental Hotel on the weekend: "You wait for me at the door of the hotel. I'll drive in the garage."

A few minutes later, Qianxiang flew out of the garage of the Oriental Hotel in a very tough SUV.

"Let's get in the car!" Qianxiang wearing sunglasses pushed open the co-pilot's door and waved to the weekend.