Chapter 117: Mistletoe's Kiss

The flight taken by Xiang Wanwan and Su Jingao landed in Tokyo in the evening.

After that, Xiang Wanwan and Su Jingao took a taxi and went directly to the hotel where they stayed on this trip, Aman Tokyo.

Xiang Wanwan originally wanted to take the subway to the hotel.

She had been to Japan before and knew that the cost of taking a taxi in Japan was much more expensive than in Japan.

But there is a lot of luggage, and Su Jingao doesn't want to work too hard for the evening.

Located in Chiyoda's district, Aman Tokyo is a secluded retreat from the hustle and bustle of the city, with a high-rise suite overlooking the Otemachi Tower, a secluded retreat from the hustle and bustle of the city, and a Japanese-style culture that reflects Tokyo's cosmopolitan spirit at the same time.

Walking into the lobby, Xiang Wanwan was shocked by the air close to 30 meters, which was really majestic.

The rest of the hotel's design is also original, full of fluid texture, which is inspired by the traditional Japanese house style, with elegant colors and beautiful scenery.

Looking inward, the building's dΓ©cor combines wood, stone, and paper with modern technology and luxury textiles.

Looking out, Mt. Fuji is clearly visible under the clear sky, and the Imperial Palace seems to be close at hand.

The Aman Suite that Su Jingao booked is on the highest floor of the hotel and has the best views.

Pushing the door in, the first thing you see is the square living room, the furniture and soft decoration are fresh and elegant light wood color.

The bedroom is also spacious enough, with a small sofa in front of the window to enjoy the view, and a writing desk for easy work.

The toilets are separated from wet and dry, and a Japanese hot spring bath is set up in front of the window.

All of the soaps are handmade rice soap made in ancient Japanese methods, and there are shiso leaves for bathing next to the bathtub.

Xiang Wanwan was wearing a new white coat bought a few days ago, and the whole person looked fluffy.

Su Jingao helped her take off her coat and hang it in the closet.

The dress inside the coat is beige and nude to complement the mood of the room.

Xiang Wanwan touched his sweater and said, "No wonder you let me wear this outfit to go out." ”

After the hotel staff helped put the luggage in the room, they said to Su Jingao: "Mr. Su, is the afternoon tea you ordered to be delivered now?"

Su Jingao nodded and said, "Yes, it's hard work." ”

The staff said, "Please wait. ”

Xiang Wanwan was looking at Tokyo Tower in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and suddenly woke up and said, "Hey, aren't we in Japan? Why does this hotel still have Chinese service? Luck is too good, right? What kind of afternoon tea do you have on a big night?"

Su Jingao walked up to her, took her in his arms, and said, "Little fool, I am a member of Aman, and I have visited almost all Aman hotels in the world, and of course they will be attentive and ready to receive us with Chinese-speaking staff." This afternoon tea is specially ordered for you, it is a limited edition afternoon tea for the Christmas season, you can taste it later. ”

It didn't take long for room service to arrive.

The appetizer is a plum-flavored champagne.

Two pots of tea with four scones and handmade jams.

The three-tiered handmade black bamboo racks and black dinner plates set off the colorful snacks that seem to be even more delicious.

On the first floor, there are Christmas desserts, white chocolate balls with mistletoe on top and clouds and mulberries, blueberries, and strawberries scattered below. The entire orb and accessories are edible.

On the second level are a number of desserts.

The third layer is a number of salty dots.

There is also a delicate small box, which is also six special snacks when opened.

Xiang Wanwan was dazzled, ate a mulberry, and said, "It's so late, aren't you afraid that I will get fat?"

Su Jingao said with a smile: "I also heard that the afternoon tea here is very good, and we can still catch up with the limited edition of the Christmas season this time to order it for you, I didn't expect there to be so many." ”

Xiang Wanwan is like a smart bird, pecking in the east and in the west.

Su Jingao was about to fork the mistletoe on the chocolate ball when she suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Xiang Wanwan was stunned: "Huh, what's wrong?"

Su Jingao said: "Mistletoe can't be eaten yet. ”

Xiang Wanwan looked puzzled: "Why? Didn't you say that these are all edible?"

Su Jingao: "Although it's not really mistletoe, but before eating, did you forget one thing?"

There is a tradition at Christmas in the West that if a woman occasionally passes by or stands in the place where the mistletoe hangs, the man next to her can walk up and kiss her.

Xiang Wanwan's little brain melon quickly thought of these and closed his eyes silently.

Su Jingao held her head and kissed her affectionately.

After a while, Su Jingao let go of Xiang Wanwan, who was kissed so much, and said, "Eat quickly." You didn't eat much of the food on the plane, so it's okay to eat a little at this time. ”

Xiang Wanwan said: "You can eat too, so much, it's not good to waste it." ”

Su Jingao: "You eat first, when you finish eating, I am responsible for cleaning the battlefield and ensuring that it is not wasted." ”

Xiang Wanwan took a sip of champagne, and the sweetness of the plum swayed back and forth on the tip of his tongue.

She put down her wine glass, leaned on Su Jingao's shoulder, and said, "Why do you always have a lot of delicious food?"

Su Jingao smiled and said: "Look at those little pigs, they all have to be brought back to eat and drink first, and then they can be fattened before they can be slaughtered." ”

"Okay, you say I'm a little pig?" Xiang Wanwan rolled his arms and rolled up his sleeves and pounced on Su Jingao.

The result, of course, was firmly restrained by Su Jingao in one round.

Su Jingao pressed against her cheek and said, "I think you're almost finished, you can be slaughtered!"

Xiang Wanwan immediately begged for mercy: "Now......? The vitality hasn't recovered yet......"

Su Jingao let go of her slightly and said, "That's right, why don't you take a hot bath to relieve your fatigue?"

Xiang Wanwan took the opportunity to escape from the crook of his arm and said, "That's right, I'll go take a bath." ”

Su Jingao's legs were too long, so he walked to the bathroom first, and said, "I forgot to introduce you, the feature of this hotel is a hot spring, you look at the design of this bath, is it similar to the private baths of those hot spring hotels in Izu?"

Xiang Wanwan pretended to be calm and said, "Yes, I see it, I'm going to take a shower, you go out first." ”

Su Jingao suddenly hugged Xiang Wanwan and said, "You are here, where am I going?"

Xiang Wanwan could feel the hot breath he exhaled wandering around her neck.

In the washing of hot water, Xiang Wanwan hugged Su Jingao tightly, and her chin slammed on his shoulder.

It's like a pleasure boat finally sailing into port.

They were once swept away by the torrent, and at this moment, the real touch of each other made Xiang Wanwan feel that she had finally landed.

Perhaps, there is no longer a need to look for him in the boundless darkness, in the dreams of self-imprisonment.

Outside the window, Tokyo Tower is lit up, especially at night.