"Don't think about it too much, I'm just saying hello and ...... like you American"

Han Xuan's skin is very thick, he has been used to kissing since he was a child, and there is no, but Xiao Si made a red face and hurriedly explained.

In the distance, on the other side of Lake Yamanaka is Mt. Fuji.

I didn't have the idea of going to climb the mountain, except for Mt. Fuji, the scenery was average, and when I climbed it, it was going to be dark.

"Hmm. ”

Stretched out his hand to hug Xiao Si's head, and kissed her on the face, Han Xuan was the master who would suffer, and said with a smile: "I'm also saying hello, this is our Montana etiquette."

Wait, one more time. ”

"Haha, don't lie to me!

I've been to the United States several times to visit my grandfather and grandmother, and there is no such etiquette in the United States!

They are in Iowa, not far from Montana. ”

"Hey?

I'll leave you the phone number, come to the United States and play with me when the time comes. ”

Han Xuan walked to a shop selling souvenirs and picked out a few postcards with Mt. Fuji and the temple.

I asked the boss for a pen, and on one of them, I wrote down my mobile phone number and the address of the Snow Mountain Ranch, and turned around and handed it to Xiao Si, "This is it." ”

"Oh.

I'll put it away......"

Jason squeezed his eyes at Han Xuan, and said, "The boss called and asked you to go back and prepare for the dinner, I think you need a female companion." ”

It's just pulling the red line.

Xiao Si shook his hand and said in English: "I can't go, today is my mother's birthday, I have to go home early." ”

"Okay, after that, let's go back"

Get on the bus again and head back to Tokyo.

After approaching the city, the driver, who had been silent, heard Han Xuan say that he would send the girl home first, and asked, "Miss Nishino, where is your home?"

"In the vicinity of Tokyo Bay. ”

“…… Tokyo Bay is so big, is there a specific location?"

"It's not far from Yumenoshima Park and Kiba Park, so I can get to know each other when I get there.

Otherwise, just put me near the Shinjuku Line, and I can get it back. ”

"I probably know where it is, Koto Ward, right?"

"Seems to be the name ......"

Han Xuanmiao looked at Xiao Si and the driver and asked and answered, but some people didn't know where their home was.

The convoy headed east of Tokyo, and after taking a lot of wrong paths, it finally found Koji's home before dark.

She lives in Oshima 8-chome, Koto Ward, the environment is not bad, and her family belongs to the middle class.

The car drove down the alley, and it felt like going to Nohara Shinnosuke's house, with small cottages on both sides, but no garden.

"Just stop here, it's hard to explain when my mom sees it. Xiao Si found that the scene was familiar, and turned his head to Han Xuan and said.

"Okay, then I won't send you, bye-bye. ”

"Bye-bye, had a great day.

I hope to see you again, Han Xuan-chan ......"

"There will be a chance"

The driver looked at the street number on the side of the road, silently wrote down the girl, started the car, and drove to the Hilton Tokyo Bay Hotel not far away

Return to the hotel's penthouse suite.

Grandpa seemed to have just come back and was sleepy for days.

I didn't notice playing outside, and now I was sore all over, Han Xuanheng lay on the sofa and asked my grandfather, "Where did you go in the afternoon?"

"I went to Sensoji Temple and walked around, I used to buy a villa over there, I haven't lived in it for many years, and I almost didn't find where it is, what about you?

"Well, I went to Mt. Fuji to have a look. ”

"Your grandfather just called, he and Mr. Kazuhiko Sakamoto have arrived, wait for you to change your clothes, let's go downstairs. ”

"Downstairs?"

"Well, the dinner is in the Hilton's parlor......"

After arranging the black bow tie in front of the mirror, Han Xuan took two cufflinks that Wallis Simpson gave to King Edward VIII in 1935, which were diamond-encrusted E and W.

This pair of cufflinks witnessed a good story of loving the country but not loving the beauty, and his grandmother spent $400,000 to buy it at an auction in 1987.

This time it was given to Han Xuan to match formal wear, and men not only need good watches and belts, but also good cufflinks.

When you go out, under the guidance of the male waiter, you enter the special elevator and go downstairs to the living room on the 7th floor.

Compared with the guests in bloated suits, this pair of grandfathers and grandchildren in pure black suits stand out.

There are a lot of people in the hall, and there are guests coming in one after another, at a glance, there are no less than 300 people, fortunately, the space is also large, and the distribution is not crowded, there is a very lively feeling, it is estimated that most of Tokyo's top celebrities are here today.

The women wore backless or off-the-shoulder evening dresses, and to be honest, in Han Xuan's view, these clothes designed for Westerners' bodies were not suitable for shorter Japanese, and it took great courage to expose their shortcomings.

There are also some beautiful Japanese women among them, wandering in the crowd and enlivening the atmosphere.

Such a woman is like Mount Fuji, you can see her, but you can't move her, and she is commonly known as a courtesan in the industry.

Among them, there is also a very familiar tall woman, I remember seeing it in the AVI love action movie on the computer of my college roommate in my previous life, it seems to be called Aso Sanae, Han Xuan doesn't know much about this, I can't remember clearly

The people present talked to each other and formed small groups, probably related to their personalities, and the atmosphere was not very warm.

The arrival of the old man provided them with a communication platform, and many people knew that their status was not enough, so when they saw him coming over, they raised their glasses and nodded to say hello, and did not come forward to disturb.

Han Xuan was talking to Mr. Coster at the U.S. Embassy in Japan when he noticed his grandfather coming and said with a smile: "You're not drunk, are you?"

"At first, how could it be, I wasn't that bad at drinking. ”

When he spoke, he changed the wine glass in his hand with Han Xuan's glass, Han Xuan put it to his mouth and tasted it, the sweet grape juice, judging from the color, could not be seen the difference with red wine.

It is said that there is also a kind of liquor that smells of alcohol, but it is actually water, and it is really a must-have for parties.

"Hello, Mr. Han, I'm Scott. The ambassador to Japan stretched out his hand to introduce himself.

"I remember you, I met you once at the White House, several years, right?"

"Yes, it was still during the reign of President Bush, and I was his secretary at that time. ”

The old man and Scott laughed and talked.

On the other hand, Mitsui Temple really brought his granddaughter.

A teenage girl with a stinky face, with a figure like a gourd, was pulled by the old man and walked over dissatisfied.

When she saw Han Xuan, she was stunned, then looked at it again, and grinned: "I'm Erika Mitsui, please take care of me." ”

Han Xuan has always disliked judging people by their appearance, but compared to Tsukasa Nishino, this one is too miserable.

Not to mention the fat face full of oil, just that arrogant look makes people very unhappy.

I hope that the old man of Mitsui Temple is not planning to arrange a blind date, but looking at his smiling expression, no matter how you look at it, it looks like.

Han Xuan replied to her out of politeness: "Hello." ”

After chatting with Mitsuiji for a while, I caught a glimpse of Joseph here, and was about to celebrate his promotion, but I didn't expect Erika Mitsui to follow.

Covert rolled her eyes, walked through the crowd to the balcony, and dumped her.

After drinking the grape juice with his head up, he was about to hand the cup to a maid, when someone suddenly knocked him on the arm, and the cup fell and shattered all over the ground.

The elderly woman, crying when she said she was sorry, trotted out.

Han Xuan looked at the balcony, Sakamoto and Hikoshi were there, thinking that this old man was so old, and he was still playing empathy?

Curious, he asked, "What's the matter?" Mr. Sakamoto?"

"That's the wife of the head of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, and her husband was in a car accident on the way here." )