"When you're full, how do you soak in the hot springs?"

Zhou Fan stretched his waist, stretched out his numb legs, propped his hands on the tatami mat, and sat on the floor on his back.

"Strip naked and go in for a dip?"

Liu Yuanyuan looked forward to it, was extremely excited, and shouted with high emotions.

"Yes, it's still a mixed bath, I heard, there is an event today, and the meal is half price."

Xu Desheng drank some wine, squinted his eyes, and looked at the row of four women opposite, his head full of imagination.

Hong Yu's phone rang, he stood up, answered the phone, and walked out of the private room.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

"Ready to soak in the hot springs, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, I can't give you a call?"

Hong Ling said angrily, and said, "Brother, Mom knows, you and Shilang opened a store, but I didn't ask much."

"Are you calling to say this?"

Hong Yu looked at the few people who came out of the private room, and went to the dressing room with the waiter, but he didn't see Zhou Fan.

"What about Zhou Fan?"

"Something to do with her?"

"It's okay, just ask"

"That's hanging, I'm going to the hot springs"

Hong Ling listened to the sound of the phone, and stomped her feet angrily, what, is it so tight to soak in the hot spring? Don't you know how to care about a sister like me?

Thinking that Zhou Fang had cleaned Zhou Fan's room inside and out, and bought several pots of lavender and put them in the room, she was jealous.

In the new house, Zhou Fang is going to prepare to leave one for Zhou Fan, saying that when she returns to China, she will live together, what? I bought it with my own money, and I let whoever I want to live in. If Zhou Fan and Zhou Fang are not allowed to live together, Zhou Fang may not be willing to live in a new house because of this.

"She hasn't come back yet, she made a mess first, she can't mess up, she can't mess up"

Hong Ling comforted herself, picked up her mobile phone and dialed Zhou Fang's number, "Hey, dear, haven't you slept yet?" ”

Zhou Fang put down the futon in his hand and sat on Zhou Fan's single bed, "No, I'm choosing a futon for Fanfan, I don't know which color to choose, you said that girls generally like flowers, or one color"

It's Zhou Fan again, it's all her.

"The shallow flowers, the pastoral atmosphere is warmer, and it is more suitable for her temperament," Hong Ling replied to him casually.

"Really? I feel so too, thank you for the advice"

Zhou Fang raised his arm and looked at the time, "It's not early, you rest early"

After Zhou Fang finished speaking, he hung up the phone, took off the pink futon on the bed, changed it to a set of bedding embroidered with blue flowers, and spread it out.

"Yes! Or is this suitable for my family."

The room has changed its blinds, sliding wardrobes, and even the dressers, all of which have been replaced with brand new, and Zhou Fang hopes that when she comes back, everything will start anew.

"Mom, I regret that I shouldn't have helped my brother, and now that Zhou Fan is coming back, Zhou Fang didn't take me to heart at all"

Hong Ling cried and told her suffering, feeling that she had moved a stone and hit her foot.

"I think that Zhou Fang is good, affectionate, responsible, more loving, can take care of his niece, and will be a good husband and father in the future, unlike your dead father, who left our mother and son back then, ran away with other little sluts, leaving a butt of debts for us to bear"

Mother Hong held the teacup in her hand, thinking back on the past, more than 20 years have passed, and she still can't let go of her resentment.

"Mom, don't think about it, Dad has been dead for so many years, why do you bother to bring up the old things again and make yourself blocked?"

"He's dead, but the little slut is still alive"

"Oh, my mother-in-law, isn't she married someone else? gave birth to another child, and her husband died at a young age, which can be regarded as retribution. ”

Hong Ling has two big heads, and her mother will be endless when she mentions the past, maybe she will have to go to the hospital tomorrow, and her blood pressure will not go down.

"Aren't you going to the hot springs?"

Hong Yu took two glasses of Coke and walked into the private room, Zhou Fan was still sitting on the floor without moving.

"Uncle, didn't you hear just now? Mixed bath, I'm not open to that extent"

Zhou Fan stood up, took a cup of Coke from her hand, and drank it heartily.

"What's the matter, isn't it all the same when you strip naked?"

Hong Yu said casually and sat down again.

"Have you soaked?"

"Bubbled"

"Shameless"

Zhou Fan blushed, not daring to imagine what kind of scene it was.

It's not a husband and wife, even if it's a husband and wife taking a bath together, it's quite embarrassing, standing there naked, and the other person is too, except for * things in my mind, I guess there will be nothing else.

What if a man sees the woman he wants and gets hard there? Wouldn't it be embarrassing to dive into the hot spring water, Zhou Fan shook his head and drank two sips of Coke.

"There are also hot springs for men and women to soak separately, so go try it!"

"Really?"

Zhou Fan put down the Coke overjoyed, ready to try it, but just arrived at the door and came back with a drooping head.

"What's wrong?"

"I still can't go, if I take it off, I guess I'll laugh the women inside to death"

Hong Yu was puzzled and asked, "Why?" ”

"You, did you do it on purpose, did you deliberately make me make a fool of yourself, it was obviously arranged, you deliberately dug a hole, waiting for me to jump in"

Hong Yu felt that she was a little inexplicable, what to do with what, what to dig holes, what made her ugly.

"I just want you to relax, since the last time you were sick, you haven't slept well, yesterday you talked in your sleep, tomorrow I'm afraid you sleepwalk"

"Really? Actually, in the last few days, I've been dreaming a lot, and when I wake up from a dream, I don't remember anything at all, I always feel like something is going to happen, and it feels weird."

Zhou Fan said the strange feeling of the past few days, his face was blank and helpless.

"There's no one anymore, let's go!"

Hong Yu took her hand and handed her over to a Japanese woman in a kimono, Zhou Fan turned back three times step by step, as if he was on the battlefield of death, and did not want to leave Hong Yu's side.

Hong Yu looked at Zhou Fan with a shy expression, laughed and went to the men's bath.

Liu Yuanyuan and Chen Fei all soaked in the bath under the leadership of Xu Desheng.

The two little attendants shrank timidly into the corner, and the hot spring water went over their necks, revealing only their heads.

The water was steaming, and the faces of both men and women were flushed, reminding people of shameful faces.

"Why haven't Zhou Fan and the boss come yet?"

Liu Yuanyuan's two crisp breasts were half exposed, there were a few small black spots on the white and red skin, and the wet hair was spread out, like a fairy in the bath.

How could Xu Desheng let go of such a great opportunity and said, "Next week, we will work together, and please continue to work hard, I, Xu Desheng, will not treat you badly"

"You took over the hotel?"

"Why don't you believe it, I even paid the deposit, I have a close contact with you today, and please take care of it in the future"

Xu Desheng talked eloquently, squinting around Liu Yuanyuan and asking, "What's your name?"

"My name is Liu Yuanyuan, and now I am the lobby manager of the store, you can call me Yuanyuan"

"It's so beautiful, the skin is so smooth, what skin care products do you usually use?"

Chen Fei and Xiao Nuo also slowly left, retreating to the side, not far from the two little followers.

"Xiaonuo, we don't want to soak anymore, can you help us bring a bath towel?"

Simin said tremblingly, his body sank again, and the water was only a line away from his mouth.

"You wait"

Xiao Nuo was half-squatting, he didn't stand up, if he stood up, he would be gone, five or six meters away, it was more difficult than walking thirty meters.

Zhou Fan was glad that there was no one in the women's bathhouse, so he leaned over and lay on the edge, enjoying the joy brought by the hot spring water, and tried his best to relax and relax.

No wonder Japanese people love this hot spring bath, it's really comfortable. Not hot or cold, the temperature is just right.

It's so comfortable, and if you can sleep here, it's even more beautiful.

Zhou Fan thought to himself, slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Xiaonuo Chen Fei slowly left the bath with Simin and An Yun, and the two little attendants were crying in the locker room, and the mixed bathing of men and women was not acceptable to them children.

Zhou Fan's sweet dream was awakened, and he looked at the woman in the kimono in disappointment, and really wanted to slap her with a big mouth.

She dreamed that she was pregnant and returned to Sichuan, where she was haunted by her dreams, her mother-in-law's eyes were restored, Lu Xiang's child could count words, and everything was so real.

"Are you asleep?" Hong Yu asked with a smile.

"Well, I had a good dream"

"What about them?"

Zhou Fan looked left and right for his colleagues who came with him, and brushed his hair back, which was still dripping.

"I guess I'm scared, I'll go back first"

Hong Yu smoked a cigarette, started the car, and left the hot spring pavilion.

"I'll just say, not everyone can accept this perverted bath, and there are mixed baths for men and women, I think it's a concentration of hooligans."

"I thought they were young and must love excitement"

"You think young people like it, but I can't accept it"

Zhou Fan pursed his lips and looked at the moving houses and trees outside the window, as if to say goodbye to them.

"Are you an old grandmother, your hair is gray, and you still call yourself a young man, don't pretend to be tender in front of me, okay?"

"You ,......"

Zhou Fan was choked by his words, looking at his chubby face, he was really speechless.

Zhou Fan secretly said in his heart, I am a grandmother, so what are you, Santa Claus?