Chapter 872 Shopping

Emma and Angelina are shopping. This place is called Roppongi Avenue. When Zhen Fan came, the two women were excited. Outside a shop selling local souvenirs, there were three male bodyguards in black suits. The bodyguards of the security company arranged by the person in charge of the exchange meeting were specially borrowed by Emma and Christine to accompany them shopping.

"I want to buy you a kimono, but I don't know what color you like. But I think the plain one is more suitable for you, it's very elegant and has a masculine aristocratic temperament!" Angelina looked Zhen Fan up and down , and then said to the clerk, "This is it! You go and try it!" The latter sentence was addressed to Zhen Fan.

"You thanked me for my investment and planned to bribe me?" Zhen Fan couldn't help laughing, "Don't let my investment lose money. So the more enthusiastic you are, the more worried I will be!"

"Don't worry, let's go!" Angelina didn't care what Zhen Fan said, she took Zhen Fan's hand and walked towards the dressing room in the store, but the kimono in the shop assistant's hand pushed Zhen Fan Said, "Go in and have a try, I want to give you a gift, this is it!"

"No, no, I don't want it." Zhen Fan shook his head, "Besides, I don't like kimonos very much, and it has nothing to do with my nationality. If you really want to give me a gift, you might as well give me this Let's go!" Zhen Fan said, pointing to the belt in the glass counter next to the clothes rack.

"Okay, then give this to me!" Angelina pointed to the most beautiful belt on the counter, and also the most expensive one. Then she gestured at Zhen Fan's waist, her hands passed through Zhen Fan's waist, and her whole body was almost attached to Zhen Fan's body. Those tall and straight peaks almost touched Zhen Fan's chest, as if there was a heat, which made Zhen Fan feel a little embarrassed. He leaned back slightly.

"Okay, it fits well!" Angelina nodded in satisfaction, and then gave the belt to Zhen Fan. Then pay the bill and checkout. On the contrary, Emma looked at Angelina with a smile, and then at Zhen Fan. She even blinked at him, the meaning is obvious, did you have an affair with her!

Zhen Fan was waiting for Angelina to check out. He shrugged his shoulders helplessly at Emma, ​​saying that he and Angelina had nothing to do, anyway, Angelina couldn't see and didn't know about the small movements of the two of them. Wait for Angelina to settle the bill. The three of them left. Zhen Fan went shopping with two women along the way. until dinner time.

At dinner time, the organizer had arranged a banquet. But Zhen Fan didn't want to go to that kind of occasion anymore, and neither did Emma and Angelina when they saw Zhen Fan. After the three of them discussed it, they decided to eat some Japanese specialties at that place.

In Japan, you can eat delicacies from all over Japan, such as Kyoto’s bean curd, Osaka’s takoyaki, ramen and yokan, etc. They are all relatively famous snacks, but they emphasize vegetarian meals, so the taste is relatively light. Even fish and meat are like this, Zhen Fan is really not used to it.

"Suddenly I miss your delicious cooking!" He was eating.

Emma said something suddenly, and then Angelina looked at Zhen Fan with bright eyes. She also had a taste of Zhen Fan's craftsmanship. So Emma said a few words to the translator, which meant to ask the translator to find the chef.

The translation came out quickly. After a while, the chef came over. He might be a bit famous, so he asked Zhen Fan and the others, "What's the matter? Could it be my food that makes you picky?" This was very arrogant. After translating, Zhen Fan looked at Emma.

Emma shrugged helplessly at him. Zhen Fan had no choice but to say: "We are not used to the bland taste here, so...can you let me go to the kitchen and cook something for myself?" After the words were translated, the chef's face changed drastically. He chattered a lot.

The translator quickly turned it over and said, "He said he is the most famous bean curd chef in Tokyo, and the bean curd he made has won gold medals in Japan, which is the highest food competition in Japan. You can't insult him like that." For a famous cook, what Zhen Fan said just now was indeed a bit insulting to him.

"You messed it up!" Zhen Fan said to Emma, ​​then looked at Emma's expectant expression, and had no choice but to turn around and said, "Translate for him, I'll make some bean curds, if you think it's delicious, Then... we don't need to apologize, do we?" Zhen Fan looked at the translator and said.

After the translator finished speaking, the chef was a little disdainful, and then he didn't say anything, but made a gesture of invitation to Zhen Fan, asking Zhen Fan to go to the kitchen. Emma also wanted to follow, but was stopped by him with a big wave of his hand, and after a few chattering words, she left in a calm manner.

"He said that cooking is the chef's secret and cannot be revealed to outsiders, so I'm sorry!" The translator said to Emma and Angelina, and the latter apology was added by the translator. Didn't say anything like sorry.

Emma was talking to Angelina at the table, and she talked about Zhen Fan's cooking skills, so Emma told about the first time she met Zhen Fan in Christine's villa. When she came out, she also talked about Zhen Fan's courteousness in front of her, and the two women who showed off their cooking skills couldn't stop laughing.

After about ten minutes, I saw someone bring the bean curd, the bean curd is still the same bean curd, but the pattern is different, and then I saw two people come in, one is Zhen Fan, he came in Kneeling and sitting by the table, the chef showed his utmost hospitality to Zhen Fan with a convincing smile on his face. But he still maintained his arrogance towards Emma and Angelina, he only bowed his head for Zhen Fan who could defeat him.

Angelina watched the chef go out with a nod and bow, so she lightly picked up a piece of bean curd, put it in her mouth, tasted it, then nodded and said: "It tastes very good, much better than that Japanese chef's, No wonder he is so courteous to you, if you participate in their culinary competition, I'm sure you will be able to win the grand prize!"

"Chinese people have been studying food for a long time, and with a top master like me cooking, it is naturally delicious. In fact, how can such a strange-looking chef compare?" Zhen Fan said triumphantly, but found There were two women who rolled their eyes at each other, but they didn't have any eyes on the food, they had more blue eyes, and they ate up quickly.

After eating, Zhen Fan went to pay the bill, but was greeted by the chef and said: "Today's meal is free, if you have time, please come here to eat, if you can get your advice, Sansheng is lucky!"

After the translator translated this passage, Zhen Fan just nodded indifferently, and left as if he felt at ease. And the chef kept bowing to Zhen Fan's leaving back, as if it should be the same. When the three of them walked to the street, Emma couldn't help laughing.

"Today is the most interesting dinner I've ever had!" Emma smiled as she looked at Zhen Fan, and then said to him, "Aren't you going to buy some souvenirs? There are so many women living in your villa, how many of you are there?" Buy some!"

"Are there many women?" Angelina looked at Zhen Fan, suddenly laughed, nodded and said, "I see, I know what women you have there. Christine, Mia...and... ...What is it..." She couldn't remember again, so Emma reminded her.

"Forget it, we're not here to help him do the math, let's go and buy some souvenirs!" Emma said, pulling Angelina to the front, and Zhen Fan and the bodyguards followed behind them like followers walking.

Zhen Fan also did buy some souvenirs. Then the three of them let the bodyguards twist their bags and returned to the hotel. When they arrived at the hotel, Emma blinked at Zhen Fan, deliberately stayed behind with Zhen Fan, and whispered: "Today I am alone, do you want to come over? This is my room number !” As he spoke, he drew a few numbers in the palm of Zhen Fan’s hand.

Zhen Fan remembered, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then Emma hurried a few steps to keep up with Angelina, the two of them reached the same floor, and Zhen Fan lived in the room above them inside. Without bothering the bodyguards, he walked in with the gifts he bought.

Tonight, Roberts and Bit didn't come to harass him. They probably found some fun on their own, so they decided to ignore Zhen Fan and both went to have fun. In order to retaliate against Zhen Fan for throwing them away. Zhen Fan didn't care either, he had an appointment with Emma, ​​and he would not go to her room until about twelve o'clock in the evening.

During this time, Zhen Fan didn't do anything, just sat in the living room and watched TV. Although the TV couldn't understand, he could find an English channel, which also reported some news about the Japan-US cultural exchange, but this was not the case. Stay on the headlines, it can only be hot news. It's just that they won't report overwhelmingly, but they will report more intensively.

At this time the phone rang, Zhen Fan picked it up and heard it was from Hashimoto Sono, she timidly asked Zhen Fan if he needed her to accompany him. Both men and women are very strange. At the very beginning, although Hashimoto Sono wanted to seduce Zhen Fan, she was very shy, but once the two of them had sex, she said this again, it was ashamed The feeling is not so strong, on the contrary, it seems to be a matter of course.

Zhen Fan thought for a while, then nodded and said: "If you come up now, we hang up the phone when there are still two left. This is very domineering, come if you want, I will not take the initiative to let you come. You don't It doesn't matter if you come, I don't care anymore!

Then he threw himself on the sofa, reclining comfortably, watching TV. Less than five minutes later, there was a knock on the door. Zhen Fan was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that this girl might have stayed at the hotel early, waiting for him to come back, and then called right away. Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. (To be continued..) u