The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

It seemed that when he ran for the title of king for a day, the enthusiastic old man's smile was just as incoherent as that of the young man.

Oh, I hurt my foot today, and I covered my face and felt clumsy. Is it possible that I have the attribute of faking a fall in my horoscope?

Chapter 268 The beginning of the long night that Hiroki Gogen never knew

Perhaps it was because the waiter's smile at the end was too deliberate, Haoshu, who had already had this experience, became alert instantly and took the red wine far away, thinking out of sight, out of mind.

I don't know when it started, but Hiroshi developed the habit of bringing his own drinks when traveling.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the wine?"

Yang No, who was slowly cutting the steak, looked up and asked.

"Well, there's nothing wrong with that. It's just that we're not old enough yet. In Japan, girls can't drink until they're twenty."

Hiroshi was looking for an excuse seriously.

"But the law here in the UK states that people over sixteen can drink alcohol if they are accompanied by a guardian, and eighteen-year-olds can drink alone. I'm already eighteen."

"It's better not to follow the local customs on this point."

Seeing Hiroshi's serious face without any sign of retreat, Yangno pursed her lips.

Why did she feel like this guy was afraid of something?

However, the dinner tasted very good. The salad was delicious, and the filet mignon that Hiroshi ordered was also very tender. It was the type that was more suitable for people with weak teeth like him, and the senior chef's careful preparation made him enjoy the meal very much.

Sometimes enjoying life is very simple. This is also the reason why people who use their brains often have a higher quality of life than those who use their hands. Although we cannot generalize it.

The three of them, who had only seen ordinary fried chicken, potatoes and salads in the UK all day, were very happy to enjoy the perfect combination of sauce and meat.

The wine was not enough to satisfy the meal, so Hiroshi touched his belly and felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Let's go check out the rooms. I've been playing all day and I want to rest up."

Yang No suggested while lazily resting on the back of the chair after dinner.

"Okay, let's go then."

The other two had no objection, and the group strolled around admiring the hotel's decoration style while heading towards their destination.

"Z154, this is it, right?"

If something happens, who would have thought of the house number?

After opening the door with the room card, a pink space appeared in front of Haoshu.

"A themed room? A cherry blossom theme?"

Haoshu scratched his head, took a glance and immediately understood. Don't ask him why he was so skilled, it's just because he had lived there in his previous life. Although he had a local friend help drive the car when he went traveling, of course, how could anything happen between two men at night!

While the two girls were still surprised by the style of the room, Hiroshi walked into the bedroom silently. Anyone who has stayed in a hotel knows that the hotel actually has separate living rooms, bathrooms, chess and card rooms, bedrooms, balconies, etc.

"really"

When Haoshu saw the two boxes of extremely thin and impenetrable drugs on the bedside table, his face darkened. How could this hotel think that he could use up two boxes in one night?

Use it to make games?

Or do all the British have Teddy bears transplanted into their waists?

He calmly put the two boxes of things that should not be seen in public into his pocket. If the two girls behind him saw it, they would ask questions and that would be bad.

What's better than domestic hotels is that there are no strange little cards here, otherwise you can experience the taste of exotic honey traps.

After confirming again and again that there were no strange things like aphrodisiac powder, magic oil, or blue pills, Haoshu turned around and took out a set of swimming gear from the cabinet. Yes, swimming gear. There was an enclosed swimming pool on the top floor of this hotel.

"If you two want to rest, go ahead. I'll go upstairs to the swimming pool and digest it for a while."

I raised the swimming gear in my hand to gesture. I couldn't possibly say that I was going to destroy some shady things and I'm sorry I can't show it to you.

"Huh? Can't you sit down and chat for a bit? You finally got out once."

It's because it's so hard to come out, so we can't make big news as soon as we come out.

A few drops of cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Haoshu responded with a stiff smile and said a few words before leaving the room.

"Well, now that this unromantic guy is gone, I can only rest well."

Lying on the soft round bed bored, Yukino saw Yangno looking lazy. Naturally, she didn't want to fall on the bed and become the entertainment of some bored guy. She looked around and her eyes lit up when she saw the lounge chair on the balcony.

knock knock knock

Yang Nai had just laid down for a few minutes when there was a knock on the door.

"He's back so soon? He's only been gone for a short time. And I remember the room card is with him, so why are you knocking on the door?"

Muttering something in dissatisfaction, Yang Nai reluctantly got up from the bed and opened the door.

"Um, why is it you?"

Standing in front of the door was the handsome foreign guy who had just served their box.

He was wearing a uniform and pushing a food cart. When he saw Yang Nai open the door, he gave a professional smile and said.

"Hello, when I was tidying up the box just now, I noticed that this bottle of wine in the corner was untouched. Are you ready to enjoy it?"

If Hiroshi were still here, he would definitely complain: Damn, this hotel is so thoughtful.

Yang Nai didn't think too much about it. She had a lot of fun today. She wanted to celebrate during dinner but was stopped by Hiroshi. Now the service was so thoughtful and they even brought her wine. Well, she would definitely give this hotel a five-star rating when she gets back.

Thinking of this, she opened the door and signaled the waiter to push the table in.

"Is the gentleman not here?"

The waiter looked on curiously. Yukino was still enjoying the cool breeze on the balcony lounge chair and didn't see Hiroshi.

"Oh, he said he wanted to exercise after dinner, so he went to the rooftop pool for a swim."

"Is that so? Can I leave the wine here?"

"Well, just put it anywhere. Thank you."

"You're welcome. Please enjoy your meal slowly. I wish you a pleasant evening in my restaurant."

He bowed with a smile and left.

"Sister, what does pleasant night mean?"

Lying on the recliner, Yukino turned her head and asked curiously. As the time they lived together got longer, with Hiroshi acting as a mediator, her relationship with Haruno had made a breakthrough. Now she could call him "sister" naturally.

"I don't know either,"

“But these are two words.”

"Well, maybe he got confused after smelling the alcohol. Let's not talk about that for now. Come, as your guardian, let's have a drink first."

Yang Nai picked up two tall glasses and pushed the dining cart to the balcony. She poured the blood-red wine from the decanter into the glasses, watching the liquid shimmer under the light, and gestured to Yukino.

"But didn't Hiroshi say not to get involved in the bad habits here? And don't we have to wait for him to come back to be together?"

"It's okay, just leave him a copy when the time comes."

Yang Noi waved her hand and wiped out Hiroshi's presence.

The two sisters smiled at each other, then slowly raised their glasses

tons tons tons

A powerful way to drink, under the peony

We still don't know how long this night will be.

Chapter 269 Gokogen Hiroki and the Confused Idiot

Water splashed, and a figure jumped out of the water. He shook off the water droplets on his head and wiped his face.

Although the two boxes are free,

"Why do young people nowadays always think about China?"

Although he didn't hear everything, Hiroshi's face still darkened. How could such a pure friendship between them be misunderstood like this? He always took protective measures every time he did something like this, unless he was unaware of it.

He regretted that situation very much, so this time he realized early on that the alcohol might be a problem, so he didn't let anyone drink.

I'm sorry that what you prepared is useless.

He smiled triumphantly and climbed out of the pool.

Although he was born in Japan, a country with many islands, whose long coastline and numerous water parks allow many children to master the skill of swimming from an early age, for Hiroshi, who has been a landlubber for more than 20 years, the ocean that can swallow him and the deep waters deeper than others have always been places he avoids.

So far he has only learned how to float on the water, which is backstroke.

But it's still comfortable to swim in this kind of weather.

Feeling the coldness on his body, he narrowed his eyes.

After all, when I think about myself soaking in cool water and then think about some people hiding in a hot and stuffy toilet, sweating profusely while typing on their keyboards, this strong sense of contrast and a sense of superiority and happiness arises spontaneously.

Yes, happiness is that simple.

It doesn't require money or material things. Sometimes just a thought can make people happy.

However, people who feel happy because of such things have really low quality. Doesn’t Hiroshi feel guilty?

He will get his comeuppance, this is the angry curse from the guy hiding in the toilet and typing on the keyboard.

Coming out of the shower room next to the swimming pool, I realized that taking a hot bath after exercise is the best way to relax.

"I'm so tired, let's go back to sleep, even though I can only sleep on the sofa today."

Even though he could only swim on his back, Hiroshi had to put a lot of effort into splashing around in the water. Add to that the fact that he was wearing women's clothes and visiting a theme park today, and he felt like his feet were filled with lead.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have said I was going swimming. It would have been better if I had chosen something else."

His back ached and his legs were cramping. If a girl as fierce as a tiger pounced on him at this moment, he would definitely be powerless to resist.

"Sleep, sleep. Now I just want to have a good rest and have a sweet dream."

He walked back to the room while mumbling.

It seemed that Yang No had mentioned earlier that she wanted to chat with him. Hiroshi scratched his head, wondering how to resolve this matter. Having been a novice for so long, it was really tiring for him to suddenly take on such a heavy workload.

"Forget it, it's fine while we're chatting. Let's talk about it tomorrow morning after we've rested enough. Anyway, Yang No said he would go back and rest early, so he might have fallen asleep by now."

You know, it was because of this possibility that Hiroshi stayed in the swimming pool for more than an hour.

Yes, after more than an hour, the alcohol can rise up and the drug can take effect.

Compared to a certain work that puts drugs in food and causes clothes to burst at any time, it is really annoying that this work always focuses on alcohol and beverages.

It’s impossible to guard against it.

Rubbing his sore shoulders, Hiroshi wondered if he hadn't gotten enough nutrition from the IV drip for too long, after all, people in rural areas are malnourished. But that shouldn't be the case, as Yangno and Xueno have put a lot of effort into adjusting his daily diet in the past two weeks.

Pinching his shoulders, Hiroshi pulled out the room card from his pocket and swiped it into the card slot.

Just like the steps required before getting on the bus, the first step is to swipe the card before getting on the bus.

Then, after pushing open the door of the room, the pink world appeared in front of him again. Hao Shu was too tired to complain about this strange fun recommended by the hotel. He closed the door and walked towards the bedroom.

Don't get me wrong, he didn't want to do anything beastly, it's just that the quilt and blanket were still in the cabinet in the bedroom. If he didn't cover himself with something, and took a hot shower after a strenuous exercise, then sleeping in such an air-conditioned room would be like hanging himself because his life was too long.

Everything before was going on smoothly and steadily as he had planned.

If there was any episode, it was Jing's passionate confession that night.

Hiroki Gokou is both a warm-hearted man and a scumbag. He is gentle to all girls in a way that can be misunderstood, but he does not reject any girl who has feelings for him.

This kind of relaxed tenderness is actually an indulgence of oneself.

Therefore, this kind of talent is easily disliked by others, because his indecision and profound cruelty will hurt more people.

Hiroshi gripped the bedroom door handle like a butcher knife.

Then, accompanied by a clear creaking sound, the bedroom door was gently opened.

It was still the familiar yet unfamiliar pink main color, but the difference from before was that the room was suddenly filled with some strange noises.

As a driver who had once indulged himself on Akina Mountain, Hiroshi was naturally familiar with this sound.

He couldn't help but look towards the source of the sound. Even though he had been racing for many years, he couldn't help but take a breath. This was a phenomenon he had only seen in movies and TV shows and vaguely mentioned in literary works.

What was presented to him was a picture that made the male blood boil.

Yang No was on top of Xue No, and their clothes were nowhere to be found. On the bed, on the floor, on the table, and on the balcony, there was a black bra next to Hiroshi's feet. Judging from its size, it must be Xue No's. Hiroshi also saw two dumpling pads on it.

He said that he felt that Yukino had grown better recently, and that he could see her cleavage when she wore a tank top.