Chapter 52

From inside the red BMW car, a beautiful foot wearing red high heels and a slender beautiful leg wrapped in black silk emerged first.

A lady's casual suit, long wavy hair, fair skin, bright red lips, and a pair of sunglasses.

A proper urban strong woman, the men around her cast amazed glances.

It is really not easy for a woman who can gain a firm foothold in the capital.

Could it be that she is a flower and a leaf?

Xu Zhimu was holding the phone, and the other party had already walked up to him.

Before the person got close, a scent came, and Xu Zhimu took a serious look at him.

The long black silk legs are a plus. The short suit skirt wraps round buttocks, and she is also tall. This is the front chest...

It's also at the same level as An Xiaomi, and a bit inferior compared to other features on her body.

"Xu Zhimu?" The woman came to Xu Zhimu, her voice also carried a cold feeling of being thousands of miles away.

This woman is about 1.7 meters five, and with the high heels, she is almost as tall as Xu Zhimu. With this aura, it is really hard for ordinary men to stand beside her.

"Flowers and leaves?" Xu Zhimu glanced at her. This screen name is quite literary. He originally thought it would be a fairy-like literary girl, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of temperament of an urban strong woman.

"boarding."

The woman took a careful look at Xu Zhimu, pushed her sunglasses, turned and left.

Xu Zhimu pulled the suitcase to keep up, and the trunk opened automatically. This should be a BMW 50-series, and the full payment would cost nearly 50 yuan. [-] yuan in this period is not a small sum.

Why do novel editors make so much money now?

Xu Zhimu murmured to himself and put the suitcase in the trunk.

Xu Zhimu opened the rear door and sat in. The decorations in the car should have been modified, and the whole body is reddish in style. The car is filled with a faint fragrance, which is very unique. Peppers in ice cubes.

Intense yet fresh.

"That... what should I call it?" After fastening his seat belt, Xu Zhimu remembered that he still didn't know how to address him. After all, the screen name Hualuoye was too strange.

"Ye Luojia."

As the woman said, she kicked the accelerator and blasted out. If she hadn't worn her seat belt, she would have been able to fly out immediately.

This damn push back feeling!
It was the first time for Xu Zhimu to drive such a fierce car, looking at the expressionless woman in the driver's seat, Xu Zhimu kept muttering in his heart.

This name sounds gentle, but why is her personality so swift and resolute.

Along the way, the two of them didn't communicate at all, and she couldn't see any eyes when she was wearing sunglasses, so Xu Zhimu took out his mobile phone to report his safety at home, and then scrolled through the post boringly.

As the largest "men's restroom" in China, what Xu Zhimu pursues is simple mouth smell and ultimate enjoyment. Sometimes Xu Zhimu goes to it without inspiration, and it is very happy.

Xu Zhimu thought he would go directly to the company to discuss the contract, but Ye Luojia parked his car in a parking space in front of a hotel.

"arrive."

Ye Luojia took off her seat belt, opened the door and walked out.

Xu Zhimu looked at the signboard of the hotel, where is this? This is...

"Your company, do you work in this hotel?" Xu Zhimu got out of the car to get his luggage.

"The person in charge of the Manga Department is working in another area, and he can only rush back to the company in the afternoon. You should rest here first." Ye Luojia took out her red LV leather bag from the car: "I'll show you a room first."

As he spoke, Ye Luojia stepped forward with his long black legs, and his high-heeled shoes made a rhythmic clicking sound on the ground. Xu Zhimu shrugged and followed behind, pulling the suitcase.

As soon as I entered the hotel, there were many people wearing suits and leather shoes, and they were walked in and out with the arms of fashionable beauties. Judging from the expressions on their faces, they all had a premonition that something good would happen...

Ye Luojia's appearance attracted many people's attention. After all, this eye-catching black silk long legs, upturned buttocks, fair skin and bright red lips, and the iceberg beauty that makes people thousands of miles away can make many people The man scratches his heart.

"Excellent, I just didn't know that old bastard was so lucky..."

Ye Luojia was already used to this kind of gaze, she went straight to the front desk and handed over her ID card: "Open a room."

The lady at the front desk took the ID card and was slightly surprised when she saw the date on it. She sneaked another look at the LV and sunglasses held by the other party.

She has met some famous ladies in the hotel all the year round. Most people can only see that the lv bag can be worth [-] to [-], but they can't tell that the sunglasses she is wearing are also high-end customized Gucci models, and the price may not be lower than the price of the bag.

Such temperament and financial resources, still so young...

Could it be that they were taken care of?
The lady at the front desk couldn't help but think so when she was used to seeing mistresses who were taken care of by rich executives, but she still had a smile on her face.

"Your room card."

Ye Luojia took it and turned around and handed it to Xu Zhimu: "There is a room number on it, I will contact you in the afternoon."

"Ok."

Xu Zhimu was clearly arranged, and put the room card in his pocket.

Ye Luojia nodded, turned and left, got into the red BMW and drove away.

"Is the current editor so generous?" Xu Zhimu looked at the hotel's consumption table, and the room in his hand cost more than 600 a night. Although Xu Zhimu had some money in his hand, he couldn't hold back the burning!

He looked at the sect number on the room card, pulled the suitcase and took the elevator.

When he walked away, the receptionist was first surprised and then lowered her head and sighed...

She thought it was a rich man who took care of Xiaosan, but she didn't expect that it was a rich woman who took care of Xiao Xianrou.

Thinking of Xu Zhimu's sharp-edged face, and the front desk lady thinking of her handsome boyfriend who couldn't compete with him, she felt sad for a while, it's nice to be rich...

Lying on the big bed in the hotel, I have to say that it is expensive, there is a panoramic sunroof, a refrigerator and air conditioner, there is even a massage chair, and there is a bathtub in the bathroom...

Xu Zhimu turned on the water and prepared to soak for a while. After traveling thousands of kilometers in the past two or three days, he was mentally exhausted.

At this time, An Xiaomi came with a message.

"I heard from my aunt that you went to Kyoto?"

"Ah."

"You went alone?"

"if not?"

An Xiaomi was also lying on the bed in the hotel, looking at Xu Zhimu's perfunctory answer, her mouth pouted slightly: "By the way, let me show you the photos we took yesterday!"

Swish, a bunch of photos were sent over. They were all landscape photos. Of course, most of them were An Xiaomi as the protagonist, and there were also group photos of a family of three.

I have to say that An Xiaomi's appearance is really good. In terms of appearance, even if she meets an elementary school girl, she can fight back and forth a few times.

"The kimonos here are all beautiful..."

An Xiaomi sent a few more photos of her wearing a kimono. She has seen a lot of new trends in the West, and suddenly seeing this kind of traditional clothing really shines in her eyes.

Traditional costumes such as kimonos add a lot of points, but the cultural heritage of countries such as Sakura Country and Kimchi Country basically come from China.

Their costumes are also based on Song or Tang costumes, but the culture of this small island country has invaded so much that many things are now labeled as RB.

Sometimes it is also very helpless.

only……

Among the pictures that An Xiaomi sent over in a hurry, there was a picture of white flowers that was particularly conspicuous.

That should be An Xiaomi's leg, stepping on the fish tank and taking a fish therapy, it is the kind of small fish that eat the dead skin on the feet, but in the photo, Xiaomi's feet are white and tender, and the little toes are like crystal clear Grapes, the grains are distinct.

Because she was in a sitting position, she lifted the corners of the kimono, revealing her long white legs, slender and straight, with no pores visible.

If this photo is posted on the Internet, a group of perverts will definitely threaten to drink this basin of footwashing water directly in soup!

An Xiaomi seemed to have noticed it too, and quickly withdrew the photo. She blushed anxiously, and took a random photo at that time, but unexpectedly sent it out together.

"Did you see it?"

"No, it's just..."

An Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief, but she felt a little weird. She was still very confident in her legs and feet, even if he saw it...

"Just what?"

After a pause for a few seconds, Xu Zhimu sent a message: "It's just that I will never eat spicy fish again."

An Xiaomi almost threw away her phone, staring at the words on the screen with blood flushed face.

"Xu Zhimu, you idiot!!"

 Today I broke [-] collections. In addition, I made some adjustments to the previous plot. If you are interested, you can go and have a look.

  
 
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