I saved a lot of Tokyo love heroines

"Mr. Kitahara, you don't blame me, do you?!" Mieko gritted her teeth, and said pitifully with a weak expression.

Kitahara Araki wrapped Mieko's rejoicing fine hair behind her ears with both hands, and then said softly, "Don't worry, I will understand you!"

"Hahaha!" Mieko suddenly burst into a smile. Although she couldn't understand the inexplicable meaning in Kitahara Araki's words, she also knew that Kitahara Araki didn't mean to blame herself, and suddenly became happy.

At this moment, time has passed for a long time, and Mrs. Kimura, who was quietly lying on the recliner next to her, has quietly fallen into a deep sleep. A faint smile appeared on her peaceful and beautiful sleeping face, and her pretty willow eyebrows stretched out.

The gentle sea breeze is blowing constantly, but the wind is a little stronger, but in the hot afternoon, it brings a cooler feeling, making people feel the oncoming coolness.

Kitahara Araki, who touched the bones of Keiko's body perfectly, withdrew his hand in satisfaction. At this time, there was still white sunscreen on his generous palm.

"Huhu~" Mieko's whole body was limp, lying on the recliner, not wanting to move at all

Apply good whitening sunscreen all over the body, making her skin look more crystal clear and white

After coming for a long time, Mieko gradually calmed down the rapid beating heartbeat, and then stood up with a blushing face, and stood up like a slim person.

Chapter 142 163, leave now

As the sun sets, the infinite evening wind blows gently.

The sunset glow in the sky is as brilliant as burning clouds, with a gorgeous beauty.

"Well, it's getting dark, I slept so well this time."

Mrs. Kimura, who was lying on the couch, squinted her eyes and propped herself up, stretching her arms back and forth, looking at the sunset sky, her cherry red lips mumbled a little.

"Eh? Where did Kitahara-san and Mieko go?!"

When she fully opened her eyes, the hazy drowsiness gradually faded from her waking mind. Mrs. Kimura opened her eyes, straightened up and looked towards the swimming pool ahead, thinking suspiciously.

Standing up from the deck chair, Mrs. Kimura walked around the swimming pool in doubt. A few tourists were standing nearby, laughing and playing. There were no Kitahara Araki and best friend Mieko in the surrounding decks and swimming pools. trace.

"Strange, where did the two of them go?!" Mrs. Kimura circled around and returned to her original position, feeling even more puzzled in her heart.

Then, Mrs. Kimura tried to find the two of them in the lobby on the first floor of the ship. On the way, when she casually glanced around, she saw Kitahara Araki and Mieko hiding in a remote corner on the side deck of the ship. They hugged each other very intimately, as if they were whispering something.

"Hey! Mr. Kitahara, Mieko, what are you two whispering over there?!" A somewhat abrupt shout sounded.

Mieko, who was hiding in a remote corner, shook her body, her soft body leaned tightly against the railing of the steel ship, and her tight white top wrapped her body tightly.

She squinted her eyes, and her long black hair fluttered gently. After hearing the inquiry from Mrs. Kimura, her best friend, she immediately became more nervous, and her standing legs stiffened a little unconsciously.

"Ha, Mieko, that's it. I like to keep your nervous state." Seeing Mieko's tense state because of the arrival of her best friend, Kitahara Araki once again felt a very special sense of pleasure. He Love the tense vibe, it makes him more excited and agitated.

"Wuwuwu, Mr. Kitahara, Kimura is about to come over, if she finds out, it will be terrible." Mieko bit her pale red lips tightly, refusing to make a sound, her white neck made a faint moan from time to time. With a muffled grunt, she looked a little cute and stubborn.

The sound of treading footsteps sounded on the somewhat empty deck.

Mrs. Kimura gradually approached.

Mieko leans silently against the railing at this particular twilight moment, celebrated by clouds shimmering with colorful hues.

Mrs. Kimura, who came to the railing of the deck, glanced curiously at her best friend Mieko, who was motionless, and asked Kitahara Araki, who moved a little beside her and was also facing the sea, and said curiously, "Mr. Kitahara, what is going on with Mieko?" Already?!"

"Oh, Ms. Mieko must have had a bad stomach, that's why she looks a little uncomfortable now." Kitahara Araki faced the sea, listened to Mrs. Kimura's question, glanced out of the corner of his eyes, Miss Mieko was still stiff and dared not relax, a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and then he said seriously.

"Oh, that's right, I said, why does Mieko look uncomfortable on her face?!"

"So that's the case, thank you, Mr. Kitahara, who has been here with Mieko all the time." After hearing Kitahara Araki's explanation, Mrs. Kimura finally understood the reason why her best friend Mieko didn't move. It turned out that her stomach was uncomfortable.

She has experienced this kind of thing before, so she understands it very well, and soon forgave her best friend Mieko.

"Mr. Kitahara, since Mieko is not feeling well, let me send her back to her room to rest, and I will talk to you later." Mrs. Kimura once again took a concerned look at her best friend Mieko, who was feeling ill, and thought about it I still want to talk to Kitahara Araki.

Kitahara Araki nodded casually: "Yes, Mrs. Kimura, I can do it."

"No! Cough cough!" At this moment, Mieko, who saw her best friend Mrs. Kimura coming to help her back to her room, finally couldn't hold back her words. As soon as she said two words of rejection, she coughed immediately, with a sparkle of bright color quietly fell into the sea.

After coughing, Mieko felt that her throat became much smoother. Her rosy face was full of shame, anger and fear. She gave Kitahara Araki a snickering look with her eyes, and then explained to her friend, Mrs. Kimura, who was a little confused:

"Kimura, I'm sick to my stomach, so it's not good to go back to the room to rest now. It's better to stay on the railing on the deck and enjoy the sea breeze. Maybe it will get better sooner."

"By the way, if you just woke up, you should be hungry, right? It's dinner time soon, you can go to the restaurant with Mr. Kitahara and come to see me after dinner. I think I'll take a rest here first."

Mieko tried her best to persuade her best friend, she was really afraid that she would not be able to think about it for a while, so she dragged herself back to the room. In that case, the state she worked hard to maintain would be completely ruined.

You know, once something breaks the stalemate, it will pour out a flood and generally spread out.

Mrs. Kimura didn't know what her best friend Mieko was thinking. Seeing her sincere persuasion, and she was really hungry, she stopped and looked at Kitahara Araki, and said with a smile: "Mr. Kitahara, what do you think?" How about it?! Want to have dinner with me?!"

"Well, yes, I just feel a little hungry." Kitahara Araki thought for a while, then touched his flat stomach, and said with a smile.

After the two agreed, they walked towards the restaurant together.

Leaving Mieko alone on the deck, some cool sea breeze kept blowing her soft black hair, the setting sun in the distance gradually sank, and darkness was about to cover the entire sea.

"Huh~" The gentle sea breeze kept blowing, bringing a little relaxation in Mieko's heart.

"Finally left, she was almost going to find out." Mieko's stiff body leaning against the railing suddenly loosened, her legs almost went limp and she fell to the ground, watching her best friend and Kitahara Araki talking and laughing After leaving, the secret that Kitahara Araki had kept deep in her heart began to slowly emerge.

Like water flowing from high to low, traces of bright colors gradually flowed to the deck along the curve of Mieko's graceful thighs.

A deep fragrance gradually filled the air, but it soon dissipated with the strong sea breeze.

This side of the restaurant.

Kitahara Araki and Mrs. Kimura, who didn't know it, maybe noticed something, talked and laughed, and stepped into the brilliant hall illuminated by lights.

"Mrs. Kimura, do you want to eat?!"

Kitahara Araki glanced at the dinner, then turned his head and asked with a smile to the charming Mrs. Kimura beside him.

"Well, for dinner, it doesn't seem to be in the buffet style at noon. There are various noodle soups, fried steaks, various fruit salads, bread, etc."

"Let's think about it, let's have a tomato noodle soup and a fruit salad!"

"What about you? Mr. Kitahara, what do you want to eat?!" Mrs. Kimura looked around the dinner in the hall, then stopped, stood there thinking for a while, and then said with a bright smile on her face. The head seriously asked Kitahara Araki what he would have for dinner tonight?

Kitahara Araki was taken aback by her look, and inadvertently glanced at the dazzling place of Mrs. Kimura's snow-white light, then shifted her gaze to other places as if nothing had happened, and said casually: "Then I'll have a tomato noodle soup too, Let’s have another steak by the way, after all, boys always have bigger appetites, haha.”

Speaking of the latter, Kitahara Araki himself laughed, and Mrs. Kimura beside him also laughed.

After the two had decided on their dinner, they each took their plates to the chef's side and stated their respective dinner requirements.

After waiting for about a while, a steaming bowl of tomato noodle soup came out.

The steak that Kitahara Araki asked for had already been placed on a white ceramic plate, and Mrs. Kimura's fruit salad had already been prepared and placed in a transparent glass bowl.

The two looked at each other with their dinners and smiled, and then sat down on the edge of the restaurant where they could see the sea outside. There were soft lights here, shining on them, and the people sitting around were also enjoying the wonderful food in peace. During dinner, no one made a loud noise.

Although the people sitting here are not rich and powerful, they also know that they should not make loud noises when eating. They are all qualified people, so there is a quiet atmosphere in the restaurant.

When they came to the seat and sat down, Kitahara Araki and Mrs. Kimura also felt this quiet atmosphere, and they didn't dare to speak loudly, so they could only sit together quite kindly, and then whispered to each other.

While talking and joking, there were thin laughter, which did not affect the tranquil atmosphere of the restaurant, but added a touch of ordinary life.

"Crack!"

The silver knife made a harsh noise on the white dinner plate. Kitahara Araki cut the fried steak with a knife, cut it into small pieces, and then stuck the sauce on the side.

"Here! Mrs. Kimura, open your mouth, how about tasting today's fried steak?!" While talking and laughing, Kitahara Araki tied up the cut veal steak with a silver fork, and held it in mid-air towards Mrs. Kimura's mouth.

Mrs. Kimura, who was carefully tasting the delicious soup, let out a little surprise, and then opened her mouth happily: "Ah."

After eating the veal steak that Kitahara Araki fed her, Mrs. Kimura smiled clearly on her charming face, and said while eating: "Mr. Kitahara, you are such a gentle person, and the steak is delicious too."

"Well, if it's delicious, eat more. I still have a lot of steaks here." Kitahara Araki glanced at Mrs. Kimura who was smiling, and then forked a piece of veal steak to her mouth.

"Okay." Mrs. Kimura ate again with a happy smile.

At the back, Kitahara Araki prevented all the fried steak from entering Mrs. Kimura's mouth, but he himself didn't eat a piece. Both of them were very satisfied with this and smiled.

After Mrs. Kimura ate the steak and tasted a little light vegetable salad, she couldn't eat it at all. She sat beside Araki Kitahara and dangled her legs leisurely, showing a very cute and cute posture.

Kitahara Araki quickly settled his own dinner, looked at another dinner tomato soup that Mrs. Kimura ate a small portion of, and under a little hesitation, took another look at Kitahara Araki's bright red lips, Then he made up his mind and brought Mrs. Kimura's tomato noodle soup over, and happily ate it.

"Well, there seems to be Mrs. Kimura's smell in the thick soup. It's so delicious." After eating and drinking, Kitahara Araki lay down on the back seat of the soft sofa with his broad back, showing a comfortable posture, Said with satisfaction.

After Mrs. Kimura heard Kitahara Araki's casual words, she looked at her noodle bowl and chopsticks on the dining table, and then at Kitahara Araki. Head, I don't know what's going on in my heart.

Sitting on the soft cushion and resting for a while, Kitahara Araki looked at the soft evening sea view outside the glass window. The rough sea seemed to have finally calmed down at this moment, and the waves were no longer endlessly rolling. The sunset had already quietly sunk into the sea at this time.

Soon, as the dinner time gradually passed, the hall became a little noisy for a while, and the people around began to talk about their own topics, arguing happily.

"Let's go! Mrs. Kimura, it's time for us to go out and see Miss Mieko."

Kitahara Araki finally withdrew his eyes looking at the sea in the distance, and said with a soft smile to Mrs. Kimura who had been waiting for a long time.

"En." Mrs. Kimura nodded vigorously, her eyes were full of admiration for Kitahara Araki's gentle cheeks, and she looked directly at him shyly and boldly.

After seeing this scene, Kitahara Araki was stunned for a moment, then showed a charming smile again, and then took the initiative to hold Mrs. Kimura's slender waist, and the two walked out together.

Shock!The readers of this book actually found the author a girlfriend...? !

Not a headline party.

Hey!

I am really convinced, brothers, this thing is like this.

Today, the author hangs out in the QQ group after waking up, and then wanders around to his reader group and starts chatting. After chatting for a while, a sixth reader pops up.

He directly said to me that the author wants a wife, no, does he want a girlfriend? !

At that time, I was stunned for a while, and then I was ecstatic and immediately sent a hmm.

Then there was a long waiting process, and the wait was a little anxious, and Aite's sixth-year-old reader asked: "Is it pretty?"

Lao Liu replied after a while: "Very beautiful."

After seeing this sentence at that time, the author's mood was very expectant and rough.

As a result, after a while, the sixth child asked me how my salary was?I also answered truthfully.

At that time, I felt a little disappointed, because the author is a student party, and writing books is almost just a hobby, and the monthly salary is considered very low.

At this time, the sixth child stood up, and he said that he might be hanged.

The author was desperate at the time, and immediately posted a message: My first love is over, and the sadness flows upstream. (funny)

As a result, after a while, the sixth child came out again and said that this was his idea, and the person he contacted hadn't replied yet.

The author has hope again and waits with anticipation.

After a while, Lao Liu asked me if I had written a book in Feilu?

The author gritted his teeth and thought, I'm just a jerk. Although I have tried all kinds of websites, the results can only be said that way, and then I replied truthfully.

I'm still wondering why this old sixth reader asks this?

The sixth child replied that she wanted to ask, so I let go of my doubts.

Then after a while.

Damn, the funniest thing is coming!

The reader group is such a vile beast!

Damn it, the girlfriend he introduced to me turned out to be a netizen I met in Feiluqun!

At that time, she liked me and sent a screenshot of the chat between the sixth reader and her. I really vomited blood and was embarrassed and speechless!

This is really a pure and filial son. The most abominable thing is that the sixth child still wants a boyfriend?

Later, she said that she had a boyfriend, and the sixth son of the thief said that she wanted a spare tire?

Damn, it's so cheap!

This dog thief, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the author decided to include him in today's novel.

Why!I'm so speechless today.

Chapter 143 164, you just came

When you come outside, the integrated evening wind blows continuously on the cool deck, which is cool and breezy.

Many tourists shuttled on the deck of the ship, chatting and laughing, and under the illumination of neon lights, they looked very prosperous and dazzling.

As soon as Kitahara Araki came out, he saw the imposing Violet Palace Natsuka waiting for him, and his smiling face couldn't help suppressing a smile.

cough cough!He is definitely not afraid, but out of concern for Xia Hua of the Purple Palace.