"Hello?"

"chestnut?"

"Come to the dining room on the third floor."

Kawashima Meiji hung up the phone in the guest room and walked out of the room.

"Meiji, let's go." Yukino Riho stretched out her hand, intending to hold her arm.

"I have something to do." Kawashima Miji hugged her gently and said in her ear: "Lizi is here, I'll go see him."

Yukino Riho narrowed her eyes: "It doesn't matter, right?"

"Of course it doesn't matter." Kawashima Miji said.

The two ladies hugged each other in the corridor for a long time. If Fujiwara Izaya had seen it, he would have been moved to tears. The happy and harmonious harem relationship in his dream must be between Mrs. Miji and Mrs. Riho.

start.

They separated at the end of the corridor, and Kawashima Miji headed to the third floor alone.

Since the afternoon, the weather at sea has deteriorated, and now, the sea breeze is blowing with heavy rain, sometimes setting off huge waves several meters high.

Fortunately, the cruise ship is of large tonnage, so the bumps and shakes are not felt yet.

However, in the vast sea, the unknown wind and rain seem to continue to increase, and sooner or later this magnificent palace on the sea will be swallowed up.

Dining bar on the third floor.

There were only a handful of tables with customers, and Xia Xili sat alone on the high stool in front of the bar, drinking in silence.

She was wearing a shiny black leather coat and high boots.

Her hair was wet from the rain, and a few strands of wet hair stuck to her forehead.

Compared with before, her temperament now is much sharper, and she can't tell that she is a super rich woman.

She relaxed her expression and body extremely naturally, allowing herself to completely blend in with the turbid tones of the dining bar. She leaned her elbows on the countertop, rested her face on her hands and listened to the music in the store, sipping her cocktail, and looking toward the door from time to time.

Cast your gaze away.

"Chestnut." Kawashima Miji stepped forward.

Xia Xili glanced at her sideways.

The makeup with a light application of powder is great, with a white and sweet oval face, a delicate blush on the cheeks, and the lipstick is a popular color nowadays. The purple long-sleeved dress is covered with a light brown shawl, which is expensive and decent;

The long black hair flows straight down. From a distance, it looks like a quiet purple lily blooming quietly in the dark night...

"It suits you very well." Xia Xili smiled.

Kawashima Meiji nodded silently, speechless for a moment.

"Hey, Meiji, you are much more beautiful than you were in August, and you are becoming more and more feminine."

"It's just that I'm getting older." Kawashima Miji sat on the high chair next to her.

The smell of perfume wafted slightly, Xia Xili took a sip and said intoxicatedly: "It smells so good. Why don't you consider divorce and hang out with me from now on."

Kawashima Meiji rolled her eyes at her: "How about you stop liking Xiao Linye and like me from now on?"

"No problem." Xia Xili smiled happily and immediately hugged Kawashima Meiji's arm and said, "Sister Meiji, help my sister check her health tonight~"

The familiar aunt is back.

Kawashima Meiji felt relieved and smiled slightly.

The next second, the corners of her mouth stiffened again.

Because Xia Xili put her ear against her belly and listened curiously to the voice: "Are you pregnant with a baby?"

"Why are you so anxious..." Kawashima Miji pushed her away in confusion, her cheeks a little red, "Even if it's only been a little over a month, how could you possibly hear it?"

Xia Xili smiled happily.

The two chatted for a while, drank some cocktails with mimosa, and were then led to the dining table.

Quiet corner by the window, good location.

The chef personally came over to entertain and chat with the two ladies.

"Is this beautiful lady a distinguished guest of Miss Li?" the chef asked the biggest boss of his group.

"What do you think her identity is?" Xia Xili asked playfully.

"Looking at her temperament, she feels like she is the daughter of a large group. Although I'm not sure, I feel that way," the chef said.

Kawashima Miji kept an elegant smile.

Ever since she followed Fujiwara Izaya, she had only left her charming and seductive side to Fujiwara Izaya, and others could only see her capable and stern side or her elegant and dignified side.

"She is my good sister." Xia Xili said proudly, "I will scare you if I tell you, she is a monster!"

"Really?" The chef looked in disbelief.

Looking at Kawashima Meiji, it was hard for him to imagine that such a beauty could be a monster.

Kawashima Meiji glanced at Xia Xili helplessly.

Natsuki Li smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, she is a miko."

The chef looked at Kawashima Miji with an adoring expression: "You must be a powerful and kind-hearted miko."

"It's time to order!" Kawashima Miji Danya smiled.

A perfect smile.

The lips are slightly parted, and the corners of the mouth have uniquely charming dimples, which instantly enhances the aura of a witch.

The chef smiled and put his palms on his chest: "I will try my best to serve you two a delicious dinner."

Two ladies studied the menu.

"Have you decided?" Xia Xili asked.

"That's almost it." Miki Kawashima replied, "Scallop soup, onion salad, Bordeaux wine, Iwate Prefecture veal brain, what about you?"

“Vegetable platter, grilled whale ray wrapped in paper with polenta.”

"Shall we trade and eat?"

"Of course, that's what I thought, plus a cold dish and a raw oyster."

"I like raw oysters the most!" Kawashima Miji said happily.

When Fujiwara Izaya went to the Empress for the first time, she fed him raw oysters with her own hands. At that time, she felt aggrieved and unwilling, but now when she tastes them carefully, she is full of shyness and sweetness.

After ordering, close the menu.

The chef went back to the kitchen, and the waiter came over and poured wine into their glasses.

"Cheers~"

The wine glasses touched each other gently, emitting a sound like bells in heaven.

The wine tastes elegant and clear.

Xia Xili sipped her wine: "This is so good... When I was a child, I grew up in the small town of Shenyin, and I didn't have the habit of dining out at all. Ever since I was sensible, my family would always bring something to me.

Just eat whatever you want. No matter if it tastes bad or the portion is small, or even if it’s something I hate, I won’t complain. Even now, to be honest, I still don’t care about anything.”

"Old Fujiwara said you were very cute and well-behaved when you were a child," Kawashima Miki said.

"As a big family, the tutor must be good and strict..." Xia Xili stroked the round mouth of the wine glass with her fingers, thought for a while, and said: "After leaving Shenyin Town, I went to Tokyo to attend high school. Under the guidance of my family,

I started to learn dining etiquette, wine knowledge, the formal use of knives, forks, and spoons. I also learned how to choose clothes, how to wear jewelry, and how to put on makeup. When I was still a high school student, I had already firmly mastered these social knowledge."

"When I was in high school, I only played in the sand at the beach." Kawashima Miji kissed the rim of the cup with her delicate lips.

Xia Xili asked curiously: "Have you ever had a boyfriend before? The kind you dated or wanted to date when you were in school."

"No."

"Not one?"

"None." Kawashima Miki replied firmly, "To be honest, even when I had to rely on a little body language to seduce high-ranking officials, I never let anyone touch my body."

During the conversation, the meal was slowly served.

Xia Xili tilted her head slightly and forked the raw oysters from the cold plate into her mouth: "Why did it fall into Xiao Linya's hands?"

Kawashima Meiji looked embarrassed: "Of all the people I met, he was the only one who pretended not to know that I was just pretending and dared to attack me directly..."

"Haha, the hunter disguised as prey met a stronger hunter, you deserve to suffer a loss."

I think he is so cute, he looks lovable, has a good personality, speaks sweetly, and there are many things that make people excited..."

The waiter brought the soup.

The conversation was briefly interrupted and resumed after the waiter left.

“When I grew up, I realized how hateful that guy was.”

I can tolerate it, but the problem is that I can’t tolerate it too much. At least he should resist a little bit, the best thing is to slap me in the face with a big stick..."
To be continued...