Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 915

If you become the top profession in Japan, you will have a high income in Japan. Bai Lang also saw a group of Shamatt Cowherds on the street at night. In his opinion, these people are all shits, and the feminine aura on the face makes people want to slap more than a dozen. Now this is definitely not Sayako's husband. If you want to say that Niu Lang can indeed live in such a high-end apartment, but you can tell from his expression and temperament that Sayako's husband should be a middle- and senior executive of a large enterprise.
Maybe it's from Dongda
The cowherd was also awesome, so he immediately found an excuse. Bai Lang was not polite at all and sat directly in the cowherd's position - at this time, the waiter saw that Bai Lang's fierce appearance and saw that Xiao Yezi should have known this customer, so he started serving the food without much trouble. Bai Lang started to eat with a big fuss, "Don't worry, I won't treat you. It's better to say that I'll treat you this time. After all, after being a neighbor at these times, it's my little treat."
Xiao Yezi on the opposite side was feeling uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to leave, and she didn't know what expression she should use to face the vicious man in front of her - she now thinks this man is from the underworld. "Madam, you don't want to play with the cowherd outside now, right? Did your husband know about it?" Bai Lang said what he had wanted to say long ago.
Bai Lang's eating action was quite rough, but not rough. While eating, he did not stare at Xiao Yezi. His previous words were a little careless. But Xiao Yezi was already scared. She wanted to beg for mercy in a daze, but she didn't seem to know how to speak. She said directly, please don't tell my husband? This was too direct, so the final result was that she didn't say a word, and eating was just as delicious as chewing wax.
After eating and drinking, Bai Lang stood up and said, "Let's go." Xiao Yezi looked very different, but after a few seconds, she stood up obediently and followed Bai Lang.
When she came downstairs of the apartment, after swiping the card, Xiaoyezi followed Bai Lang with her head down. This woman should be in a mess now and didn't know what to do. She just followed Bai Lang to wait for the judgment of fate. If her husband divorced for this, her life would almost end like this. In this era of poor economy, the most likely result of a divorced woman is to sell herself.
Bai Lang entered the elevator, and Xiao Yezi followed. Bai Lang pressed the floor-hit his movements but did not press the other floors. He actually knew what floor Xiao Yezi's house was on. He knew from the first time he saw it. Of course, the master's perception could detect whether the elevator next door was parked above or below a few meters away. Bai Lang was just testing it now, although he was actually very sure.
Sure enough, Xiao Yezi didn't press the button, and he followed Bailang after he arrived at the elevator downstairs - followed Bailang into his room, and then stood there silently. "Are you going to get off the ground and beg for mercy?" Bailang sat carelessly on the sofa, looking at Xiao Yezi with his hands twisted around with amused. "Madam, when you come here, what kind of thing will happen, I must be prepared? I hope you can see your sincerity."
Bai Lang was so evil at this moment. No matter how you look at such a mighty appearance, it’s a bit like Charlie. Shan Liwen is impossible, because he is a gentle and scum, Ximen Qing, and he looks like a little bitch. Bai Lang is also a big official, but he has a little bit like Charlie’s charm. It’s really not the bitch among the bitch, the scum among the scum.
Bai Lang looked at Xiao Yezi with enthusiasm with reluctance, but although his hands were very slow, he was indeed slowly unbuttoning the buttons of his clothes.
Afterwards, Bai Lang leaned against the head of the bed and watched the woman put on her clothes one by one, and ran out quietly. "The handle is already in hand." The fighting technician muttered, "This is exactly the same as the plot in the movie."
The next day, Bai Lang really saw Xiao Yezi's husband - he watched the elevator park on the floor of her house, and then he went down to open the middle-aged man inside, surely. This man really looked like an elite, with a brand-name suit and briefcase, and went directly to the underground garage to drive to work. "This is actually much better than that of the Cowherd. Xiao Yezi also wants to raise a Cowherd, he really has no conscience." Bai Lang sighed for the buddy in secret.
However, will this guy have a mistress? Judging from Bai Lang's keen observation, there is probably an outdoor room outside. But what does this matter? Now Bai Lang can only be sure that Xiao Yezi is on call. He laughed strangely after the nodded man left, and he was also preparing to go around and take a look.
The natural scenery in Japan is actually pretty good. In terms of cultural landscape, it is actually similar in China. There are similar tourist souvenirs everywhere, and at most they are different from local snacks. Japan is even better in monotony - their local snacks are almost all sweet buns, and they are basically filled with bean paste. Bailang asked the company that he has no plans for competition recently, so he took the Shinkansen to travel everywhere.
He also speaks Japanese, and has become a land god to his level, and his learning ability is still very strong. And a long time ago, he has seen the so-called famous railway bento in many comics, as well as food comics about different bentoes at stations in various Japan. There are really some introduction manuals for this, so Bai Lang picked up one and prepared to eat them all the way.
"Bah! It's so bad! I'm convinced!" These bentoes are cold and not to mention them. The taste is surprisingly monotonous. They think it's good once or twice, and they're okay three or four times, and they're tired of it five or six times. And Bai Lang confirmed a little - except for the three major metropolitan areas, the small and medium-sized towns in other parts of the country were actually dead. The only cities he went to were busier here, and there were empty houses when he walked inside.
The hot spring hotel is a bit popular, but it is really not possible in other places. Many of them can be seen as the shopping streets of the past, but now they are all closed down. Bai Lang is quite happy - he will be happy in the small notebook, and nothing else is just happy.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next