The temperature is not very high, maintaining a constant temperature of 39 degrees.
Taking a bath in winter...it happens to be a very comfortable environment.
The whole body is soaked in hot water.
The fatigue all over his body was swept away in an instant, and Zhou Xing couldn't help but exhale a puff of air.ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
The woman who changed clothes for Zhou Xing quickly hung up all of Zhou Xing's original clothes, and then couldn't wait to come to Zhou Xing.
He just sat on the steps, not caring that his clothes were soaked.
He stretched out his catkins and gently pressed Zhou Xing's shoulders.
The force is neither light nor heavy.
Although Wang Xiaocong and Deng Jian's eyes were red with envy, they had no choice but to enter the water together.
Although the two women looked the same, their eyes always fell on Zhou Xing's side.
He pursed his lips, not knowing what he was thinking.
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Zhou Xing leaned against the edge of the pool with his hands spread out... Feeling the massage from the woman behind him, waves of fresh fragrance hit him. It was so pleasant that he squinted his eyes to enjoy it.
"Master Zhou, this must be your first time coming to our place, right?"
The woman behind him spoke softly.
"Um."
Zhou Xing responded lazily.
"I also said yes, otherwise if a handsome boy like Mr. Zhou comes here once... I guess the whole place will be a sensation."
There was a hint of smile in the woman's voice, but her body leaned forward slightly, leaning against Zhou Xing, and her mouth was even closer to Zhou Xing's ear.
There were bursts of heat.
"But yes, when I saw Mr. Zhou on the news, he was basically in Shanghai and rarely came to Kyoto... But I really didn't expect that Mr. Zhou was so young and could be so self-disciplined with such a figure...
.It is the best among the customers I have ever seen, as if it was carved stroke by stroke."
The girl spoke tirelessly, her voice suddenly lowered, with a little shyness: "Even... it's unheard of. Even foreign friends probably can't compare to it. Your talent is really terrifying.
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Zhou Xing listened to the woman's words and responded in a perfunctory manner.
But the girl didn't seem to feel it, she still talked extremely enthusiastically and basically didn't stop.
Wang Xiaocong and Deng Jian looked at each other silently.
Then some burst into tears.
They are the same people...why are there such big differences?
Both of them can feel that in a place like this, the service attitude is not bad, and every detail is done well.
But basically there is no emotion, just a professional smile.
And the girl next to Zhou Xing.
The look in Zhou Xing's eyes was so intense that it almost melted away.
Wang Xiaocong had no doubt... Zhou Xing hooked up with her, and the girl hurriedly followed him.
"grass!"
Wang Xiaocong cursed helplessly and furiously, and could only stop looking at Zhou Xing.
After a while.
Zhou Xing walked out of the pool.
The woman also brought him a bath towel, blushed and gently wiped every part of his body clean, and then put a brand new bathrobe on him.
Wang Xiaocong and Deng Jian had already changed their clothes. Seeing that Zhou Xing was about to leave, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and left the compartment together.
Usually here, Wang Xiaocong enjoys it extremely.
But today...he always felt like it was quite painful to stay in here, as if he was in a frying pan.
When the woman saw Zhou Xing, she left without looking back.
Stand still.
There was a bit of disappointment in his eyes, and he could only sigh quietly.
She has a heart.
However, Zhou Xing had no such idea at all.
............
After leaving the cubicle.
Wang Xiaocong and Deng Jian were more natural. Wang Xiaocong said to Zhou Xing with a smile: "Old Zhou...it's almost time. I'm a little hungry. Let's go to the restaurant to have a meal?"
Wang Xiaocong touched his belly and said, "You will have strength only when you are full. After all, what comes next...is the main theme."
Deng Jian opened his mouth wide.
He looked a little shocked.
Just now... it was enough to make him sigh that the life of the rich was too luxurious. When he compared it, he was just a bumpkin who had never seen the world.
I hate that I am too young to have been born a few years earlier.
Otherwise, like Wang Xiaocong, he would have experienced countless things.
However, this is just an appetizer... There will be something more important later.
Hear this.
Deng Jian's heart was pounding with a little anticipation.
Wang Xiaocong glanced at Deng Jian and didn't understand what he was thinking. It was basically written on his face. He immediately said angrily: "You are taking advantage of me to entertain Lao Zhou."
Regardless of Zhou Xing's status or the property he owns, places like this... are also found in Shanghai, and they are no less common.
So naturally it's not that novel.
However, Deng Jian really opened his eyes.
"Isn't this the blessing of Brother Wang, Old...Brother Zhou?"
Deng Jian chuckled, and under Wang Xiaocong's unkind gaze, he forcibly swallowed the word "Old Zhou" that blurted out and replaced it with Brother Zhou.
Wang Xiaocong then looked at Zhou Xing with satisfaction.
"I will listen to you. After all, Kyoto is your territory."
Zhou Xing also made a joke.
"Don't dare to take it seriously."
However, Wang Xiaocong was so frightened that he waved his hands repeatedly: "I am nothing like this hidden dragon and crouching tiger in Kyoto... I usually just brag with you. In a place like this, I'd better say less to avoid getting myself into trouble."
"Of course, as long as you are here, Lao Zhou, I don't have to worry about anything."
Wang Xiaocong immediately changed the topic and looked at Zhou Xing with a smile, which seemed to be a fake one.
Zhou Xing smiled and said nothing.
Instead, he followed Wang Xiaocong and walked towards the restaurant.
Every palace is interconnected, so within a few steps, we arrived at another palace, a restaurant dedicated to food.
The food here is equally luxurious.
It is no less than three-star Michelin, and even more luxurious.
After all, here...whether it's Western food, Chinese food, Sichuan food, Shandong cuisine...all the famous dishes are available.
Available at any time.
The restaurant is huge...but there are very few customers inside.
As soon as the three people entered the door, they attracted the attention of some people in the restaurant.
"Old Wang."
Someone waved to Wang Xiaocong and said hello with a smile.
Wang Xiaocong also responded with a smile.
Those who can come here are all from Kyoto. It is normal for everyone to look up and meet each other, and to get to know each other.
They were chatting and laughing.
However, they all invariably focused their attention on Zhou Xing.
The expressions are different.
Zhou Xing was indifferent.
This is not Shanghai, but Kyoto... just like Wang Xiaocong said, hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Although his status is prominent.
It is enough to walk sideways, but some people in Kyoto are also noble. Even if their status is not as good as him, they are still prominent figures, so there will not be a scene like that in Shanghai.
Go out of your way to please someone.
We chatted for a while.
Wang Xiaocong did not forget Zhou Xing, but was preparing to lead Zhou Xing towards the restaurant.