Chapter 39: People under the eaves have to bow their heads (top)

But five seconds, I felt as long as a century had passed. The two cars crossed and staggered, and Luo Xiangdong was no longer visible in my sight, but his face kept circling in my mind.
I never dreamed that Li Yanshu turned out to be Luo Xiangdong's girlfriend.
Knowing the secret girlfriend of the direct oss, not to mention that this scandal was not revealed by even the media reporters, and was first discovered by me. This made me feel very frightened, for fear of being killed by Luo Xiangdong.
Anxious all the way, I took an electric car back to the original place. After I was able to reconcile with everyone, I had to put away the strange mood and led everyone to the next location with a smile on my face.
At noon we ate at a mid-to-high-end western restaurant in the city. A group of eleven people, the clerk chose a long table for us.
Hiko Nakamura and I were sitting at two ends of the long table, separated by at least three meters.
At the dinner table, everyone was discussing where to go in the afternoon. I had already thought about it. Anyway, this group of men just want to take the opportunity to wipe the oil, then take them to the dark place, where is the dark.
I said in Japanese: "In the afternoon, we can just wander around, and when it gets dark, we can go to the largest entertainment city in the night city or the nightclub."
I thought my proposal was right in my arms, but I was surprised to see Nakamura Hiko shook his head. He replied aloud: "Miss Liang, I don't like very noisy places too much. Is there something quieter?"
When I heard this, the first image I imagined in my mind was a group of people sitting in a tea room drinking tea.
Is it because I have a wrong view of these Japanese customers? Is it because I am too small and misunderstand them?
Because I didn't do what he wanted except for entertainment venues, I couldn't think of where to go for a while.
At this time, miko, who was sitting next to Hiko Nakamura, suggested with a smile,
How about we go to the hot springs? I heard that the Japanese like to go to the hot springs, and it’s very quiet.

After her words fell, Nakamura Hiko's exaggerated eyes widened, and she praised: "Okay, very good. I have come to Night City many times, and, never, I have soaked in the hot springs here."
I looked at his dazzling look, and said in my heart that it is not my little human heart, but my heart is not deep enough.
Like this kind of middle-aged man about thirty-five years old, they are indeed no more than hairy lads. They like the dark and exciting places. What they want is comfort and enjoyment.
While they were talking, I took out my mobile phone and checked all the hot springs in the night city. There was a hot spring club on the top of the mountain within 70 kilometers.
I took a look at the per capita consumption there, and there were a few zeros in the back, which immediately shocked me.
But after another thought, anyway, these invoices can be reimbursed back to the company, what am I afraid of?
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Looking up at Nakamura Hiko, who was chatting with miko on the other side of the table, I smiled and said, "Mr. Nakamura, how about going to a nearby hilltop hot spring club after we have lunch?"
Nakamura Hiko was in a good mood and nodded and said, "You can arrange it."
The meal lasted for nearly two hours. During the meal, several Japanese customers were made to laugh frequently by the women around them.
If you want to say that there are no national boundaries, it is definitely not the aptly named things like language and music, but the relationship between men and women.
I watched this group of men and women have only met for a few hours from morning until now, but they have naturally held hands or made other more intimate actions.
During this period, some people even made jokes. Of course, their communication skills are not enough to achieve zero generation gap communication, so I have to do this kind of work as a translator.
I don't think there is any difficulty in translating these words. What is difficult is that I have to smile on my face and pretend that I am enjoying the translation calmly.
This feeling is the same as the soul being raped.
From the restaurant, I took a taxi to the hilltop hot spring club in the suburbs. I checked the time and it happened to be exactly four o'clock in the afternoon.
Stepping into the lobby of the clubhouse, the clerk gave a warm welcome. I asked the front desk about the hot spring bathing method here. The front desk responded with two types of open-air and closed-air baths, each with multiple people and a few.
I turned my head to ask Nakamura Hiko's opinion, Nakamura Hiko smiled and replied: "Then let's soak in the open-air hot spring for a while, let's go together, it's fun."
When I heard that everyone was going together, my heart felt uncomfortable. Baidu Sao Suo#>Pen>Ge—With love and time
However, under the low eaves, I had to bow my head. I followed his instructions and turned my head to convey to the front desk.
The clerk led us upstairs from the side elevator, and then came to a huge open-air hot spring venue that could accommodate a dozen or twenty people.
The hot spring is surrounded by realistic rockery and bright flowers. At first glance, the hot spring heat rises like a fairyland.
The scenery here is great, I like it very much.
I laughed with me, thinking in my heart, how could I not like such expensive consumption per capita?
After looking at the hot spring pool, everyone returned to the public area because they had to take a bath and change their swimsuits.
When I arrived at this place, I wouldn't be stupid enough to not understand the thoughts of these Japanese people. I would have to soak in many people first. To put it bluntly, isn't it just to see many women's swimsuits at once?