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When Jiang Chen returned to the hotel, it was almost noon.

I saw that Liu Yao had already awakened. At the moment, I was shaking two bare yu legs. I sat comfortably on my soft bed and brushed my neck.

After seeing Jiang Chen back, Liu Yao smiled sweetly.

“Finally back? I’m hungry.”

“It’s not a matter of making a phone call to the front desk.” Sitting at the bed casually, Jiang Chen laughed at Liu Yao, who was lying idle on the bed.

The red cheeks still hung on the finishes of last night.

With a slight distraction of the hair, Liu Yao sat up in bed and gestured enchantingly.

“What was a good thing?”

“Yes, how did you see it?” Jiang Chen asked slightly.

“Oh, it’s written on my face.” Wit his eyes saucy, Liu Yao jumped out of bed.

A pair of yu feet stepped on the cold wooden floor, she took a white shirt from the hanger and covered the attractive body.

She is very clear about where her charm is, and she is also very good at playing this pure and charming charm.

“oh? Then you guess again, what’s the good thing I met?” Jiang Chen said.

“Is there a prize for guessing?” Liu Yao grunted.

“of course.”

“Yeah…” The index finger was thinking against the lower lip. Liu Yao Meijiu turned and then nodded with certainty. “Surely it has become a big deal?”

“hā hā, yes! How did you guess it?”

When he got up and walked next to Liu Yao, Jiang Chen smiled happily at the wristband on her waist.

“Hey, when you were with me last time in Sanya, you seem to be talking about a business,” said Liu Yao, smiling.

“In that case, you are really my lucky star.” Jiang Chen pretended to think seriously for a moment and nodded.

“How are you going to reward me?” Liu Yao said.

“A kiss is not enough.” Jiang Chen smirked and pinched her waist.

“I hate!”

……

Because they were already at lunch time, the two went straight to the restaurant inside the Hilton Hotel.

Lunch is not much, but it is unusually rich.

There are Bluff oysters from New Zealand, and Boston lobsters wrapped in ice from United States. In addition to these special seafood dishes, there are also many staple foods such as vanilla lamb and Australian steak.

However, Jiang Chen is most impressed by the number of Maori traditional stone hot pot.

Jiang Chen had never seen this bizarre way of eating before. The cook will first heat the thin stone with fire, and then wrap the food together into the hole until cooked. Judging from this approach, it is somewhat similar to China’s called chaffinch. However, one package consists of tin foil and stone, while the other uses lotus leaf and mud.

The first time I tasted these new and delicious Jiang Chen, I almost didn’t eat my tongue.

On the other hand, Liu Yao is more reserved, and each dish is only slightly tasting. After all, she is now a little famous celebrity, and she has not injected Genetic Medicine. If you want to stay in shape, you can only rely on the most primitive control of food intake.

Jiang Chen does not have so much trouble to consider. In addition to those less refined food, he had eaten two steaks before wiping his mouth to express his fullness.

Looking at the empty plate on the table, the waitress stunned and left a box of stomach medicine on his desk.

Looking at Liu Yao’s ridiculous look, Jiang Chen also slyly touched his nose.

I have to say that the Five-Star Hotel’s service is really good, and it really deserves it. It’s just that sometimes it’s too late, but it’s still a bit of a bit. After taking the stomach medicine into his pocket, Jiang Chen pressed the bill for payment.

“Aren’t you afraid to eat into a big fat man?” Looking at the stack of empty plates, Liu Yao couldn’t help but shout.

“I am not afraid that men have stomach is not a bad thing.” Jiang Chenhā hā joked.

Although this is said, the word fat is still far away from Jiang Chen.

Sweeping his eyes on Jiang Chen’s flat stomach, Liu Yao couldn’t help but exclaim.

“How did you do it?”

“Do you want to know?” Jiang Chen smiled mysteriously.

Liu Yao nodded hard and his eyes sparkled with excitement.

You can stay in shape without having to control your diet. For women who are tempted to eat sweets, you are truly deadly. Looking at Liu Yao’s eager look, Jiang Chen couldn’t help but live in the heart. If Lin Ling develops a diet pill, I’m afraid that the world’s 3 women’s wallet must be open to him.

With this in mind, he couldn’t help but wonder if he would return to the Last of Days now.

“I will tell you later,” laughed Jiang Chenhā hā.

The blonde waitress handed bills and credit card machines to him in front of him and smiled at him, then politely moved away from sight.

The tipping culture of New Zealand is not as deep-rooted as United States, but it still exists. Only when the bill is paid, the waiter will not ask for it in person. To avoid embarrassment, the waiter will remove the line of sight when entering the amount of tips, so that guests who are unwilling to pay the tip will press the 0% button on the cardholder’s base.

Because of his good mood, Jiang Chen naturally did not live up to the expectation of a beautiful waitress. He pressed the 100% option directly in the tip of the card reader’s tip and then took out the card and paid for it.

When the invoice came out, looking at the awesome 100% option, the blonde babe opened her mouth in surprise and looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.

She was the first time she saw such a generous guest. If it weren’t for the beautiful woman sitting across from him that she really blinked, she had to wonder if this young Oriental nouveau riche would have taken her to her attention.

Counting the tips, it took 500 USD for a meal, and it was almost half a day’s worth of the Presidential Suite room where they live.

Looking at the back of the waiter’s departure, Liu Yao grinned slightly and looked at the ceiling, screaming with jealousy.

“Oh, did you see people?”

“How could it be.” Jiang Chen laughed.

He is not a humanoid artillery. He thinks about that matter day after day.

“Oh, that’s good.” Liu Yao immediately smiled and said, “Where do we go next?”

The woman who perverts the vinegar jars every day will only push the men out, and women who are not jealous (eating vinegar) will find it hard for men to feel conscious. Jealous (eating vinegar) but without any entanglement, have to say that in terms of cleverness, Xia Shiyu and Ayesha do not add up to Liu Yao’s opponent.

However, it is precisely because of this that Jiang Chen only intends to treat her as a lover.

It is clear that she did not make too much of a request, because even if the lover, Jiang Chen also gave her enough respect.

What is the name of a person is just a matter of minutes.

“I heard that the diving project here is good. Want to see it?” Jiang Chen laughed.

“I want to! There are still, I want to take a yacht to the sea!” Liu Yao said excitedly.

“no problem.”

After standing up and stretching, Jiang Chen took Liu Yao’s small hand and walked outside the hotel.

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272. Chapter 272 Preparing to go to sea

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