Natsume Feng stood there and pondered for a while, but finally shook his head and refused:

"My sister probably has arrived home now, probably already cooking my meal."

"Last time I helped you, can't I treat me to a simple meal?"

Fukui Asaka seemed to have expected that he would make excuses to shirk, so he blinked his eyes and said as soon as his voice fell.

This made Natsume Kai a little embarrassed.

He didn't expect that Asaka Fuka would tell the last incident, which was somewhat "repaying favors" because the two of them had tacitly understood some things.

Although he didn't feel that he owed the other party favors, since the other party could make such a speech, it really surprised him.

And literally speaking, it’s just a simple meal, and it doesn’t seem like a big deal.

However, Natsume Feng still carried the bag in his hand and signaled in embarrassment: "I still have something in my hand, which is a bit inconvenient."

Fukui Asaka said with a faint smile on her face: "I have a car, just put it in the car first."

Do you need to show off when you know you have money and a car?

Natsume Feng rolled his eyes in his heart.

With a value like Asaka Fuka, he probably felt sorry for her value even if he had twenty cars in the garage. He had finally pulled out five million yuan and had to save it for his sister to use it. It was a bit shameful to drive the broken pickup truck at home, which was equivalent to the means of transportation.

After all, men love face and he is unwilling to settle for it unless it is urgent, rainy days or something. He really doesn't want to drive that pickup truck.

Not to mention middle-aged people, young people in the streets of Tokyo now have cars. Except for those who work hard, no one has a more decent car. Men love face. This is the truth that everyone knows.

Perhaps some people can fall into the ordinary, but they admit that they are ordinary people.

But after all, people cannot compare with each other. Some people were born with golden spoon in their mouths, while others were born with Guanyin.

This made him suddenly remember a joke that was popular on the Internet in his previous life.

Why do people just keep talking about 700,000 or 800,000 yuan, but why can’t they eat at any time?

After restraining his thoughts, Natsumefeng sighed in her heart, and still planned to go home for dinner. She opened her mouth and wanted to decline again, "My sister..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he said this, Fukui Asaka interrupted directly: "I don't mind asking Lingmei to come together, please give me a thin noodles."

"this..."

Natsume Feng's mouth was pulled.

Looking at Fukui Asaka looked at him with a smile, but when he saw the other party's charming eyes were mixed with a hint of cunning, he couldn't help but feel speechless.

It seems that it is not only me who is shameless, but this woman is the same, but the person does not show any obvious performance. If you change the proper noun, it is probably called thick black...

The other party had already said this. Unless he wanted to break up and refuse, Natsume Feng could only nod and agree. After all, he had just negotiated "cooperation" with her. If this little face was not given, it seemed that it would be unreasonable.

Although the two of them didn't care much about having a meal, they were still a little unhappy when they were so thick and black that they agreed. They had to curl their lips and said, "I have no money in advance, so it's impossible for people like you to invite you to a high-end place that people like you often go to."

Although he didn't know how much it cost to eat on weekdays, as she was probably an astronomical figure - because Natsume Kaede reads a lot of novels about the rich in her previous life.

"As a guest, I naturally have no reason to choose."

"Even if you are a street stall, Yuzi Shao?"

"I will naturally not refuse if Natsume Jun thinks it is appropriate."

A smile gathered in the corner of Fukai's eyes, as if he was "you" and made Natsume feel helpless.

Natsume Feng sighed slightly. Since all this has been said, it seems that he has to treat this meal. Yu Qi would rather go straight to the meal than to stop him. He asked immediately, "Okay, can you leave now?"

Fukui Asaka nodded, completely as if he were as he was: "Let's go."

After getting her answer, Natsume Feng didn't have any traces of ink. She turned around and went out with her bag. She thought to herself how she would explain to Quan Jiang that she would not go back to have dinner today. At the same time, she was also considering where to eat later. Although she didn't understand what this woman was thinking, she would just go home after all the meals and try to "eat without saying anything".

When the two of them had just left the house, they happened to meet Rika Mitsushi who was holding a bunch of folders in front of their chests. Natsume Feng left anxiously and thought about things in his heart, and almost got full of his heart. Thanks to his timely reaction, he avoided the general.

And Rika Hirashi subconsciously stopped because a figure suddenly flashed in front of her eyes. She felt a little dazed and almost hit someone. She looked at it with a fixed eye and found that it was that bastard, holding a large bag of things in her hand and stabilizing her body. At the same time, she looked over.

Mitsushi Rika subconsciously made a false smile on her face, and she quickly calculated the time in her heart. After thinking about it, the guy had probably finished his "conversation" with his wife. He should have planned to go home now, so she smiled and said, "Is Natsume San ready to go back? Why don't you stay and let me treat you to a simple meal? After all, we... had some misunderstandings a while ago."

Although she said that she was just polite and couldn't help but disappear in front of her. However, after the wife's "guidance" and touched her, she felt that she had to do enough superficial skills to Natsume Kaede and must not ruin her major affairs.

Want to have my mother’s meal? Come again for the rest of your life!

Natsume Feng just looked over and heard her say this, and then her face became strange.

What happened to these two people today? One asked me to treat me to dinner, and the other invited me to dinner. Why do you feel that your spirits are not normal?

But what made Natsume even more complaining was that when he looked at the fake smile on Rika's face, which was no longer fake, he realized that this woman was probably polite to him. If he really agreed, the other party's face would probably be long.

But Rika Mitsushima's change in attitude towards him made him secretly feel in love. No matter how she smirked, she would still smile. He must have had something in it, but after thinking about it, it seems that only Asaka Fukui can change this woman so much.
Chapter completed!