Chapter 1434: He is strong (2/2)
Feng Xinglang wore a day suit, but Yan Bang was bathed and changed again.
”Meet Miyamoto a while, be kind to me! Since it's just my bodyguard, I need to be a bodyguard!”
Feng Xinglang sternly urged, ”Don't it be more like an uncle than me, okay?”
”You Fengxing Lang is my Uncle Grandpa! Grandpa! The grandpa of the past, the grandpa of this life ... I hope I can be your son in the next life! I will be spoiled forever!
”...” This strange hobby! There are people who want to be sons of others!
”Miyamoto's investment is very important to GK. Don't offend him if you don't shut the door!”
”As long as he is polite to you, I will be polite to him! Understand!”
Yan Bang was quite obedient. Traveling with Feng Xinglang in Tokyo is unpredictable, and the colorful night scenes are very intoxicating.
”Bang, have you ever liked a woman?”
Feng Xinglang suddenly asked such a sentence, ”Even when you are young! For example, people who have been dating or have been in love.”
”Have I ever liked a woman, don't you know?”
Yan Bang turned his head and stared deeply into Feng Xinglang's eyes.
”Sleeped women ... always?”
Feng Xinglang glanced out the window at the Tokyo night with neon lights.
Yan Bang stared silently at Feng Xinglang's nearly perfect profile, ”How much did I owe you in my last life ... will I suppress myself so much in this life!”
”...” Feng Xinglang lip cornered slightly. ”Okay, I have to look at the book to be empty, and strive to be a person with ideals, ambitions and contributions to society!”
This topic jumped ...
Miyamoto's private residence is a mysterious place where there is quietness.
Feng Xinglang didn't like the way of life of the Japanese, and kneeling and squatting was really uncomfortable. And the houses are almost all low-profile, and I feel depressed when I look at them.
But the view of this private house is so delicate and just right.
”Two VIPs, please.”
Miyamoto changed into a home kimono to welcome Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang, and it looked even shorter. However, the shrewdness of the businessman was reduced, and the attitude was more moderate.
Fortunately, they didn't want them to sit on their knees to eat, which should have taken into account the habits of Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang.
The dinner was quite plentiful and there were many varieties; even though the quantity was less, each bowl and dish was enough for Yanbang.
There are only a few slices of salmon sashimi; there are only a few slices of Kobe beef, as well as seafood fish such as roast fish, and then some sushi rolls and other things.
”This is my homemade rice wine. I also hope that the two can enjoy the face and taste.”
Miyamoto asked the female artist who was kneeling down to take out three jars of rice wine and brought them to Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang one by one.
Homemade rice wine? Really has that Yaxing!
Feng Xinglang was about to pick up the bowl of rice wine that the female artist poured to herself, but Yan Bang grabbed it.
”Zong Feng is allergic to alcohol, and it doesn't stick to dripping wine. I respect Mr. Miyamoto for him!”
”Okay, Mr. Lao Yan will taste it for you!”
Feng Xinglang originally thought that Miyamoto Taku would be angry, but he did not expect him to be happier.
Not only was there a lot of enthusiasm in speech, but the whole person became extremely excited.