City: I was reborn and became the top rich second generation

After Deng Jian took the tea, his face flushed a little... He was very grateful, but fortunately he was the last one, otherwise, he thought the tea was for drinking directly, if he swallowed it directly.

I guess it was a joke.

Facing the beautiful woman in cheongsam who exudes a faint fragrance, white and snowy, and has a rather amazing career, he looked a little unnatural, and put the teacup in his hand back into the tray.

He looked at Zhou Xing and Wang Xiaocong again, both of them looked indifferent, obviously they had already gotten used to it.

I couldn't help but sighed in my heart.

Sure enough, following Zhou Xing and Wang Xiaocong was an eye-opener.

Simple washing hands and mouthwash can have so many tricks.

Although I am rich...my family is no worse than Wang Xiaocong, but I am still too young, have no chance to learn at all, and have too little experience.

There are still many things to grow in the future.

"My gentlemen, please."

The beautiful woman in cheongsam carrying the tray left first, and the remaining one was still smiling and guiding them in the direction.

Take a few steps forward.

Then I saw a long ancient corridor.

The promenade has double eaves and cornices.

On the vertical ridges at both ends, there are Suanni, Xiyu, Xiezhi, bullfighting, Xingshi... such auspicious beasts on the roof.

Zhou Xing couldn't help being amazed.

This place...is really exquisite, even the details of the promenade are extremely detailed, almost no different from the ancient buildings he knows.

It's like dreaming back to ancient times and being in the palace personally.

One side of the corridor.

But it is rockery and flowing water, but there are still lotus flowers in full bloom in winter.

Go down the long hallway.

The scene of the entire garden really appeared in front of everyone.

Several well-arranged mansions appeared before Zhou Xing's eyes.

The eaves are golden and bright.

Quite a courtyard in the style of Kyoto.

It's not so much a courtyard house.

It's more like a palace. After all, the magnificence here...is not comparable to that of ordinary courtyards.

Every palace, taken out alone, is a courtyard.

"This was originally a prince's mansion. It can be traced back to the Ming Dynasty. I don't know who it is. Later, it was taken down by the boss here and remodeled. It is a good place to relax."

Wang Xiaocong explained to Zhou Xing.

After all, Zhou Xing still doesn't know much about Kyoto.

Zhou Xing looked at the buildings in front of him and nodded. Kyoto is an ancient capital of many dynasties, and there are countless ancient buildings. Basically, if you go down a brick... you can meet several princes' residences.

There are many famous ones, but there are even more unknown ones.

It's not uncommon for such a place to be remodeled.

"No wonder... I said that the buildings here look no different from the ancient ones. I said that there is such a skilled craftsman who can restore them so meticulously."

Zhou Xing said with a smile: "It was originally, so it's not surprising."

"It's true...the owner of this house is very careful. When it was remodeled, it tried its best to maintain the original style of the building, and it was well protected. In fact, this is a cultural relic and cannot be destroyed."

Wang Xiaocong chuckled lightly.

Zhou Xing didn't say anything more.

Wang Xiaocong suggested: "Let's go... go take a bath first to calm down. I guess you should be quite tired after sitting on the plane for so long. It's still early now, just take a bath before eating, anyway It’s all interconnected.”

Zhou Xing has no opinion.

Deng Jian glanced at Zhou Xing faintly. The flight was less than two hours in total, and it was still a private jet. The experience was excellent.

He is not tired at all.

However, Zhou Xing was on the plane for nearly two hours, but he didn't relax at all.

I guess it was quite tiring.

But this kind of words...he didn't dare to say it.

Maybe he will have to bear the mixed doubles between Wang Xiaocong and Zhou Xing. If he is kicked out, it will not be worthwhile.

Zhou Xing and Wang Xiaocong walked forward side by side, while Deng Jian silently followed behind.

The three entered a palace on the left together.

Chapter 332 Incomparable

As soon as you enter.

Warmth rushed over, dispelling the coldness on his body.

The inside still maintains the ancient style, and it doesn't make people feel awkward.

Although it is a bathhouse.

But the environment is quite elegant.

Everywhere....... has a wooden partition to separate the space.

You can only see the heat rising continuously and the white mist curling up.

Great privacy.

Those who didn't know thought they had come to the box of palace dishes.

After all, those who can come here are either rich or expensive... Although Wang Xiaocong didn't say it, he will bring Zhou Xing here, and it must be a high-end place in the capital.

Even if ordinary people want to come in, it is almost impossible.

Not to mention, the high price.

Nouveau riche with a little money may not be able to afford it.

The guests who come here.

complex.

Privacy is their top priority, as is decency.

Of course, it can't be like a normal bathhouse... Everyone is taking a bath together openly.

"Your Majesty."

Just entered the palace.

Then three young and beautiful women in loose bathing suits came up, one of them stood at the front and greeted Wang Xiaocong softly.

Then he looked at Zhou Xing and Deng Jian, with a soft smile still on his face: "You two, good afternoon."

"Is the compartment arranged?"

Wang Xiaocong looked at the woman.

The woman pursed her lips and smiled slightly, stretching out her soft jade catkin: "Your side please... I will take you to the cubicle."

"Ah."

Wang Xiaocong responded and walked forward.

Zhou Xing also followed.

Deng Jian, on the other hand, looked at the three women curiously. The two behind them were holding brand new bathrobes in their hands, and followed without saying a word.

rime.

On the left side of the compartment, there is a wooden sign with red letters on a black background.

The name is quite meaningful.

The woman stepped forward and pushed open the door of the compartment, and everyone immediately felt a burst of heat.

The compartments are not large.

About forty or fifty square meters.

There is a big pool in the center... The whole body of the pool is made of white jade, soaked in hot water, it looks like jade.

crunch.

One of the women closed the compartment and locked the door.

Then she took out a set of bathrobes from the woman behind and walked straight to Wang Xiaocong.

The same goes for the other two.

"Young master, let me change your clothes here."

Deng Jian looked at this girl with a baby face and big eyes... her pupils shrank slightly.

His face quickly turned red.

"This......"

He swayed from side to side, almost stuttering and unable to speak, and looked at Zhou Xing and Wang Xiaocong helplessly.

Unfortunately, Zhou Xing and Wang Xiaocong did not look at him.

As an authentic Kyoto native.

He is no stranger to bathhouses, and it's no problem for everyone to take a bath together.

It's just....he would never have thought of it.

Originally thought that these three girls were just responsible for leading the way and taking clothes.

Never thought.

They never left, they just stayed in this compartment.

Instantly made him, a little boy with little experience, tense up.

He has long been used to being with men.

There are girls here... This is the first time for a little girl to get on the sedan chair.

The key is.

This girl's face value is quite high... It seems to be more beautiful than my girlfriend.

"If...or I'll do it myself."

Deng Jian blushed, and finally felt a little embarrassed.

The woman smiled slightly: "Of course, you are the guest, son, and you have the final say."

After speaking, he handed the clothes in his hand to Deng Jian.

"Thank you."

Deng Jian took the clothes.

But seeing the woman staring at him intently, he was still a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

glance back.

But they found that Wang Xiaocong and Zhou Xing seemed to be used to this kind of scene, as if they were in an ordinary changing room, they changed their clothes neatly.

Wang Xiaocong has a clean body and a small belly.

Nothing fancy.

And Zhou Xing, as soon as he appeared... instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Even the three girls are the same.