Falling in Love with a Sick Girlfriend Twenty Years Younger Than Me

As I imagined, the layout of this store has not changed much.

There are about 150 tables in the hall with an area of ​​about 15 square meters.Although it sounds like a small amount, it is actually a lot.Eliminate the space between the walking path and the table, leaving almost no gaps.

As if to add to the elegant atmosphere, wooden railings are used to separate the tables, and tatami mats are used under the tables, and there is an indescribable sense of comfort when stepping on them.

Each cubicle has an independent pager, which seems to be for the convenience of customers to call the clerk.In case something happens, just press the switch, and a clerk will come to help the customer within 1 minute.

I called the clerk over just now through this button, which is quite convenient and practical.

However, the shortcomings are still obvious.

“So crowded...”

Meiling frowned, twisted her body for a while, and said the question I was thinking.From the looks of it, it seemed that the space for activities here was too small.

Well, it's also impossible.

The rent here in Tokyo is ridiculously high. No matter how good the business is, if the restaurant has a strong backing, the store will generally not be that big.In order to use the limited space as much as possible to attract as many customers as possible, store managers will choose to put more tables and chairs to increase the seating position of customers.

Or simply limit the dining time of each table to facilitate the next group of guests. For Mei Ling, who is used to the spacious private rooms in China, it is quite sad.

"Well, just be patient, Mei Ling. You see, Asuna doesn't mind at all, right?"

"elder brother......"

Mei Ling gave me a blank look, pointed to her own chest, then pointed to Ming Hina's chest, and said helplessly.

"I said 'it's crowded', do you really understand?"

"......Eh?"

"Mei, Miss Meiling!"

I looked at the chests of the two of them along Meiling's fingers, and after observing back and forth about three times, I finally discovered the difference between the two when Asuna's face began to turn slightly red.

Asuna is B and Meiling is D.

One sat upright without leaning on the table.

One of the legs and feet is not flexible, leaning on the table, and the plump chest is in the way and piled up on the table.

"..."

"Don't look at me with that look! I'm still growing up!"

"Asuna, people, just need to recognize the reality..."

"Miss Meiling!!"

Asuna covered her chest in embarrassment and anger, and glared at me angrily with tears in her eyes and blushing face.

and many more!why me! ?I didn't mock your Opie!If you want to stare, you must also stare at Meiling, right?

"I've been waiting for a long time! The three meals you ordered have already...what's the situation?"

The clerk was carrying the meals for the three of us, and looked at the expressions of the three of us with a confused face, full of doubts.

I was instantly relieved.

"Okay! Sorry to trouble you! Put down the food! Beef rice is mine, pork chop rice is hers, and udon noodles are hers!"

"Eh? Ah, yes..."

The clerk put down the food, picked up the plate, got up and bowed, scratched his head in doubt and left.

I ignored Asuna's still hostile gaze and said with a forced composure.

"Hurry up and eat quickly! The food won't taste good when it's cold!"

Under my urging, Meiling and the others began to eat with subtle expressions.

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"Yes, I understand."

After hanging up the phone, the old housekeeper turned on the communicator in the car and reported to the second lady who was sitting in the back seat.

"Second miss, according to information, the eldest miss and the others have already left Tokyo Tower, and they seem to be dining in a restaurant now."

Hearing this, the girl who was holding the bright red roses in her hands and buried her face in the bouquet, intoxicated by the fragrance of the flowers, trembled slightly.

"is it?"

The girl raised her head, her expression full of indifference.

"Then, let's go directly to that restaurant, you know the address?"

"Yes, as ordered, Second Miss."

Pat--the communication in the car was cut off, and the rear compartment became quiet again.

Putting the bouquet aside, the girl quietly watched the scenery outside the car window for a while, thinking about something silently.

Then, she skillfully took out her mobile phone from her pocket, opened an encrypted photo album, entered the password, and checked the photos she had saved many years ago.

There are only two photos, and the pixels are generally not high, and the sum is only a few hundred kb.

Click on one of them, and it is printed on it, which is a photo taken by a family of four when the girl was five years old.