"Hi."

The vehicle successfully entered the villa area. Although it was winter, the exquisiteness here could be seen from the surrounding environment.

The Japanese culture is revealed everywhere, and izakaya-style houses are everywhere. They are not built with flat grounds, but rather on the original foundation.

Under the eaves are Japanese-style white lanterns, marking the owner's surname. There are pine, cypress, tender bamboo in front of the door, and birch trees appear from time to time. The natural atmosphere covers the entire garden. It is like the fields and the deep bamboos.

Villa No. 1.

In the innermost position, it is built on a hill, with a high point of the mountain showing its horns.

There is a clear spring flowing at the foot of the mountain, and a stone bridge lies across it.

The vehicle was parked by the stone bridge and could not be stored, so it could only climb on foot. Three cars parked aside, and it was obvious that some guests arrived early.

Several people got off the car one after another. Yan Wenchuan looked at the environment in front of him and always felt that he had seen it there. Why was he so familiar with it?

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Do you think Yan Wenchuan are familiar with it?" Huizi next to him said cleverly.

"Yeah, it seems..."

Oh, by the way, he remembered it. It seemed that Keiko had told him that it should be the environment where Ishii lived when she was young.

The small bridge and flowing water, the wheat fields in the distance, and the woman standing on the ground holding a flower umbrella.

“Geeh…”

Huizi covered her mouth and chuckled: "It seems you remembered it. Yes, this is where the story I told you happened."

"Based on the environment in which I lived in China at that time, you should believe what I said now."

Huizi blinked at him, meaning I didn't lie to you, you should go and steal it boldly, and you can open the safe.

Mad,

This obviously treated herself as an idiot and rolled her eyes.

"sword!"

Huizi thought Yan Wenchuan was scolding her for being mean, so she pulled her face down. I treated you, a Chinese man in a nice voice, and even scolded me.

"You are cheap!"

Forehead,

"Miss Keiko misunderstood. I asked the Holy Son to bring the sword in the car. This is a gift to General Ishii."

As he spoke, Yan Wenchuan took the initiative to open the car door and take out the long box lying in the back seat of the car, and signaled to Huizi.

"ah,"

I knew I had misunderstood someone, so I blushed. I looked at him with a little embarrassed look, not knowing what to say.

"Slutty!"

This was scolded by Kawashima who was following behind. Although he was imprisoned for two days, he was very frustrated. Seeing Yan Wenchuan, he naturally had no good expression.

"Hey, how could Miss Kawashima scold Keiko? She is Mrs. Nakaoka's sister. It seems that she didn't offend you, right?"

This move caused trouble to the East and the thief who was in trouble, defeated the enemy with one move. I saw Keiko glaring at Kawashima with a bad face. Does that mean it?

"Miss Huizi, don't get me wrong. I'm calling Yan Wenchuan a slut!"

Kawashima's explanation made Keiko look a little better, but she didn't like this woman very much and didn't have some cultivation.

Nan Zao Yunzi didn't say anything. He knew that Yan Wenchuan had always liked to do whatever he wanted, and his outfit was really sexy today.
Chapter completed!