Sayuri carried something and walked to Chen Feng's right hand, only to see Chen Feng painting something on a small notebook.

"What is Feng Jun doing?"

"Look at the design and building structure here."

"Is it because it's beautiful?"

"No, it's because it feels very empty here and there is no sense of security."

Chen Feng replied without raising his head. He has not known how long this habit has been, but when he goes to a place, he always investigates in advance what each room here is and which one is. Where can the trail go.

It can be regarded as a new way of Qutu disciples.

He didn't come alone. He still needs to be responsible for the safety of Reggie and Yono. Although Yono has brought bodyguards, it's the same thing if these bodyguards are really useful if something goes wrong.

Anyway, he has nothing to do now, and it is not difficult to come out to make preparations.

The purple eyes have been staring at the little book in Chen Feng's hands. This little book is very new, and it looks like it should have just been bought.

"I heard Xiao Yangnai said that Feng Jun seems to like to carry notebooks and pens with him. Is that what I use to do this?"

"How should I say...sometimes it is always necessary to record some information. If there is no pen and paper, it will be a lot of trouble. I hate trouble."

Sayuri's two small hands were crossed together, and she didn't know if it was because the kimono was too thin, and her white face slowly appeared red.

The two of them walked side by side in the various courtyards of this hotel. Chen Feng was still remembering the route he had passed, and suddenly heard an exclamation from his side.

"It's so beautiful."

He raised his head, and unknowingly, the two came to a yard full of wisteria flowers, where the wisteria flowers hang upside down on the curved bracket above his head, through the gradation of lights on the bracket, the purple wisteria flowers A variety of colors have gradually emerged, just like an oil painting of a sky garden, which makes people amazed.

The next year in the next year is not too young, but Sayuri opened her arms and trot under the wisteria flowers like a child, smiling very happily...

It's completely different from the extremely reluctant smile that night. Such a smile is clean and beautiful, as if he was happy from the heart.

This heartless look made Chen Feng couldn't help but think of Komachi. If the child came, it should be like this.

"Feng Jun look over here."

"what?"

Click.

Chen Feng turned his head, and suddenly a white light flashed in front of him. In an instant, his body became tense, the pen and notebook in his hand fell to the ground, and his hand reached into his arms.

"That... Fengjun?"

"fine……"

Breathing out, Chen Feng knelt down and picked up the paper and pen on the ground.

The flash just now really scared him, and Chen Feng almost thought that someone had thrown a flash bomb at himself. Fortunately, he stopped his own gun shooting in time, otherwise it would be dangerous.

"Ms. Sayuri, please let me know in advance next time you take a photo."

"Hmm-Feng Jun doesn't seem to like taking pictures?"

"No, it's just that the flash is a bit uncomfortable, and it reminds me of some bad things."

"Okay~" Sayuri nodded vigorously, then trot to Chen Feng as if nothing happened, called out the photo and handed it to him, "How? Isn't it interesting?"

In the photo, Chen Feng turned his head blankly, giving a feeling of being cute and cute.

Chen Feng's mouth grinned.

"not good."

He returned the phone to Sayuri without expression, and then patted the dust on the notebook.

"Huh?! But I think it's so cute."

You care about a middle-aged uncle...No, I don't seem to be that old now, forget it...

Sometimes it’s not a good thing that the mental age and the actual age are too large. When you are facing a person a decade older than you, you give people the illusion that the other person is not as big as you, even in front of you. Standing is the same age, Chen Feng sometimes treats the other person as his own child.

Headache……

"It's actually called the Four Seasons Garden."

Sayuri smiled faintly, and leaned on the railing on the side and said softly: “The flowers and plants planted in each yard are of the type that only open in different seasons, which ensures that customers who come at any time throughout the year will have beautiful flowers and plants to watch. Last time When I came...there hadn't blossomed yet."

"Isn't the design pretty good?"

"Well, it's a pity that the flowers I saw last time are gone." Sayuri shook her head, and said, "Except for the hot spring area, I have finished shopping now."

Suddenly, a breeze came, and Sayuri, with her long hair, lowered her head slightly and pressed the blue silk that was blown in front of her.

When the wind stopped, Sayuri blinked.

"Eat, there are many."

After that, Sayuri seemed to hesitate again, "There seems to be no place to sit around..."

"You can eat while standing, I don't mind."

"Does Feng Jun talk to other girls like this?"

Sayuri asked curiously.

"has a problem?"

"Girls have to pay attention to image. It's unsightly to eat while standing."

"Have?"

Chen Feng frowned slightly. He recalled the previous scenes of drinking other girls and eating. They seemed to be more inclined to find a place where people could sit and eat.

Is this really more elegant?

As far as he is concerned, there is no need to say anything about eating while standing, even if you let him soak in the pit to eat, it can be normal and free, but now that Sayuri said so, Chen Feng nodded.

"What shall we do then?"

"Go to my place. It's not far away. You can also drink water or something. Here, it's there."

Sayuri's hand stretched out of her sleeve, and a finger pointed to a room in the lighted accommodation area not far away.

"whatever."