Chapter 120 Wash it up, wait for me on the bed(1/2)
When you are most excited about blind dates, you are the most excited about your appointment when you are waiting before the woman is coming.
Because you have a lot of room for imagination, such as tall, short, fat, thin, beautiful and ugly, and there are so many things to imagine.
But when the woman came, all her beautiful fantasies were shattered.
I sat down for a routine, chatted for a few words, and it was over!
Yang Huan is in a higher mood now than going on a blind date, a bit like the excitement before **** what Shan Ji said in the young and dandy.
But when he pushed open the door and went in, his originally a little excited mood fell.
It’s not that the woman sitting in the living room of the presidential suite is not beautiful.
On the contrary, this woman is beautiful.
After hearing the sound of the door opening, she stood up from the sofa and stood there pretty, facing the door.
Wearing a milky white knee-length pleated skirt, a white V-neck T-shirt on top and a sky blue knitted shirt with a mid-open jacket. You can see directly in front of the open, and the neckline on the chest is a little low.
But this also exposed her unobtrusive upper body.
Her clean and neat short hair, delicate and sweet face, and a faint melancholy in her clear eyes, which makes her feel cute and sweet, with a little mature melancholy.
Zhuo stood in the living room, his hands were hanging in front of him, and he looked up timidly at Yang Huan, which made people involuntarily feel pity for me and want to protect her. Even though Yang Huan was used to seeing the beauty, he couldn't help but be stunned when he was surprised when he was surprised.
But I was just stunned and soon returned to normal.
He is not the kind of man who can't run when he sees a beautiful woman.
When I got closer and looked closer, I found that this woman was indeed quite beautiful. She was only slightly inferior to Zhang Ning in terms of appearance and temperament. Yang Huan has never seen a beautiful woman who can compete with Zhang Ning in terms of appearance and temperament.
She had a little neutral beauty, especially her short hair and her breasts that were already considered small, which made her look a little neutral, but it was far from the same level as Brother Chun.
The overall feeling is that it is a beautiful woman.
"Cong...Bangwa." She just looked up and glanced at Yang Huan, then lowered her head shyly.
Yang Huan couldn't understand Japanese, shook his head and smiled, and asked in Chinese: "Can you speak Chinese?"
The beauty couldn't understand, so she shook her head.
"English?" Yang Huan tried it in English.
Even if you want to have a hidden rule, you have to communicate with them first, right?
You can't just pull off your clothes and put them on as soon as you meet!
Yang Huan will definitely not do such a big shocking thing.
Even if you want to have hidden rules, you have to have artistic points and technical content, right?
The beauty nodded this time.
"What's your name?" Yang Huan walked to the living room, sat down, and took the tablet from the table.
"Horiki Maki." This time she said her name in awkward Chinese.
"What?" Yang Huan didn't understand.
"Hokiki...Masaki!" She spoke fluently in English.
Yang Huan said oh, asked her to spell out her English letters, and then Googled it online.
If you don’t search, you won’t know. If you search, you will be shocked.
It turns out that she is really famous and has acted in several popular TV series.
But some netizens also said that her popularity has declined a bit in the past two years.
I compared the photos on the tablet and looked at myself. It was really good. The real person was as beautiful as the photos.
Something interesting.
Yang Huan smiled and pointed to the sofa opposite him, signaling her to sit down.
Horikita Maki walked to the opposite side, clamped his legs, and sat on the sofa, obviously afraid that Yang Huan, who was half lying on the sofa opposite, would see the spring light under her skirt.
But I didn't know that this action made Yang Huan want to peep.
"Did you come here voluntarily or are you forced?"
Horikita Maki didn't understand why he asked this. Since he was here, is there a difference between voluntary and forced?
It's like going to *******. If you give the money, she will be fine for the service. Is it necessary to ask more questions?
When Yang Huan saw that she didn't speak, she laughed, "That's right, I'm a Virgo, with a little bit of perfectionism, so I'm different from others' concerns."
"If you are voluntary, then I will think carefully. If you are forced, then you can leave!"
As the saying goes, a forced melon is not sweet, Yang Huan is not interested in throwing his first time on a dead fish.
He regretted it a little now. If he had known that he could play unspoken rules in Japan, he would have done things with Zhang Ning when he was in Longhai. Anyway, they would be the last step away.
Horikita Maki didn't expect Yang Huan to say that. He raised his head and looked at the Chinese in front of him again, a little surprised.
After a few seconds, she gritted her teeth, "I... will... try to cooperate with you..."
Yang Huan thought it was fun, and this little girl was quite nervous.
"I think you've made a mistake. It's not whether you cooperate or not, but whether you can meet my requirements."
When Maki Horikita heard this, his heart was completely panicked. Could it be that he was going to play a perverted game?
Although she is indifferent to the world, her roommate in the company dormitory is the passionate Kuroki. She has heard a lot of things about men from Kuroki, especially games of perverted men.
She has a natural fear of this kind of game.
"Answer me a question first!" Yang Huan looked at her with a smile, "Tell me honestly, is the Diaoyu Islands from China?"
Horikita Maki was stunned. She felt that the man in front of her was too strange. He was not at all like Kuroki said before, those rough men who took off their clothes and went hard when they saw the beauty.
Instead, it is more like a reporter doing questionnaires on the street.
"Have you not read history?" Yang Huan asked again when she saw her pondering.
"No, I have read it. History is the best grades in my middle school." Horikita Maki's answer this time was smoother.
"Oh, then tell me, is the Diaoyu Islands from China?"
Maki Horikita thought about it seriously and nodded, "It's from China."
"Why?"
"The United States handed over to Japan the governance of the Diaoyu Islands and the Okinawa Islands, which did not include sovereignty, so the sovereignty of the Diaoyu Islands belongs to China, but the history textbooks did not explain in detail, which made many people not know."
After hearing this, Yang Huan smiled, "It seems that your history is indeed much better than most of your compatriots."
After laughing, Yang Huan thought of another question.
"You know, I'm not a casual man, so it's not that easy to be my woman. At least you have to have a skill. What do you think you are best at?"
What should a woman without a skill come to do? As a vase for decoration?
If you want to set up a vase and throw away Yang Huan’s banknotes, there will be women all over the streets coming to stand beside him, so why bother to find a female star?
Maki Horikita couldn't figure out what Yang Huan was thinking at all, so why did he ask some weird questions?
But she didn't dare to offend noble people, especially before coming, the president repeatedly told her to obey Yang Huan.
"I don't have any specialties, I just like cooking at home if I have nothing to do." Speaking of her specialties, she looked a little depressed.
She is not good at other female stars' specialties, such as singing, dancing, socializing, etc.
Even she was stupid even speaking.
"Cooking?" Yang Huan was a little surprised. There was only one who cooked around him.
Although he often goes to Wangjiang Pavilion to have dinner, sometimes he is hungry in the middle of the night and can't do it.
It would be great if there was a girl who could cook and was obedient and well-behaved around her.
"I'm best at cooking." She replied lightly.
"Well, if you have the chance, you can get some for me to try!"
Maki Horikita didn't expect that Yang Huan was still a foodie.
But she nodded and agreed.
Anyway, I don’t know when I meet again in the future.
Yang Huan looked at the beauty in front of him with interest.
To be honest, he could realize that Horikita Maki's introversion was not pretended to be. She was really introverted, but she deliberately wanted to pretend to be extroverted. However, no matter how she pretended, she wouldn't behave like a otakus in her bones.
But this is definitely a rare beauty, she can cook and has a pure image. It would be unreasonable for such a actress to be popular.
Yang Huan was very curious, so she Googled it again and several news immediately appeared.
An expert who didn't know where he believed that the main reason why Maki Horikita was unable to truly establish the status of a first-line actress is that she had a serious lack of interest topics, which was not good for the development of actresses in the entertainment industry.
When Yang Huan thought about it, it makes sense. It seems that those popular female stars, whether in China or abroad, must have some interesting topics and scandals. Even if they don’t have them, they will try their best to create some hype.
Maki Horikita is a strange man in this regard, with no scandals or erotic topics at all, and he specializes in the pure route.
To be continued...