Maximize Interest, My Money Grows Infinitely-Chapter 204 - 172 I Am the Most Suitable Candidate

Japan has many bubble baths catering to Chinese visitors, but White Fairy is the only one with Chinese-speaking customer service.

The teachers here don’t just tolerate foreign guests; they’re exceptionally enthusiastic.

Tong Jialu led the way, taking the trio upstairs.

She had already made a reservation over the phone during dinner, and the person responsible for reception was a sweet-smiling young girl.

Upon seeing Tong Jialu and the group, she greeted them in relatively fluent Chinese, "Hello, welcome to White Fairy. I’m your host today; you can call me Youji."

Tong Jialu smiled and nodded, "I called and booked an hour ago under the surname Tong."

Youji checked the reservation list and then handed out a densely written sheet resembling a menu.

She handed it over with both hands, "Please select a service, and there are some guidelines on this as well, please read them."

After receiving it, Tong Jialu turned and passed it to Chen Donghai, "Brother Hai, take a look."

Chen Donghai has been a bit reserved since entering the shop.

He cast a pleading look at Chen Cheng.

Chen Cheng laughed and shook his head, "Aren’t you usually sharp? Why do you falter at times like this?"

Xia Yubing, who had drunk quite a bit of sake, loosened up and said with a laugh, "Honey, stop teasing Xiao Hai."

She took the menu, glanced over it, "Xiao Hai, apart from gansha and nakadashi which are not allowed, just relax and enjoy the rest."

Xiao Hai nodded slightly, "Okay, Sister Bing Bing."

At that moment, the teacher came out.

Not very tall, with short hair, about 5’2", petite, but with fair skin.

"Alright, Xiao Hai, give it your all. You must make an impression!" Chen Cheng said with a laugh.

The three watched as Xiao Hai and the teacher went upstairs, Tong Jialu said softly with a laugh, "Two hours!"

"Two hours for 70,000 yen?" Chen Cheng did the math.

"Yes, they have cheap shops, regular shops, and upscale shops here," Tong Jialu responded, "I chose an upscale shop for Brother Hai."

She looked at Chen Cheng, "Brother Cheng, do you think it’s expensive?"

Chen Cheng smiled, "It’s just 3,000 yuan! I’m just amazed by the zeros in yen."

Xia Yubing chuckled lightly, "Then shall we..."

Chen Cheng caught her drift, "Continue drinking when we return?"

"Yes!" Tong Jialu agreed quickly.

The three of them headed back to the hotel first, stopping at a convenience store on the way where Xia Yubing bought some Kirin draft beer, and Tong Jialu picked some snacks.

As soon as they entered the hotel, Chen Cheng casually tossed his shoes aside and collapsed onto the chaise longue by the window.

Tong Jialu and Xia Yubing exchanged glances, and Tong Jialu asked, "Brother Cheng, would you like to try the bubble bath too?"

Chen Cheng propped his head, "Are you too professional?"

"Professional, professional!" Tong Jialu, barefooted, quickly ran up to Chen Cheng, tugging at his arm, "And if we’re not, we can learn on the spot!"

Chen Cheng laughed and got up, following Tong Jialu into the bathroom.

Xia Yubing too pinned up her long hair and took three cans of beer with her.

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The view of Tokyo Tower from the window was probably only rivaled by the sight of them that Chen Cheng saw inside.

He sat in his robe, legs crossed, sipping chilled Kirin with a smile.

The bubble bath, of course, wasn’t Xia Tong’s forté; they just made do.

However, when it came to performing, they not only changed into new attire but also put on different faces.

The black lace halterneck, clinging tightly to Xia Yubing’s graceful figure, outlined breathtaking curves.

The delicate texture of the lace, partially visible under the lighting.

Her makeup was also redone after freshening up, more intense than before.

Thick, curled lashes, bright red lipstick on her small mouth, just a slight turn of her body, and the mink oil on her long legs shimmered.

And Tong Jialu, as always, chosepurple.

The style was exactly the same as Xia Yubing’s, but it took on a different youthful charm on her.

Flesh-colored stockings combined with red-bottomed heels, stepping on the white sheets, every move seemed to trample directly on Chen Cheng’s heart.

"Brother Cheng..." Tong Jialu stretched out her hand towards Chen Cheng, curling her index finger.

Xia Yubing also looked at Chen Cheng, who was sitting steadily, with her red lips slightly parted, "Husband..."

Chen Cheng smiled, "It’s still early."

Tong Jialu bit her lower lip, struck with an idea.

She patted Xia Yubing’s slender waist, sat up, grabbed the blindfold beside her, and walked over.

"It’s only meaningful if you join us!" she shook the blindfold.

Chen Cheng teased Tong Jialu’s nose, "You always know how to surprise people."

Tong Jialu snuggled into Chen Cheng’s arms, gently placing the blindfold on him, "Now, Brother Cheng, you have to rely entirely on your other senses to experience this world."

Her voice softly echoed in Chen Cheng’s ears.

Chen Cheng, embraced by the darkness from the blindfold, couldn’t help but laugh.

This enveloped, led feeling was both novel and intriguing to him.

He settled his mind, listening to the approaching footsteps near his ears, feeling another kind of pleasure invisible to his eyes.

There was a faint fragrance in the air—Chanel No. 5, which Xia Yubing had especially reapplied after washing.

Warmth passed between his fingers, unmistakably a signal from Tong Jialu.

His large hands were guided, his chest gently pushed by two different strengths of hands, and then the fine touch of the sheets on his back.

In this unfamiliar place, Chen Cheng finally found his familiar place.

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Honestly, among the three under one quilt, the warmest is the person sleeping in the middle.