Ke Xuezhuo's son-in-law

Chapter 157 Snow Mountain Tourism
  It’s another Saturday at Café Polo.

He noticed that Fujiwara lowered his head on the table in a depressed mood and refused to move.

"Fujiwara, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, thank you for your concern."

"Is it really okay?"

"It's okay."

Kuriyama Midori thought that Fujiwara was so depressed because of his broken love, so he yelled at Fujiwara Hoshikai that he couldn't bear this kind of grief, so he couldn't be a man.

Fujiwara felt baffled by being scolded for no apparent reason.

(Why did she lose her temper for no reason)
  It was the gentle Azusa Enomoto who stopped Fujiwara and comforted him, "Don't be offended, Fujiwara. This is Midori's character. He can't stand seeing his friends unhappy, but he can't speak..."

After stabilizing Fujiwara's emotions, Azusa Enomoto said softly, "But what Midori said is not unreasonable. Even if he is broken up in love, Fujiwara-kun will not become so distracted."

She was obviously an optimistic and cheerful person, but now that she looked like this, she was worried.

"Oh, am I acting too sad? I'm sorry to make you worry," Fujiwara paused, "Wait a minute, who is broken up in love?"

Although the concern for these two people made him feel warm in his heart, there was no need to make up a story about failed love.

"Isn't it?" Kuriyama Midori, who was still angry, turned his head and pointed his finger at the black coffee in front of Fujiwara, "Why would you drink such bitter coffee if you are not heartbroken?"

When Fujiwara was still baffled and speechless, Azusa Enomoto suggested that he could go on a trip to relax after falling in love.

"Yeah, I feel like skiing is very popular recently, so I think I might give it a try."

"Really? I also think Xiaolu's suggestion is good. I think we can arrange a snow mountain tour."

"Well, you can also take this opportunity to take a bath in the hot springs. Just treat it as a vacation and relax..."

"I also heard that there is a mixed bathing pool over there, I think I should give it a try..."

Seeing the two women in front of him chatting about where to go on vacation, Fujiwara, who felt that he couldn't get in the conversation, gave up asking, turned around and took a coffee cup and drank the coffee in one gulp, a bitter feeling boiling in his mouth. Finally disappeared.

"Fujiwara-kun, don't you have any ideas? Would you like to give me some advice?"

"Is there any advice? What advice should I give? Didn't you two agree on the style of your bathrobe?"

He didn't go with them, so why did he give any advice?

"Ah?" Azusa Enomoto's eyes rolled, and he changed his smile instantly, "Aren't you coming too? Aren't we just discussing how to take you to relax, soak in a hot spring..."

After hearing this, Fujiwara was stunned and asked doubtfully, "Huh? I'm going too? Isn't that bad? Don't you mind?"

Fujiwara never thought that someone would ask him to go to a hot spring together like this, and also with two girls.

That's outrageous.

"It's nothing, it's normal for friends to hang out together occasionally..."

Azusa Enomoto's careful explanation dispelled Fujiwara's doubts. What he was thinking was, "I won't suffer any loss anyway." He agreed to the two people's proposal to travel together for money.

In the end, it was Azusa Enomoto who made the final decision on the trip, "Then we'll split the costs equally. Xiao Lu will find the hotel, I'll find the ski resort, and Fujiwara will be responsible for driving us there."

"it is good!"

"I have no opinion."

...

Two days later, Fujiwara drove his car and waited for the two of them to arrive.

The first one to come over was Kuriyama Midori. She came over wearing a brown-green down jacket, black tights and brown hiking boots.

Arriving at the car, she lifted her large suitcase into the trunk with Fujiwara's help. “Good morning Fujiwara.”

"Good morning, Xiao Midori." Fujiwara said, taking the other person's luggage and preparing to put it in.

Kuriyama Midori looked inside the car, "Huh? Isn't Azusa here?"

"Not yet, cough..." Fujiwara just put down the heavy object and gasped more unconsciously. He asked Kuriyama Midori what was in the box and why he had to bring such a heavy thing.

"Ah, there are some clothes to change and the bath towels, bathrobes and home clothes I prepared, as well as some winter warm-weather suits I bought..."

After listening to her explanation, Fujiwara knew for the first time what was in the woman's bag...

After hearing this, Fujiwara felt that there were many things that he couldn't use. For example, weren't bath towels and bathrobes standard in hot spring hotels? Why do you have to take one there alone?
  "That can't be used. Fujiwara, why don't you also think about how many people have used the bath towels and bathrobes there before you use them, how many people have worn the shoes you are wearing, and..."

Listening to Kuriyama Midori's description, Fujiwara smelled a conspiracy theory, and he thought her doubts were unnecessary.

After hearing Fujiwara's rebuttal, Kuriyama Midori showed a serious expression and said sternly: "Fujiwara, you are still too young. Didn't you hear the news last month? Neon's top hot springs were exposed to change the water twice a year. , and the bathrobes used for guests are not cleaned with disinfectant, so it is still necessary to bring your own bathrobes.”

After listening to her explanation, Fujiwara also recalled the incident where the owner of the hot spring resort committed suicide by taking pills last month. At that time, he was still very confused. According to the urinary behavior of neon people, wouldn't it usually be done in private Marseille with their buttocks stuck out? Why don't you think about committing suicide?
  As if seeing Fujiwara's embarrassment, Kuriyama Midori said that because she thought Fujiwara would definitely not bring a bathrobe and towel, she brought one for him.

"How about it, I didn't think carefully?"

Seeing the smile on her face that was about to compliment me, Fujiwara said helplessly, "That's so thoughtful, but you haven't thought about the fact that the hot spring ski resort didn't change the water?"

Natural hot springs generally don't change the water very much.

(If you are worried about this, why not worry about that?)
  Isn't it scarier to have a hot spring pool that doesn't change the water?

Unexpectedly, Kuriyama Midori said with the same smile, "Don't be afraid. This time I brought two small sample containers. I plan to go to the Dongdu Health Research Institute to submit the pool water for sampling after soaking."

Obviously as a lawyer she thought of all possible countermeasures. This made Fujiwara very impressed, so Ye gave him a thumbs up, "As expected of a lawyer, he is really rigorous."

After hearing this, the corners of Kuriyama Midori's lips raised, and she proudly replied, "That's not the case."

While the two were talking, the last member of the threesome arrived late dragging his suitcase.

"Sorry, sorry for being late."

Fujiwara turned around after hearing this and saw Azusa Enomoto standing opposite, dragging a large suitcase that reached her waist.

(What's in such a big box)
  The brown coat was unbuttoned, probably to reveal the polka-dot slim dress underneath.

(This one is the heavyweight, he needs style rather than warmth, right)
  "One, praise her for looking good in her clothes. Completion reward: 2 furry hand warmers."

"Two, I was criticized for wearing so little that I might catch a cold. Completion reward: Bigger and smaller pills."

Fujiwara thought about it for a while and chose one. He was thinking that if a girl would wear this outfit in winter, she probably just wanted others to praise her for looking good.

So Fujiwara didn't want to think about it, so he complimented him against his will, "Ms. Azusa-san looks good in her clothes..."

"Ah, really, thank you, I can wear whatever I want..."

After hearing Fujiwara's praise, Azusa Enomoto was very happy. Although I was shivering from the cold, I thought that my combination was very successful.

(This guy is quite talkative and seems to have a high emotional intelligence)

Just as she was thinking this, Fujiwara's actions the next second left her stunned.

Fujiwara took out two furry hand warmers from the back seat of the car and handed them to her, "I feel that everything you wear looks good, but it's not warm enough. Take it."

"Well, thank you."

Infinite warmth arose in my heart and slowly spread throughout my body.

(End of this chapter)