In Tokyo, I just want salted fish

Chapter 230 Daily life in London
On the second floor, the afternoon sun shines into the room.

The potted green plants on the desk reflect the transparent light, and the paintings on the wall are bright and clear.

Most of them are watercolor landscape paintings, and the lake surrounded by red maples is also among them.

As I thought when I came here, Hanamaru Hanabi is still sleeping late at this point in time.

The white and tender feet stick out from the end of the bed, exposed to the beam of light from the window.

The quilt was tightly hugged by her, her hair was a little messy, only her lovely face was still slightly red.

Kaoru Uesugi walked over and poked her face.

"Hmm—" the girl let out a little whimper.

Another poke.

Hanamaru Hanabi turned around on the bed, whispering in a dreamy voice: "Yuki-chan, don't make trouble, Hanabi will still sleep for a while"

Uesugi Kai couldn't help smiling when he saw her appearance.

Although I still can't let her go back, but at least I can see her lazily sleeping so close again.

Seeing Hanamaru Hanabi's soft and waxy lips, he couldn't help but leaned over and tapped it lightly.

The girl's breath was very close and soothing.With a sweet taste.

Her waxy lips, the girly scent that overflowed between her lips and teeth, made people want to hug her and kiss her for a while longer.

The movements became more and more intimate, and the heart throbbing immediately below the throat also accelerated.

People are always greedy, and when his lips touched the sleeping girl again, the love that stretched deep in his heart made it difficult for him to give up and leave.

In her sleep, Hanamaru Hanabi felt her lips muffled, as if they were clogged, and frowned.

When she opened her eyes and found that a guy was secretly kissing herself while she was sleeping, she hurriedly pushed her two small hands on his chest.

"Kai, Kai-kun!!"

After Hanamaru Hanabi turned her head and pushed him away, after waiting for a while, she looked at him again with those bright eyes.

"Huahuo, do you know that love will disappear."

"Mr. Kai.?"

"Do you feel that there is no longer the feeling between us that we first fell in love with?"

Hanamaru Hanabi sat on the bed, not understanding what he meant by saying this, thinking that he was angry with herself.

"I'm sorry, did Hanabi become annoying?"

Uesugi Kai didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Hanamaru Hanabi was flustered, she didn't dare to look into his eyes, her little hands tightly clenched the quilt covering her legs, thinking that he was really angry with herself.

"I'm sorry, Huahuo can't go back for the time being."

"The reason?"

"Because, because Huahuo agreed to the teacher to participate in the competition."

"It's not that you don't want to go back with me?"

".No, it's not"

"I like you."

Hanamaru Hanabi stared at him blankly, her cheeks flushed.

"Kai-kun, don't you hate Hanabi?"

"The taste of love may be weak, but for us who have known each other for 12 years, isn't a peaceful life the most important thing?"

Uesugi Kai took her little hand with the ring on it, stared into her bright purple eyes, and said softly:

"Perhaps many years ago, Huahuo was already his wife."

On Monday, September 22, the weather was fine.

"Oki! A latte with ice!"

"Two cups of Blue Mountain coffee!"

"A glass of Ireland!"

Compared to the boss lady's yelling in a hurry, Kai Uesugi ground the coffee beans in a leisurely manner.

It's not how powerful he is, but as a novice, everything is still stable.

Injecting water, filtering, and steaming, he made a cup of Irish coffee in a somewhat jerky way.

"It's very good. I've only been able to brew Ireland for two weeks." The barista holding a British shorthair cat was watching his technique.

"I also want to thank Mr. Bryce for the opportunity." Putting milk foam on the surface of the coffee, Uesugi Kai put the cup on the tray and asked the waiter to carry it down.

Irish coffee is actually a cocktail made with Irish whiskey, sugar, cream, and strong coffee.

The difficulty lies in roasting the cup with fire. The fire can help the sugar in the wine melt and help the alcohol evaporate to release the aroma of the wine.

Whether it has a mellow and refreshing aroma is an important criterion for judging a cup of Irish coffee.

Kaoru Uesugi sealed the unused whiskey and put it back on the hanging cabinet behind.

Mr. Bryce was wearing a western-style vest and a black bow tie on the collar of his white shirt. He scratched the lazy head of the British shorthair cat in his arms and said:

"In my opinion, Kai is a very talented person. There are already several regular customers who often ask you to brew."

Uesugi Kai said modestly, and packed up the utensils that had just brewed coffee.

Bryce asked curiously, "Qi, how long do you plan to work here?"

"Should be back soon."

As if regretting that he was leaving so soon, Bryce sighed:
"Hey, how about I ask the shopkeeper to give you 4500 pounds a month? You can stay and work here in the future."

4500 pounds, which has surpassed the monthly income of 96% of British people, which is about 4 yuan in RMB.

"Thank you sir for your kindness, but I only came to London to find her back home."

Bryce nodded:

"That's such a pity, I even believe that you can surpass my skills soon and participate in the WCSC (World Coffee Competition)."

Kaoru Uesugi has been working in this soho coffee shop for two weeks, most of which was led by Mr. Bryce, the head barista.

Brewing coffee is neither difficult nor easy, all you need is a patient and steady hand.

When I first arrived here, it was still a temporary job introduced by Mrs. Margaret.

The location of the soho coffee shop is good, the environment decoration is fresh, and there are not many or not many customers who come here for an occasional cup of coffee.

At least Uesugi has been here for a while, and there is work to do.

When the last customer walked out of the door, the owner, Ms. Anna, who was rarely at leisure, put her hands in front of the bar and asked Kai Uesugi:

"Oi, how about having your fiancée come to our place to make dessert?"

Anna Natalia Fischer is the owner of a soho coffee shop. She is 35 years old. Her hobbies are money and coffee, and she likes to braid her hair.

Kai Uesugi knew what the proprietress was planning.

When Hanabi is not in class, she will come here to help make desserts, and many regular customers like her desserts very much.

The proprietress just wants to attract more customers so that she can make more money.

"She still has classes to attend."

"That's a pity," said Anna, the landlady. "Where did she go to school?"

"Royal Academy of Arts." Uesugi Kai said.

The proprietress Anna looked at him suddenly with strange eyes.

Kaoru Uesugi saw her expression:

"Is there a problem?"

"Nothing, but that's a school for the rich."

(End of this chapter)