The polite greetings soon ended, and the combination lock on the door of Apartment No. 1103 was finally opened.

The woman was in the front, and Ningwei was in the back. They walked into the entrance hall one after the other.

After entering the door, Ning Weimin instantly saw another world.

Despite having decades of experience ahead of him, he couldn't help but give the apartment's interior decoration and facilities a 90-point rating.

Because at first glance, I feel that the main colors of light gray and white maple match well, and the overall feeling is very pleasing to the eye.

There are also many small details in the room. For example, the entrance door has its own grooming mirror, which makes it easy to tidy up before going out.

The furnishings in the living room are also very stylish, and it seems that they have been carefully designed by the owner.

Lamps, furniture, carpets, floors, curtains, all are high-end products from big brands that are both functional and beautiful.

The orientation of the key house is also good.

The main lighting in the living room and rooms faces the east.

At least it can guarantee plenty of sunshine for one morning, which can still be considered warm in winter and cool in summer.

The most surprising thing is that there is no TV in the living room, opposite the carpeted coffee table and leather sofa.

Under the sunlight, I could see layers of bookshelves filled with photo frames, art ornaments and books.

For an apartment like this, it can be said that the room is like the person it is.

Ning Weimin just stood at the entrance and took a cursory look. He fell in love with it and even thought about buying another set.

It’s true, it’s not impossible.

Azabu's excellent geographical location has existed for a long time.

Since the daimyo's residence in the Edo period, many shrines and temples have been located here.

The main reason is that the soil safety factor here is high.

Compared with the coastal and coastal areas, the soil in Azabu has less liquefaction and can effectively resist earthquakes and floods.

Moreover, the Azabu area’s international colors and local atmosphere blend together, making it a very suitable area for enjoying life and living.

Near the apartment are high-end lounges, high-end cafes, and some high-end clubs that are only accessible to members. This is a place where you will see a domineering president at night.

Besides, it is obvious that there are no tenants in this apartment.

The facilities in the room are also more comfortable than the one in Akasaka, and it 100% meets all the requirements for home ownership.

I just don’t know how much area it will take and how much money it will cost.

But for a one-bedroom apartment, no matter how big it is, it’s not that big, right?

Although if you buy it, your wallet, which has only been loose for a few days, will become tight again, but it will not break your muscles and bones...

"come in."

While Ning Weimin was watching and hesitating, and thinking secretly in his mind, the woman who had finished changing her shoes walked straight in.

He turned on the light in the bathroom so that Ning Weimin could see clearly.

"Feel sorry……"

Ning Weimin, who was lost in thought and wasted time, couldn't help but apologize for Chacai unknowingly taking part in the drama and taking on the role of the buyer, and quickly lowered his head to change his shoes.

"It's okay, don't worry. After all, I'm the one who's really late today. Were you anxious just now? Sorry, you've been waiting for so long."

The woman was extremely considerate and apologized for being late.

How could Ning Weimin have a grudge against such a high-quality customer?

"Don't say that. You're too polite. I'm ashamed."

After taking off his shoes quickly, he quickly put his things on the floor.

Ning Weimin took out his camera, pen and recording documents from his bag and prepared to work.

Nowadays, when he changes his shoes, he no longer touches people with his butt, and his movements are very standard. It must be said that he has fully benefited from Kagawa Rinko's private teasing and reminders.

"I bought this apartment about seven years ago. It has an indoor area of ​​38.5 square meters, plus a balcony of 3.5 square meters. It has a living room, a bedroom, and an open electrified kitchen. All appliances were sent from Japan by the real estate agent.

The goods, but the furniture, carpets, lamps and curtains are all imported from Europe. I also want to package and sell these things so that people who buy the house can move in directly. So please be sure to take pictures of some details clearly. It is best to put the details

This is also reflected. Wallpapers, hooks, etc. are all imported goods..."

The woman stood next to the small cream wine cabinet in the corner of the living room, staring at Ning Weimin with gentle eyes, and spoke softly.

However, Ning Weimin, who was listening and taking notes, felt a little uneasy.

Not for anything else, just because after the woman entered the door, she reached out and took off the silk scarf and sunglasses covering her hair.

Without the cover-up of these things, the woman's fully exposed face actually exudes a more dazzling brilliance, which makes it difficult for people to be distraught.

Her oval face is delicate and delicate, the corners of her eyes, the bridge of her nose, the corners of her lips are delicate and delicate, and her neck is slender.

The pearl earrings on her ears are delicate and round, matching her long black curly hair.

Even through the skirt, her body's elegant curves and curvatures can still be seen, revealing the unique flexibility and voluptuousness of a woman.

Ning Weimin couldn't help but stare at her.

And I can't help but wonder, how much older is she than me?

Two or three years old, or...maybe, younger than me?

Ning Weimin didn't want to appear frivolous or lustful at all.

But he himself was really drooling over the delicious beauty in front of him and couldn't control himself.

This is a contradiction.

As a result, when he was guessing the woman's age, someone didn't pay attention. When he stepped back, he was hit by the thing he had just put down, and he almost fell down.

"Ah, be careful..."

The woman came over immediately worriedly, "It's okay..."

"Well, it doesn't matter. It's all my fault..."

The embarrassed Ning Weimin held a camera in his left hand and a book and leather bag in his right hand. He smiled mockingly, looking somewhat embarrassed.

"Please give me the things."

It must be said that women are considerate animals.

Upon seeing this, she immediately took over and helped put the things away, placing them on the coffee table that looked like mother-of-pearl next to the sofa.

"Thanks."

"It's nothing. If you have any questions, just ask."

The woman's expression and posture were very friendly, without any sense of oppression. Even though it was just a trivial matter, she did it so easily and naturally, which made Ning Weimin feel good about her.

"Then I... will start shooting..."

Ning Weimin lowered his head and started playing with the camera.

To be honest, under the gaze of such a beautiful woman, if I don't take it seriously, I will feel guilty.

He was determined to take satisfying photos with this acclaimed camera.

So soon, he turned his back and started taking pictures seriously from the entrance.

The woman didn't seem to care about his work at all.

She straightened her skirt, slowly sat on the sofa, and looked at the things she had just placed on the coffee table.

"Few people... carry a book with them to work..."

"Oh, I just took a look. The book is not mine. Someone else asked me to return it to the bookstore after reading it..."

"Ah, is there such a good bookstore owner? Willing to lend books to others for free?"

"I'm sorry, what did you say?"

Since he had already begun to shift his attention from the entrance to the bathroom, Ning Weimin did not hear the woman's question clearly.

So he walked out of the bathroom again and asked the woman's question again.

Then while taking pictures, I kept talking about Hu Chai.

"Oh, so you mentioned borrowing books. Actually, it's not for nothing. The person borrowing the books knows the bookstore owner. The bookstore owner is not that nice, and not everyone can borrow books."

"Don't you like this bookstore owner very much?"

"No, no, how could I not like him? Sometimes, I still work in this bookstore. I'm just talking about things. Objectively speaking, there is nothing wrong with the bookstore owner except being stingy."

"Ha, you are afraid that these words will reach the ears of the boss. Don't worry, I won't talk too much. Hey, the book you just read is "The Temple of the Golden Pavilion" by Mishima Yukio, right? It's in your schoolbag.

Are there any other books to return?"

"Well, there are two more books, "Snow Country" and "Thousand Cranes" by Yasunari Kawazui... Well, you seem to like novels too? Have you read all these books?"

The woman did not respond immediately this time, and did not say anything until a long while later.

"A long time ago..."
To be continued...