Feng Cha Strawberry Breeze Novels & Stories

The group leads by Ji Feng , Han Shu and Ji Hyun walks smoothly to the two long tables near the river. After every one sit ... two waiters come to their table . Ji Feng takes the lead to order tenths of food. She said , Leng Fang can eat the skewers but without the sauces . She also ordered xialongbao for the old man . She order chicken fried rice , barbeque pork meat , lamb kebab . Ice milk tea and few others.

Rashid Chacha chuckled slowly, much to her annoyance. "Arre Baba!! Chandni Bitiya ka gussa ab kaise kam hoga ? (How can we calm Chandni, now that she is so angry?) I know!! Let's go and eat your favourite Baraf ka Gola# " (# Coloured and Flavoured Crushed Ice on sticks, sold by small vendors near beaches and streets)

As Jingfei had roamed her gaze around, she noticed that most of the people who were around are sitting on their picnic blankets and kids were running around. “Would you like to buy some ice cream Mademoiselle?” Jingfei was startled for a second. She turned around and saw a man twice her size smiling at her. “Would you like some Ice Cream Mademoiselle?” The man asked again. Jingfei glanced at the board hang at the side of the stall. Without having any second thought, Jingfei immediately spoke her order of her chosen flavours. “Once large cup of strawberry and mango ice cream please. Thank you.”

The first kiss of her this life was feverish , earth shattering, wild , tyrannical . Their lips were locked , intertwined . Feng Tian Ming 's kiss was as overbearing as he himself , it strategically roamed around the insides of her mouth .He pressed his lips upon her so tightly that she had no where to flee . The surroundings turned quiet and an ambiguous aura burst forth in the tranquillity of night. The faint citric smell that came from Feng Tian Ming overpowered her senses , carrying something sinful strong and alluring , that left even her soul to tremble .

Jessica looked at her strangely, not knowing what she was looking at. Feng Qingyang shook her finger and said with a smile, "What brand does Miss Su use? The hand cream is so soft and as smooth as silk. No wonder Blake refused to let go of it just now." Jessica: "..." Feng Qingyang guffawed: "Don't be nervous, I was just joking. But your hands are really slippery." Jessica didn't want to keep bantering with her, so she said, "Miss Feng, what can I do for you? I think I've made it very clear when it comes to the investment."

Not only that but he also provided a grand table with matching shiny chairs for this long awaited reunion. “Let’s drink! Cheers!” Maru filled three cups to the brim and brought one to his lips and emptied it in one chug. “Is that liquor, Maru? Aren’t we too young for that?” Fatty Feng said when he noticed the peculiar smell of sweetness in the air. “Don’t worry. These are special products I bought from a faraway land. This could not be considered as liquors in essence because it cannot make anyone drunk no matter how much of it one drinks.

“Ms. F—” However, Waltz held a bento in her hands and rushed up to Brittany instead, ignoring Maya. She cheerfully said, “Madame, these are some pastries I bought from Aroma Patisserie of City South just for you! It’s good for both health and beauty. Do try some, please!” She opened the bento and handed Brittany a pair of chopsticks. Maya was in complete shock. ‘This… is this really the Ms. Fleur I know?’

"It reads Mountain of Cherry Blossom." "I've told you that I know how to read." "So?" "I just don't understand." "If you can read, then why don't you understand?" "Isn't it obvious?" He frowned. "How do you think we can eat a mountain of cherry blossoms? Aside from that, in what way are they going to deliver the mountain to us? Mortals here don't even have magic." Sean suppressed the urge to burst out laughing, letting out only a chuckle. "It's just a metaphor for strawberry, Oswin. They only give fancy names to the dishes. There are no real pedals or mountains here. The pink color that you see is the strawberry syrup."

From June's Perspective The air in the boutique has fundamentally shifted. It’s no longer scented with Leila’s calming lavender and the neutral smell of new fabric; it’s thick, heavy, and saturated with the scent of Fenris, rain-soaked cedar, crushed mint, and a dense, muscular warmth that seems to coat the back of my throat.

"Hmm... 2 Fruit Tea, Lychee and 1 nachos overload." "Anything else, ma'am?" "1 clubhouse sandwich." Dagdag ng isa nilang kasama. "Repeat ko lang po orders ninyo." Wika ko. "1 large, Okinawa. 2 Fruit Tea, Lychee. 1 nachos overload and 1 clubhouse sandwich." Tumango naman sila akin bilang pagsang-ayon na tama ang sinabi ko. "Thank you, ma'am. We'll bring it here, once it's ready to serve."