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MTL - The Sufferer is My Wife-Chapter 73
When the harem is thought of, the world is wide in an instant.
Natsume Taku looked at Shimakaze Tomie with a smile on his face, and after taking a sip, he asked through his alcoholism.
"Miss Fu Jiang, you are so beautiful, there must be many suitors around you, right?"
Shimakaze Tomie nodded slightly, showing distressed expression.
"Ah, there are indeed many people around me who want to chase me, but I am a person with a high vision. I can't be tempted by those who are not very good."
Natsume Tuo went off the donkey along the slope.
"Excellent person? In the eyes of Miss Fu Jiang, is a person like me considered an excellent person?"
Shimakaze Tomie smiled lightly.
"No matter where you are, Natsume's designer is considered an excellent person."
The corners of Shimakaze Tomie's eyes were curved, and he smiled gracefully and provocatively.
Natsume Taku felt that he was being teased, but as a man who never lacked a girlfriend, Natsume Taku did not die because of a momentary heartbeat, but said calmly.
"Then if I want to chase Miss Fu Jiang, will you accept it?"
Fu Jiang laughed.
"you guess."
Natsume shrugged.
"I guess Miss Tomie, you drank so much, what you want more is a good rest than finding a boyfriend who also drank."
Fu Jiang covered his mouth and chuckled.
"Indeed, Natsume-san is really interesting."
Natsume took out his phone.
"Do you want me to help you find a driver for Miss Fujie?"
Don't rush to chase girls for a while, just leave some ambiguity now, anyway, as a collaborator in the future, Natsume Taku will have plenty of time to get Tomie.
Fu Jiang took another sip of wine, then said.
"No, my house is nearby, just a few steps away."
Natsume Taku asked again.
"Do you need me to take Miss Tomie home?"
Fu Jiang joked.
"And make excuses to stay at my house?"
Natsume shook his head.
"Well, well, anyway, Miss Fu Jiang, you can come to me if you have anything, um, I will call Miss Fu Jiang in half an hour to confirm that you are safe?"
Fu Jiang did not refuse this time.
"Then trouble Natsume-san."
Natsume stood up.
"No trouble, we are comrades-in-arms on the same front."
Natsume Taku left the private room with a belch.
Sato Xiaojin, who was outside the private room, got up pretending to be a waiter, and walked away. Natsume Taku, who walked out of the private room, didn't notice anything, and hiccupped while drinking.
After Sato Xiaojin waited for Natsume Taku's back to disappear without a trace, he quietly walked to the door of the private room.
After taking a deep breath, Sato Xiaojin mustered up the courage of his life, and opened the door of the private room with trembling hands.
Compared with going in before, the private room is much quieter now, and there is only one person left.
Sato Xiaojin saw the lover of his dreams, Shimakaze Tomie, who was sipping a drink at a glance.
Shimakaze Tomie, who was drinking, turned his head and looked at Sato Xiaojin at the door in surprise.
Sato Xiaojin swallowed his saliva, and a few smiles appeared on the half of his face under the mask. He is thirty-eight years old. Although he has no family, he is not a first-time brother, but after seeing Shimakaze Tomie for no reason, his heart flustered like a junior high school child seeing his first love.
Shimakaze Tomie asked with a smile.
"waiter?"
Sato Kojin shook his head.
"I am a designer of a new era decoration company."
Shimakaze Tomie showed surprise.
"Huh? The... designer of New Era Decoration Company?"
Shimakaze Tomie tilted his head, this action was more than charming, and he almost didn't stare at Sato Xiaojin.
"You...are the enemy of Natsume?"
Shimakaze Tomie asked.
Sato Kojin continued to shake his head.
"No, I have no conflict of interest with Natsume, but...Miss Tomie, I think you are a good girl."
When hearing the words "good girl", Fu Jiang laughed jokingly.
Sato Kojin continued.
"So I want to tell you that Natsume is not a good man. He used to be on two boats, and he is still dating a lady with an unknown background in the company. If, if Natsume Taku expresses his love for you later, you'd better pay attention to Natsume Taku's relationship."
"I don't want a good girl like you to be cheated by a scumbag."
What Sato Kojin said was from the bottom of his heart.
Shimakaze Tomie smiled implicitly.
"Sir? You came here to tell me this..."
The island style Fujiang looks like stars and moons, which is too beautiful to behold.
"...You don't like me, do you?"
Sato Xiaojin's heart rate went up to 180 immediately.
Shimakaze Tomie molested.
"I don't hate boys who come to express their feelings to me like this. Sir, in my eyes, you are very cute."
Sato Xiaojin felt something explode in his head.
Twenty years later, Sato Xiaojin once again felt what it means to be passionate and what it means to be at a loss.
The nearly forty-year-old man, just because of Shimakaze Tomie's words, ran out of the private room shyly, went downstairs, and ran into his car, his face was red, and his heart was beating wildly away.
Sato Xiaojin drove back home.
After parking the car, Sato Xiaojin opened the door with the key, took off his shoes and went to his bedroom. After taking a bath in a daze, Sato Xiaojin walked to his bedside and stayed up all night.
One night, the words of Shimakaze Tomie echoed in Sato Xiaojin's mind.
…
"I don't hate boys who come to express their feelings to me like this. Sir, in my eyes, you are very cute."
"I don't hate boys who come to express their feelings to me like this. Sir, in my eyes, you are very cute."
"I don't hate boys who come to express their feelings to me like this. Sir, in my eyes, you are very cute."
…
The morning of the next day came sooner than Sato Xiaojin imagined.
Lying on the bed, Sato Xiaojin, who kept recalling Tomie's speech, felt that he hadn't tasted the sweetness of love enough, and the warm sunshine sprinkled on the window, lighting up the bedroom.
Today is Monday, the day to go to work. Although Sato Xiaojin still wants to immerse himself in memories, Sato Xiaojin got up for Chami, changed his clothes, washed up, and left his home after eating.
It was already half past eight in the morning when we arrived at the company.
Sato Xiaojin sat on the seat in a trance, pressing his chest with one hand, feeling the heartbeat hitting his palm.
Is this... love?
A gust of wind fell from Sato Kojin's side, and Sato Kokin looked back, and saw that it was his colleague who had a good relationship in the company - Saeki Takeo.
"Gangxiong?"
Sato Kojin whispered to Saeki Takeo.
Takeo Saeki looked back at Sato Kojin, and immediately said in surprise.
"Xiao Jin, did you take the love potion?"
Sato Kojin was taken aback.
"The love potion?"
Takeo Saeki pointed to his face.
"Your expression now is the same as those heroines in the book."
Sato Kojin swallowed his saliva.
"Ah, this, maybe I'm in love? Gango, I, I went to see Miss Shimakaze Tomie yesterday."
Sato Xiaojin said everything about yesterday and added another sentence.
"Gangxiong, do you know what Ms. Tomie Shimakaze said to me?"
Sato Xiaojin imitated Tomie's tone and spoke.
"I don't hate boys who come to express their feelings to me like this. Sir, in my eyes, you are very cute."
"Gangxiong, do you think it's possible for Ms. Tomie to like me? Oh no, is it possible for me to catch up with Ms. Tomie?"
Takeo Saeki looked deeply at his colleague.
I don't know if Tomie's charm effect is inconsistent for different people. People like Natsume Taku have also been in contact with Tomie many times. Saeki Takeo has not seen Natsume Taku and these people so obsessed with Tomie that they can't extricate themselves.
The colleagues around me have been completely degraded. Their faces are those of the heroine of the book, and they only have a few positive writings on their thighs.
It's impossible to go on like this.
Chapter 89: The Basement
Natsume Taku and Saeki Takeo have little relationship, and Natsume Taku is a cheap person, provoking Saeki Takeo again and again, Saeki Takeo has no intention of helping or saving Natsume Taku.
Instead, he was curious to see what Natsume Taku's end would be if he walked on in the current situation surrounded by wolves.
Sato Xiaojin is different. This person is sitting next to him and has a good relationship. If he watches this acquaintance degenerate, what if Sato Xiaojin takes out a knife and stabs himself at work one day?
If the love for Fu Jiang continues to deepen, it will drive people crazy.
No one wants to be surrounded by a crazy colleague.
For this reason, at noon, Saeki Takeo found an excuse and forcibly brought Sato Kogan out to the door of the coffee shop where Sadako worked.
As soon as he arrived, Sato Xiaojin asked inexplicably.
"Is this what you said, Gango, the restaurant with super good coffee and steak?"
Takeo Saeki said while unfastening his seat belt.
"In my hometown, only small street shops are the best food. Those big restaurants and big hotels are not good."
Sato Xiaojin also unfastened his seat belt.
"But this coffee shop doesn't look like a street shop, does it?"
The cafe where Sadako works is well decorated.
Takeo Saeki put it another way.
"Drink more coffee now. When you take Shimaze Tomie on a date in the future, you can pretend to explain what coffee tastes like, what's its origin, and who likes to drink what?"
"What a face."
Sato Xiaojin's back straightened immediately.