Chapter 223 The Twins’ Birthday Party 1
"What are you...doing?"
The strange voice frightened Takeda Maifei, and she squeezed Ryukawa Toru's hand tightly.
"I have something to discuss with the executive."
Ryukawa Tetsu patted the frightened woman and told her not to be nervous.
"Go to the bathroom? Chiyo, I'm sorry for blocking you."
Tatsukawa Toru made room in the small space and smiled at Chiyo Tanabe who came to touch up her makeup.
The girl, or Mrs. Takeda’s subordinate, Chiyo Tanabe.
He was a little stunned when he saw the two people hugging each other, and then immediately changed into a serious expression.
"Yes, thank you, Teacher Longchuan."
The first rule of the workplace is, don’t read what you shouldn’t see and don’t say what you shouldn’t say.
Chiyo Tanabe walked into the bathroom without squinting.
The atmosphere was a little stiff, and the shaking head of the standing executive was buried in Longchuan Che's arms.
"Toru Ryukawa, what should I do? She won't tell Takako."
The woman completely lost her previous elegance and calmness. Ryukawa Tetsu straightened her body and saw a panicked and frightened face.
When they arrived in Otaru, the other party was ten times more panicked than in Tokyo.
"It's nothing actually."
"How could it be nothing!"
Ryukawa Tetsu tried to comfort him, but his hand was pushed away.
"I am Takako's sister, what will she think of me?"
Chiyo Tanabe was so frightened just now that the woman seemed to be a little out of control.
She washed her face with cold water and put on a pleading tone.
"Can you please let me go back to Tokyo? I will never interfere with you and my sister again..."
The heavy worries almost turned into inner demons, swallowing up this cold and proud woman.
Ryukawa Tetsu hugged the other person tightly at the door of the bathroom, rubbed the other person's hair and said.
"You still have time."
"Time?"
"Yes."
Ryukawa Toru had originally forced her to make things clear before tonight, but now it seemed like there was something wrong.
"Isn't it your sister's birthday in a few days? You can think clearly before that time."
Longchuan Che hugged the other person and felt his chest was slightly moist and hot. He knew that this was the fragile side of this woman.
She has a strong sense of morality, but she proposed a one-night stand to herself a week ago.
To be honest, Ryukawa Tetsu really wanted to know what she thought.
There is one more person who knows about Mr. Executive’s unethical love affair.
On the way from the restaurant to the club, the woman held the boy's hand.
"What a strange feeling."
The street lights on the street lengthened the shadows of the two people. Mrs. Takeda rested her head on the boy's shoulder.
Her eyebrows are as moving as a scroll, and her slightly curly hair is shaking like seaweed.
The boy next to him was looking at the surrounding buildings, and Takako Takeda said somewhat cheerfully.
"I wouldn't dare to do that in Tokyo."
She hugged Ryukawa Tetsu's arm tightly as if it were her trophy, and her heavy conscience made people feel happy.
"Why? Afraid of others finding out?"
Ryukawa Toru discovered that there are many European-style buildings in Otaru.
Small canals, cafes.
There is a kind of classical elegance and meticulousness.
"Ha, I have nothing to be afraid of."
Mrs. Takeda laughed bravely, then coughed.
"Aren't you afraid that others will find out and comment?"
What the other party was talking about was probably some age difference and status relationship.
Longchuan Che didn't care much.
"This is me,"
Ryukawa Che touched his chin.
"My moral character is corrupt and my thoughts are dirty." "I have all the bad habits of men. Rather than what you mentioned, I think more about which hotel I will take you to stay in tonight."
She never thought that someone could scold her so confidently. Mrs. Takeda opened her mouth and then blushed with anger on her face.
"Who wants to go out and live with you?"
The two people will probably stop being lovers for the rest of their lives. Takeda Takako had an abnormal look of shame on his face.
"If I don't go back tonight, my sister will peel off my skin."
The clubhouse has accommodation rooms.
Mrs. Takeda usually lives there with two other girls.
Takeda Zhenbi usually doesn't stay in hotels but stays in a clubhouse these two days.
Only Ryukawa Tetsu, an inconvenient male, lives outside.
That woman doesn't even have time to take a detour now that she sees you, so she still dares to teach you a lesson?
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Mrs. Takeda sighed with a face full of sighs, and Ryukawa Toru curled her lips and consoled her: "Just stay for a while, it's still early."
Several other people had already gone back first, and my wife and Toru Ryukawa were the last to leave.
The moonlight scattered on the ground was like a thin layer of silver frost, and Mrs. Takeda was finally deceived by Ryukawa Toru into his hotel.
The heart began to beat faster involuntarily.
The sound of a woman taking a shower came from the bathroom.
Through the sound of water, Ryukawa Toru could imagine the water droplets passing over the other person's plump body. There was still his wife's stockings on the hotel chair.
It's black, thin, and carries a woman's body temperature.
A boy who has been tormented by a certain woman for a long time has only a thin layer of sanity left.
To avoid appearing too impatient, the boy began to sit in front of the desk.
A stupid woman assigned an impossible task to her boss and he chose to call Tokyo.
"Hello, Mr. Ono? It's me."
How to sell 30,000 books quickly? Toru Ryukawa planned to ask Ono Taro for his insights.
Shinchosha is the largest publishing house in the field of pure literature, and Kodansha cannot match it in terms of professionalism.
"Signing session?"
While talking on the phone and listening to the sound of the waves in his ears, Toru Ryukawa watched his wife walk out of the bathroom.
There is a breathtaking beauty in women.
Like a fairy hiding in the dark night, charm and coquettishness are smeared all over her body.
"On the phone?"
The woman whispered in Long Chuan Che's ear, and Long Chuan Che nodded.
"Hurry up."
The woman urged, and Ryukawa Toru gave the other party a helpless look.
"There are not many people in this city, and many bookstores are already selling them."
Not knowing that there were so many ways to sell books, Long Chuanche hugged his wife and gently comforted her.
"Be gentle, little bastard."
There was an abnormal blush on the wife's face, so she pushed the other person's hand away and sat next to him.
The night was tired and frequent, and Ryukawa Che had something to do. The woman curled her lips.
It was obvious that he had pulled her here, but now he was leaving her alone.
The wife rolled her eyes and glanced at the wine cabinet next to her.
What does raw wine taste like?
Ryukawa Che didn't drink it tonight but smelled its fruity aroma for the second time.
"Can I project ads to the surrounding area? Okay, I know."
Ryukawa Toru was on the phone and watched his slightly drunk wife walking next to him.
He saw his wife pouring two glasses of wine without disturbing him, then picking up the glasses and clinking them with him.
We might run out of time tonight, but Editor Ono became more and more enthusiastic as we chatted.
Ryukawa Toru gave his wife a helpless look, and then noticed that her wife had smoothed her hair and leaned over.
Otaru City's raw wine has a coolness that has been chilled, and Ryukawa is completely frozen.
The waves outside the glass window rolled down the moon in the sky, and Ryukawa Toru suddenly remembered the taste of the beef tongue braised in red wine that night.
Delicate and smooth.
It also has a bit of a mellow wine aroma.
(End of chapter)