Tokyo: Being coveted by my wife, I just want to play games

"So proactive?"

Forced to kiss.

Feeling the warm breath hitting his nose, Fuyukawa Che's pupils shrank slightly in surprise, but when he saw Sato Fujiko's slightly closed eyes close at hand and felt the clumsy and shy little tongue, his eyes changed. The surprise gradually subsided and turned into softness.

There was no more beeping. In the eyes of the waitress and a few passers-by not far away, who were either shocked, envious or disgusted, Cheru Fuyukawa stretched out his hand and wanted to hold Fujiko Sato into his arms, but as soon as he made a move, his lower lip was hit hard. He bit hard, and then, the hot breath in front of him gradually left.

"You idiot brother, don't overthink it."

Sitting back on the sofa, Sato Fujiko had two deep blushes on her fair little face.

It was very tempting, but compared to the shy blush, there was a sweet and quirky smile on the corner of her mouth. Then she put away her mobile phone and raised her eyebrows towards the roadside, "Hey, the car to pick up my sister is here. I’ll play with you next time.”

A domineering white Mercedes-Benz G slowly parked on the side of the road, with a female employee sitting in the car. Although SATE is a large manufacturer, employees at the level of ministers and secretaries probably cannot afford to drive a big G worth 50 to 60 million yuan. It is obvious that this car belongs to Fujiko Sato.

What's even more interesting is that, perhaps because she doesn't like to get close to her subordinates, the shyness and blush on Sato Fujiko's face gradually subsided before Big G stopped, and her face returned to the arrogance and sharpness of the past. but.

"Hey hey hey, what are you going to do!"

As soon as she returned to work, the next moment, her little black stocking feet were caught under the table. Sato Fujiko panicked and glared at Fuyukawa Cheru angrily, but Fuyukawa Cheru just twisted his lips and showed an [evil smile], grabbed her ankle with one hand, and crawled the fingers of the other hand on the instep, " Now, what should you call me?"

"You!. What a stingy, vindictive man!"

I was a little itchy, and it was my first time for a man to play with my feet. The female employee was about to come over with high heels.

Sato Fujiko, who was used to maintaining a strong and arrogant posture in front of her subordinates, was shy and nervous at this time. She kicked her little feet twice, but after realizing that the man's hand was motionless, she said with confidence and coquettishly: "I know. You are my brother!"

"What kind of attitude is this?"

".you!"

Shivering and cold, seeing Fuyukawa Che's lazy look, Sato Fujiko was angry and funny, but inside she still felt a sweet feeling of interacting with her boyfriend.

She glared at Fuyukawa Che again angrily and moved her lips. It wasn't until the secretary walked into the outdoor area of ​​the cafe that she blushed and whispered sweetly: "You know you were wrong, brother~ Next time we meet, Fujiko will make up for it."

With a soft and sweet voice, at the end, he carefully hooked Fuyukawa Che's wrist with the caught black silk instep.

Very useful.

Needless to say, although Fujiko Sato is usually arrogant and sharp, and her makeup is mature and sexy, in fact, her figure and facial features are fair and sweet, and this soft and sweet temperament is more suitable for her. . In other words, after revealing this soft and sweet temperament, the lethality she caused to Fuyukawa Che was far greater than the stimulation caused by a strong woman.

Rarely, feeling the sweet look in Fujiko Sato's eyes, Cheru Fuyukawa felt goosebumps appear on the back of his neck, and moved his thigh unconsciously. At this moment, the sound of footsteps also entered the cochlea from behind.

"That's pretty much it."

Smiling and squeezing her ankle, Fuyukawa Che let go of his hand, then picked up the mobile phone and cigarette box from the table, stood up and said, "I'll leave first. If you need anything later, just call me."

"Know it."

Under Fujiko Sato's slightly reluctant eyes, Fuyukawa Che smiled and winked, got up and left gracefully. However, when he passed by the female employee, he turned his head and showed a gentle smile to the female employee who had been secretly peeking at him. And this smile.

Mr. Fuyukawa? !

Seeing Dongchuan Che's profile, the female employee's eyes widened. Subconsciously, he looked back, but he only saw Fuyukawa Che's tall and straight back.

No, why is Mr. Fuyukawa here? !

The female employee was stunned.

It's no secret within the company that Fujiko Sato doesn't like to be alone with men. As soon as she got out of the car, she was very surprised when she saw the minister drinking coffee with a man in an outdoor cafe, but she never expected that this man turned out to be Cheru Fuyukawa!

To be honest, Fuyukawa Che's name and appearance are already extremely familiar to people in the industry, but in fact, Fuyukawa Che is recognized as the most mysterious boss in the industry.

The external person in charge of Holy Light Society is Miyano Miwa, who holds almost all press conferences, and occasionally holds some summits within the circle, where a circle of industry leaders sit down to chat and listen to questions from reporters on the spot. Those kind of summits are always attended by Miyano Miwa.

When the heads of other companies went to the Holy Light Society to discuss cooperation or investment, Chika Ohara was responsible for the reception in most cases. Many people never saw the real person of Fuyukawa Cheru from the beginning to the end, and could only read it on the contract in the end. To Fuyukawa Che's signature.

The dragon has its head but not its tail.

Cheru Fuyukawa is a very mysterious existence in the hearts of many people in the industry, but now, at noon on this working day, Cheru Fuyukawa unexpectedly appeared in the port area for no reason, drinking coffee with his minister, and the minister's high heels were broken. Only.

"What's happening here?"

"What are you thinking about?"

The female employee was a little confused, and at this moment, Sato Fujiko's arrogant and sharp voice reached her cochlea. Looking back, I saw Sato Fujiko looking at him with a frown.

His tone was unkind, and his eyes were equally unkind.

“Private Marseille!”

The female employee trembled all over, quickly stepped forward, bowed, and handed out the shoe box from her arms.

Sato Fujiko took the shoe box and said with a sinister expression: "Why are you here, Misaki?"

"Private Marseille! There was a sudden impromptu meeting in the company just now. Sanada-san was called to the meeting, so she entrusted this matter to me."

The female employee was a little nervous and bowed like nothing else. Fujiko Sato has a bad temper, and not only does she not like to be alone with men, she also has very high work requirements for female employees. Before she came here today, she wasted a lot of time going to the toilet because of constipation.

I will definitely be scolded!

Nervous, but to her surprise, Sato Fujiko did not reprimand as usual, but took the shoe box, bent down to put on high heels, stood up, tossed her hair, and walked to the roadside, "It's time to go back. company."

The tone was still calm, but from this calmness, the female employee could still hear some relaxation and joy.

The minister seems to be in a good mood today. Is it because of Mr. Fuyukawa?

Hey, hey, hey! These things are not something a little person like me should think about!

Muttering in her heart, the female employee kept making assumptions, but she soon came to her senses and quickly followed Fujiko Sato's pace.

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There were quite a few accidents today. It was already past three in the afternoon when Fuyukawa Che returned to the company.

"Good afternoon, President."

"Beihe-chan had to touch up her makeup at noon."