Chapter 100: The Wife's Wife Comes to the Interview
Saki Nailiya gasped, the clavicle hair that had a gentle arc was scattered messily, and her slender waist was constantly twisting, and as Shimatani Chuan slapped down again, she cried: "I already said, hit me." ”
"So you just didn't want to." Shimatani gave a final slap.
Saki Naimiya's misty eyes looked at the ceiling weakly, the flush on her face had not yet subsided, her whole body was tense, and the skin on her body was flushed.
"Comfortable, right? I really can't see that you're still a shaky M. Shimatani Kawa smiled at the woman who had lost his mind, satisfied.
"You're a savage." Saki Naimiya's eyes were resentful.
"Didn't you just like my outrageous and unreasonable behavior?" Shimatani looked at the woman who turned his gaze to him, and he didn't care, and he took a sip of water and prepared to leave.
"Hey, you're leaving?"
I don't know if I remembered the feeling of being dominated when I was spanked just now, and Saki Nailiya's delicate body was soft for a while, and she lay on the sofa and couldn't move.
"Or else?"
"I've already come to feel it, can you scumbag me?"
The mist in Saki's eyes seemed to turn into a clear spring, and he glanced at him with a hint of charm, opened his small mouth, and stood slightly in the middle of his tongue, as if waiting for the owner to return home.
"I've never seen you make such a strange request, and you want to sleep with a scumbag like me." Shimatanigawa was unmoved, and hurried back to the office on the fourth floor.
"I don't want to compete with the little girlfriend you always take to the movies, as long as you can take the time to accompany me, just like tonight." In addition to being excited, Saki Naimiya's face also revealed a pleading look.
"Then I'll have to wait, until I have the pre-materials, lubrication or something." Shimatanigawa was full of nonsense, and the person had already walked to the door to twist the doorknob.
"Stop!"
Saki Naimiya raised her voice and sat down on the sofa with difficulty.
Although Shimatani Kawa refused very tactfully, and there were no impolite words, Saki Nailiya could still see the disgusted look in Shimatanigawa's eyes.
From the past to the present, as long as she does things smoothly, whether it is a man or a woman who sees herself, whether it is real or not, she will at least pretend to be polite on the surface. This is the first time she has been looked at by someone, especially a man, with such contempt and disgust.
"So, you think I'm dirty, don't you?"
Saki Namiya's pink little lips trembled a little at the moment.
"Huh? No, Nailgong San, where did you start with this? ”
“.”
Faced with Shimatanigawa's obviously hypocritical and mocking smile, Saki Nailiya's face turned pale, and the emotions that had just been dominated disappeared together.
"Nailing Gong-san, don't be pretentious, this is not your usual style!"
Shimatani laughed, slammed, slammed the door and left.
The workshop headquarters on the fourth floor.
Planning Division Office.
Shimatani Kawa ran into the office like crazy, far less calm than in Saki Nailiya's office, it was all pretended.
As soon as he entered the office, he looked around, then turned on his desktop computer and checked it.
"My Notepad"
He clearly remembered that when he left the office in the afternoon, the notepad on his desk was not closed.
Suddenly, Shimatani immediately walked to the large bookshelf placed on the right side of the wall.
This bookshelf is what he used to store the literature he had last purchased.
Now, with the arrival of the express delivery, it has been filled with all kinds of works with various themes of youth romance and urban abilities, such as "Rich Sister", "Universal Resume", "Super Civil Servant", "Mothers in Parent-Child Restaurants" and so on.
He pulled out the copy of "Revenge Mother and Daughter" in the middle of the third floor of the bookshelf, and there was a miniature surveillance camera hidden inside.
"Risha, I hope you. Don't let me down. ”
Shimatani took out his mobile phone, connected to the Internet, and checked the replay through his mobile phone
For him, the section leader who is wise and protective, in a cautious and cautious manner, he installed surveillance as early as the day the head of the class moved into the office, but when he later purchased literary works and CDs, he transferred the miniature surveillance from the flower pots hidden by the window to the pile of comics on the bookshelf.
Because the office is usually only Risa often comes in, and Risa avoids these pure love comics like a tiger and doesn't dare to approach.
"Teacher, I've poured the tea~"
The replay of the video on the phone was played, and Risha's voice rang out, accompanied by a snarling tone.
A few seconds later, he puts on his coat and grabs a few brand-new carbon pens and is about to walk out.
"Lesson leader, you want to go out?"
"Yes, I'm going to the minister's office, you can put the tea first, and if I don't come back, I'll pour it out."
"Risha, is there anything else you can do?"
"Nope"
"Then I'll go first, and remember to close the door when you come out.
In the video, after he left the office, Risa Nagase stood in the office and stopped for a long time, as if he had fallen into a long hesitation.
Later, she walked over to her desk and pulled out a USB stick.
Seeing this, a haze appeared in Shimatanigawa's eyes.
At that moment, he suddenly saw that the notepad he had placed on the table was gently flipped by Risha
"I see," he said, he understood why the notepad had been closed.
Seeing the back, after Risa closed the door and went out, Shimatani Kawa simply pulled the surveillance screen back to the night, and only then exited the screen after making sure that no one entered his office again.
He stuffed the comics back into the shelves, and then slowly walked back to the couch and sat down, slowly thinking about it.
"A disobedient woman should be allowed to have a longer memory."
The next day, it rained heavily.
The wind mixed with rain and leaves slapped on the members running outside the club building from the side, and some people who arrived at the gate could not help but cheer loudly.
The smell of clean and fresh rain makes the air of the world feel refreshed.
"I love the summer downpour in Tokyo more than the autumn rain in Nagoya."
Yota Katsumura chatted with Shimatani River on the first floor while waiting for the elevator.
"Me too. Of all the seasons in the city, summer in Tokyo is my favorite. Shimatani replied honestly.
"Do you like the heat of Tokyo in the summer? Baptized by a rain? ”
"Wrong. I think I love the humidity of summer in Tokyo! I love it when it's hot in Tokyo, with sweaty, dry mouth, adrenaline rush and shortness of breath that makes me feel alive. What about Katsumura-san? ”
"Uh, me"
Yota Katsumura was about to answer his words when he saw a female member of the personnel class come over with a young woman with a light and familiar charm.
Yota Katsumura glanced at Shimatani Kawa embarrassedly, with an expression that wanted to say something.
"The personnel department is here, and it looks like they're looking for you."
"I don't have to guess to know."
Shimatanigawa pouted, and then looked at the mature and sexy young wife who was following behind the female personnel staff.
The neighbor's wife glanced shyly to the side in the face of his undisguised gaze.
Seeing the wife of a close neighbor like this, Shimatani River is very satisfied, and the future days are getting more and more exciting.
"Mr. Shimatanigawa, this is Ms. Watanabe, who came to interview your classroom assistant today, do you want to interview in person?" Personnel asked respectfully.
"Let's go together, I just happened to have nothing to do in the morning." Shimatani River Road.
The four of them walked into the elevator, and Yota Katsumura moved to his side and asked in a low voice, "I remember that you don't have an assistant named Li. Risha? Why are you hiring an assistant again? ”
Shimatani Kawa gave him a blank look: "Risa is now the director, and bothering her with everything will affect her work very much." ”
Yota Katsumura nodded: "Yes." Professional things still have to be done by professional people. After a pause: "Then this one is a full-time office daily life assistant?" ”
Shimatanigawa did not answer, but looked at Mrs. Kika, who had lowered her head all the way, with her eyes.
"yes, a full-time office assistant."
(End of chapter)