Kyoto: I just want to be a gentleman

Miyuki turned on her computer and began to process the files and emails in her mailbox, checking the corresponding data.

Her fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, making crisp sounds.

Time passes by unknowingly.

Finally, it was time to get off work, and Miyuki couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Today's report was finally completed on time.

At this time, the voice of my colleague Takeshita Miwa came from the side.

"Miyuki, let's have a meal together with colleagues in the department after get off work." Takeshita Miwa said enthusiastically.

Miyuki hesitated for a moment and replied, "I still have to pick up Moxia from school..."

To be honest, she didn't want to attend such a smoky dinner party at all.

"Don't worry, it's seven o'clock. You can send Moxia home and then go. There's plenty of time." Takeshita Miwa advised, "You haven't attended a party many times."

Miyuki thought about it and realized that she had indeed turned down many department gatherings. If she refused again, she might...

So she nodded and agreed: "Okay..."

Seeing this, Takeshita Miwa smiled with satisfaction: "Great, then it's settled. See you at 7pm. I've sent you the dinner location on Line."

"Ah."

Chapter 44 A Day in the Life of Kitajima Miyuki (2)

(The previous chapter is under review and is expected to be released at noon)

The place where the department had dinner was a small izakaya in Ukyo Ward.

On the way there, Kitajima Miyuki sent a text message to Hideyuki on her cell phone.

Let Hideyuki return home and take Moka out to eat ramen.

By the way, urge Moxia to do her homework.

She will be home late.

After arranging all this, Miyuki breathed a sigh of relief.

When she pushed open the door of the pub, it seemed that everyone in the department had arrived, except her.

Compared with other departments, their department has fewer people.

There are only seven or eight people.

Miyuki walked up to the table only to find that the seat reserved for her was next to a co-worker named Shinjiro Imai.

Shinjiro Imai joined the company in the past two months. Miyuki doesn't have much interaction with him, so they are not familiar with each other.

She wanted to change her seat, but was too embarrassed to ask, so she could only sit next to him.

"Miyuki is late, so drink three cups as a punishment!" Takeshita Miwa started to cheer, and everyone followed suit, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

Seeing this, Miyuki could only take the wine glass handed to her by her colleague and said, "Okay, I'll drink three glasses as punishment."

After saying that, she drank three glasses of wine in a row. The soft sake flowed down her throat, bringing with it a slight warmth and a unique mellow aroma.

Miyuki put down her wine glass, a blush appeared on her face, making her look even more charming.

To be honest, her alcohol tolerance is not that bad.

In the few years after her husband passed away, she had been struggling in society for many years. In order to make a living, she had done jobs such as sales. Drinking was not unfamiliar to her.

Seeing Miyuki being so cheerful, everyone praised her, "What a great alcohol tolerance!"

Shinjiro Imai also looked at Miyuki, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He had heard from his colleagues before that Miyuki had a very good personality and was not at all delicate and pretentious.

When I saw it today, it was indeed the case.

She is a unique beauty.

It was worth his effort to persuade Takeshita Miwa to host today's dinner.

Especially since this beauty was said to have lost her husband ten years ago and hasn't found another husband until now. If he...

Thinking of this, Shinjiro Imai couldn't help but feel a burning sensation in his stomach.

During the subsequent dinner, the atmosphere became more and more lively.

Everyone talked about topics other than work, and bursts of laughter broke out from time to time.

In this atmosphere, Miyuki gradually relaxed and started joking with her colleagues.

"Miyuki, how do you maintain such a good figure when you are so busy with work?" Miwa Takeshita, who was sitting opposite, asked.

The other female colleagues who heard this question also silently turned on the mute button. To be honest, they were also very curious about this question.

Miyuki smiled softly upon hearing this, and touched her waist a little embarrassedly: "There is no secret, just pay attention to diet and proper exercise."

As if she felt that what she said was not convincing, Miyuki added in a low voice: "It may be related to each person's physique."

"Stop talking and drink." Shinjiro Imai suddenly interrupted, raising the glass in his hand and signaling to everyone.

Miyuki was slightly stunned, then she understood Imai Shinjiro's intention.

He was trying to help himself out and didn't want to continue to struggle with this issue.

She looked at Shinjiro Imai with gratitude, then raised her glass as well.

"Okay, let's drink." Miyuki said cheerfully, and then drank the wine in the glass in one breath.

Seeing this, everyone raised their glasses and started drinking.

Someone seemed to be drunk and joked: "It seems that Miyuki not only maintains a good figure, but also has a first-class alcohol tolerance."

Miyuki put down her wine glass, her face already showing signs of drunkenness: "No, no..."

However, this statement could not satisfy some people present.

Except for Miyuki, anyone with a discerning eye could see the purpose of this gathering.

They were jealous of Miyuki's pretty face and stunning figure.

And the new handsome, young and wealthy male colleague showed her special favor...

Why can she complete her work so smoothly?

And why can she refuse social interactions at work time and again?

Who does she think she is?

They wanted to embarrass Miyuki in this situation, so they started toasting her non-stop.

Miyuki also felt this subtle atmosphere. She took the wine glass and could only take a sip.

She didn't want to drink too much in such an occasion, and she didn't want to lose her composure. But she knew that if she refused directly, it might make the atmosphere more awkward.

Seeing this, Shinjiro Imai stood up and took the initiative to help Miyuki block the wine.

Although Miyuki was not familiar with Shinjiro Imai, she could clearly feel that he seemed a little overly enthusiastic towards her.

But she didn't take it seriously, as she had encountered many such things before.

After the dinner, colleagues began to leave the pub one after another. Imai Shinjiro leaned over to Miyuki and whispered, "Miyuki, you've had a little too much to drink. Let me take you home."

Kitajima Miyuki was stunned for a moment, then shook her head: "No, I can go home by myself."

She is just drunk, not stupid.

At this moment, she didn't care about the cost anymore, she just wanted to get home safely as quickly as possible.

Where she couldn't see, Shinjiro Imai tried to sniff the remaining air on her seat, and a sickly blush appeared on his face.

Ah ~

He likes this kind of woman who looks strong on the surface, but who knows in bed...

That strong sense of contrast...

Thinking of Miyuki's proud figure, Shinjiro Imai couldn't help but take out a pack of unopened cigarettes from his pocket, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

Calm down...

......

When Kitajima Miyuki returned home, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

Looking from downstairs, the windows on the second and third floors were already pitch black, with no light coming through. Only in the living room on the first floor, there was still a little warm yellow light.

She opened the door quietly, trying not to make any noise.

She took off her shoes and walked barefoot on the cold floor.

"Sister-in-law, I'm back."

Just then, a familiar voice came from the living room. It was Xiuxing's voice.

He was still awake, sitting on the sofa in the living room with a book in his hands, obviously waiting for her.

"Moxia has fallen asleep. I just told her a fairy tale and finally coaxed her to sleep." Hideyuki explained to Miyuki as he put down the book and went straight to the entrance.

He helped Miyuki put her shoes in the shoe cabinet at the entrance and took out slippers from the side.

"Sister-in-law, you've been drinking." Watanabe Hideyuki has always had a very sensitive nose. He immediately smelled the alcohol on Miyuki and frowned slightly.

"Well, I drank a little."

Hideyuki looked at her with a hint of worry in his eyes, then walked to the kitchen, took a cup of hot water and handed it to Miyuki.

"Drinking is bad for your health, sister-in-law. You should drink less in the future."

Miyuki took the cup of water and took a sip.

In the dark night, the two of them sat facing each other in silence.

Just as Hideyuki turned around and was about to go upstairs, Miyuki's slightly tired and shy voice came from behind him.

"Xiu Xing, your massage last time was very comfortable, can you give me... another massage..."

Chapter 45 Wild Child