Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 118 The Temptation of My Sister

"A glass of honey water." In the company office, Sato Miho put down her teacup, looked up at the ceiling illuminated by white light, and her face became more slack.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon, the gloomy sky was condensed, and it looked like there would be a heavy rain.

Today's weather has not been good, and the air pressure is too low, which makes people feel a lot worse.

"How about a cup of coffee, Minister."

Standing in front of her was a young boy who looked young and had just graduated.The suit is neat and the cuffs are clean, and the hair oil is applied on the hair. From the outside, he looks like a person who pays attention to his image.

"No need, the coffee is too bitter, it's unappetizing to drink." Sato Miho stood up and stretched, the black suit skirt outlined the plump buttocks.

She lowered her head and turned off the computer, packing her briefcase and preparing to attend a party.

The young boy was stunned. His eyes were on the shirt. The shirt was full of tension, and the light white fabric couldn't hide the purple elegance inside.

It's true that purple represents temptation.The looming purple lace edge shows the style of a mature woman vividly.

Purple with lace, thighs wrapped in black silk, this is probably the beauty of the elderly.

"The minister has been working all day, do you want to take a rest on the sofa first?" Izuzawa Yusuke shook the tea cup in his hand and walked towards the water dispenser, staring at the sofa with a little distress on his face.

"Since there is a job, let's finish it first. The client has no time to wait for us." Sato Miho looked at him, "We still have to distinguish which is more important."

"I know." Izuzawa Yusuke shook the honey in the cup, but didn't dare to reply.

He is quite familiar with the workaholic attributes of his minister.

"I specially added more honey to your honey water." Izuzawa Yusuke handed over the teacup, "Sweet things can make people energetic."

"Thank you." Sato Miho smiled, and the cold face became warmer, which made Izuzawa Yusuke on the opposite side blush, and quickly turned his head away from looking at her.

"It's really not easy for the minister to work so hard when he has a family." Yusuke Idezawa said while staring at Miho Sato, who was sipping honey water.

"Work is work, family is family, and the two should not be confused." Sato Miho looked up at him while drinking honey water, "It's not difficult to take care of both, it just depends on whether you have the courage."

"The minister is really courageous. He has been in the company for two days. Isn't your husband worried?" Izuzawa Yusuke asked cautiously.

Miho Sato was not angry when she heard this, she just stared out of the window and said calmly:

"I'm divorced."

"Ah, is that so, I'm so sorry!" Izuwa Yusuke lowered his head and broke out in cold sweat.

Everyone in the company knows that Minister Sato is a hot and capable woman, but she has never seen her husband appear in the company until now.This can't help but make people wonder whether this strong woman is still single, and if she is still single, it will undoubtedly be a blessing to all single men.

"It doesn't matter, there is no dark side to these things. For a woman, divorce can represent a new life, a new world, and a new beginning." Miho Sato said slowly.

She didn't hate chatting with this fresh graduate. In fact, Miho Sato valued him very much, and taught him many things tirelessly, just like treating her own younger brother.

Sato Miho turned her head to look at Izuzawa Yusuke and suddenly asked: "You have just entered the industry, why are you so determined to stay with me in the company for two consecutive days, won't your family worry?"

Izuzawa Yusuke stared blankly at Miho Sato, opened his mouth but couldn't speak.

"My reason is the same as that of the minister." His face was slightly rosy. "It is a very good thing to go to work to support myself. I am 22 this year. I met such a good company and leader when I first came out of society. I want to grasp it well." made."

Miho Sato glanced at him, then suddenly pursed her lips and laughed: "You really stay by my side for too long, my girlfriend will get angry."

"I don't have a girlfriend yet." Yusuke Dezawa looked up at the witch-like minister.

"That's not okay. The first thing a boy does when he comes out of the society is to find a girlfriend, to experience things that he has never experienced before, and to grow up after suffering injuries that he has never suffered before." Miho Sato stood up and walked in front of him .

"What kind of girl do you like, my sister will introduce you."

"The minister is like this." Izuwa Yusuke said falteringly.

Sato Miho was stunned for a moment, then she couldn't help but covered her mouth and laughed lightly: "You have eyes, your mouth is so sweet."

Izuzawa Yusuke drooped his head with a gloomy expression. He knew very well that the minister only regarded himself as a child and had no such thoughts at all.

But after so many days of getting along, he has long been used to the minister's coldness and warmth, and he was even a little reluctant to leave. When Izuzawa Yusuke knew that Miho Sato had divorced, he couldn't help feeling a little more hopeful in his heart.

Sato Miho looked at Izuzawa Yusuke one more time, his loneliness was fully seen.

"I'm not suitable for you. Children of your age should find some young and innocent girls, not a divorced woman like me." She drank the honey water in one gulp, her face calm.

"You don't know what kind of person I am, and you don't know what I have done before. We have no common language at all. If you discover my heart, you may be very disappointed in me."

"I think it will take some time to get to know each other." Izuzawa Yusuke whispered, "Although it is a bit abrupt, I still want to be the one who takes care of the minister, not just my younger brother."

Miho Sato froze for a moment, turned her head to look at him in thought for a while, and then slowly showed a bright smile.

"Then wait slowly, Yusuke-kun, I look forward to the day you get to know my sister thoroughly."

Seeing this smile, Izuzawa Yusuke couldn't help being crazy.

"minister."

Before the words were finished, Miho Sato's mobile phone on the table rang. She picked it up and took a look. Her expression was dull for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"What's wrong?" Izuwa Yusuke saw something wrong with her strange expression.

"fine."

Miho Sato shook her head, picked up the phone and dialed, a calm voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Are you free later? I want to see you."

Straight to the point, no small talk.

Dezawa Yusuke on the side obviously heard it too, and there was a little weirdness on his face.

Who is this man who dares to talk to the strong woman minister like that.

Miho Sato swallowed her throat, turned her head to glance at Izuzawa Yusuke, and said in a low voice, "Please wait a moment."

"Yusuke-kun, please avoid it for a while." She smiled with some reluctance, "There is something that needs to be resolved."

Izuzawa Yusuke's face froze, "Huh?"

"Sorry, this is a very personal matter, I'll explain it to you another day" Sato Miho spoke quickly, with some unknown urging.

"Okay, I see." Izuzawa Yusuke forced a smile, and walked out of the office with his own things.

When closing the door, he saw a blush on Sato Miho's face through the mirror in the room.

Izuzawa Yusuke's heart skipped a beat, and his face was a little more bewildered.

"If you want to see me, you are free anytime." Sato Miho glanced at the time, and there will be a more important meeting in 10 minutes, "Can you give me an hour? Less than half an hour, very fast!"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and was a little cold when he spoke again.

"Harajuku Cafe, don't be late."

"I know."

Miho Sato didn't hang up the phone, but just quietly listened to the breathing on the other end of the phone. At this moment, the world seemed to be silent, only she and the person on the other end of the phone.

"Any thing else?"

"Um... I want more time to dress up, can you give me another 10 minutes to change?"

'beep'

The phone was hung up.

Miho Sato stared blankly at the phone, and then the blankness on her face dissipated in an instant, replaced by the confident smile of a mature woman in the mirror.

(End of this chapter)