It was only later that I realized there was someone next to me.

No, it should be said that I saw someone beside me before, but I didn't realize that the other party was with Qihai at first.

I didn't realize it until later, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry! Are you with Qihai? Are you a colleague?"

"Lan, you don't need to pay attention to him. It's off-duty time, and the boss can just ignore him."

"Isn't it too heartless to say that? Yo, Ran-chan~ I'm Gojo Satoru, did Qihai tell you about me?"

I looked up at the white-haired young man wearing a blindfold in front of me, and my eyes suddenly revealed—this is the boss named Gojo Satoru that Qihai complained about before... so tall!Qihai was already tall enough, but he turned out to be a little taller than Qihai.

The other party seemed to be a little unhappy: "Did you discuss it? Qihai forget it, but Qihai's wife also learned to ignore me..."

"I'm very sorry! But it's not like this!" Seeing that the other party misunderstood, I immediately explained with a serious expression, "I didn't ignore you on purpose! It's just that when Qihai is around, I usually don't see other people at all at first. That's all!"

Then, for some reason, after I finished speaking, the two people on the opposite side fell silent.

"...What's going on? What kind of mental attack is this?" Gojo Satoru looked at Qihai, "Have you discussed it?"

"Mr. Gojo, you are thinking too much. You are not worth our discussion in advance to target you." Qihai took my hand and looked at Gojo Satoru, "Are you still going?"

"Don't be so heartless~ As your boss, it's the first time I've seen your family members~ It's okay to chat a little more~"

Ah... Boss... Speaking of which, is there a default rule in Japan that when you meet your husband's boss, as a wife, you have to entertain him?

Thinking of this, I asked: "Mr. Wutiao, do you want to have dinner together?"

Qihai was stunned for a moment, but Mr. Gojo on the side quickly raised his hand in response: "Okay, okay!"

Then, we came to the izakaya.

I have seen office workers in all Japanese TV dramas choose izakaya as the dining place, and I think this should be the right choice.

And when it comes to drinking, my drinking capacity has always been okay.

Although……

"The wine in this store is not bad. It is the most cost-effective store I have drunk in the neighborhood." I enthusiastically recommended, "If you like it a lot, you can choose Laobaigan imported from China, if you like it low. I think plum wine tastes better and is sweeter.”

"Uh..." Mr. Wutiao seemed not very interested. After staring at the menu for a while, he raised his head and asked, "Speaking of...Miss Lan, are you Chinese?"

"Huh? Well, yes." I nodded.

In this world, the closest thing to our new country is China.Whether it's customs, culture, or clothing... Of course, it's China in the past.

There is no emperor in China now, but I think it is very good, everyone does not have to fight with others to keep their clan alive... I like it very much.That's why I feel that the world is peaceful.

If Qihai is not usually busy with work, I would like to go to China for vacation.

Ah... why don't you tell Qihai to see if you can save up for a vacation!We haven't made any plans for our honeymoon yet!

"It's like this..." Gojo Satoru looked at the person next to me again, "Qihai, your wife is a good drinker?"

"Yeah." Qihai nodded, "It's not a problem for you to deal with a hundred."

Qi Hai said it very calmly, but I was shocked—although I can drink well, but a hundred... Either Qi Hai is too exaggerated, or this boss's drinking capacity is so bad!I think according to normal people, there are at most ten!

"It's like this." Mr. Gojo nodded calmly, then raised his hand, "Excuse me, please give me juice—!"

Although Qihai usually dislikes Mr. Gojo's appearance, he still looks quite familiar, and the relationship should not be bad.

Ah, but according to my understanding of Qihai, his disgust is really disgusting.

"But you are already married, why does Ms. Lan still call Qihai by your surname?" Mr. Wutiao added after finishing speaking, "Shouldn't you usually call [Jian~ren~]?"

The phrase "Jianren" he shouted was deliberately pinching his throat to change the tone, and when he shouted that, I noticed that the disgust of Qihai beside me reached an unprecedented peak.

I always feel... Suddenly, I completely understand why Qihai said that she doesn't respect her boss at all.

"That's because I like Qihai's pronunciation better, so I'm used to shouting like that." I have to explain this, so even though Mr. Gojo was asking Qihai, I raised my hand to pick up the words, and then added in a low voice One sentence, "And I like to call 'Jianren' in certain situations... I always feel that I don't feel it if I call it too many special situations."

Qihai: "...um."

"... Seriously, did you guys plan to target me beforehand? What is this? Is it a game specially set up for special attacks on me?"

"Mr. Gojo, you insisted on joining me, right? Please drink your juice quickly and go back to your own home."

In the end, I drank a lot, and Qihai drank a little, but Mr. Wujo we invited didn't drink a sip, and the whole process was full of juice.

It's not far from home, Qihai and I didn't call for a car, we just walked home by ourselves.

"Why did you suddenly think of inviting Mr. Gojo?"

"Because I watched TV dramas, it seems that a wife needs to entertain her husband's boss. Is this a courtesy?"

"You don't have to worry about those, just follow your own habits." Qihai paused and added, "Just do what you like."

"Well, I see." I smiled and squeezed a little closer to him, clinging to him.

It's almost Christmas...how to choose a gift?

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