wife, love her

The beautiful campus surrounded by greenery is currently carrying out daily routine teaching.Every place has a different style, different scenes, just like a movie.

Among them, in a spacious and bright lecture hall, there are countless freshmen sitting. An old professor is standing on the podium, wearing thick reading glasses, staring at the textbook in his hand. Introducing something.

Gradually feeling a little dry, the old professor put down the book in his hand, picked up the teacup at the side, and turned his gaze to the students on the stairs.There is an endless sense of desolation in my heart.

Faced with this group of busy students, some of them just shook their heads. After teaching for so many years, it is really not as serious as the previous class.

Feeling sad, he slowly took out his handkerchief from his pocket and wiped some sweat from his forehead, but right here, he unexpectedly found a female student sitting by the window, holding a handkerchief in her hand. He kept writing something in the notebook on the table, frowning into a beautiful arc, raising his head from time to time to look at the blackboard writing he had written before, and continued writing with his head down.

Such a scene made the old professor's heart suddenly excited.

God finally opened his eyes, allowing him to meet such a serious and good boy?

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So, what is this kid who the old professor considers a new star and good kid doing?

"Hmm." There was seriousness written in those purple-blue eyes, like an archeology enthusiast studying some precious antique.Her long pink hair was loose, and one of them was very unbecoming, slipped from behind her ear to the front, and landed on the notebook she was tinkering with. "Ah~~Really. Why does it feel like... I have developed into a paparazzi." He murmured, and habitually poked his lips with the pen holder in his hand.

Sighing, Murakami felt a sense of abandonment.She got rid of the strange thoughts that popped up in her head, and continued to formulate the "Sawada Tsunayoshi Investigative Plan" that she had spent a long time and painstakingly thinking up.

That's right!

Since she suddenly discovered two days ago that she didn't have the slightest understanding of her current contract husband——she felt that it was absolutely impossible to continue like this.After all... um, they are husband and wife after all?Well……

Grace!I firmly hold my own thoughts in my heart.

So, Shitura Murakami!You must have a comprehensive understanding of your own husband.Only in this way can she be a perfect wife.

But having said that, the most ideal type of wife in her mind has always been like Aunt Nana.Since she was a child, she has determined to be a person like Aunt Nana, and what about his wife.

In my mind, I was wearing an apron and cooking dinner in the kitchen, because I heard the sound of the door opening and saying 'I'm back~'.Then, with happiness on his face, he rushed out of the kitchen with the spatula in joy, threw himself into the man's arms and said coquettishly: 'Welcome back, Ananda~'

"..." Ah, ah, Anada...

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Murakami shuddered knowingly about such a brain supplement.Even if she was beaten to death, she wouldn't believe it. She could say 'Ananda' coquettishly to that bastard Tsunakichi Sawada in such a shy manner.

Sure enough, the result of the above is that ideals are not equal to reality.The ideal is always beautiful, and the reality is always 'cruel'.

And she is living in a 'cruel' reality~

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As a result, the investigative operation is now officially launched.

Taking advantage of this weekend, Murakami, who didn't need to go to class, sneaked out of her home clothes after Tsunayoshi Sawada went to work in the morning, put on a hat as a cover, and went out with her small bag on her back.

And the destination of her trip is to find Takeshi Yamamoto.

Because in Murakami Shiori's image, after much deliberation, he can only find the person who is in the best position and ask first.And this person is Takeshi Yamamoto.He and Sawada Tsunayoshi seem to be very familiar, after all, they all come to their home to cook for them... well, although it is a large group of people eating together.However, from this point of view, we can know that the relationship between Takeshi Yamamoto and Tsunayoshi Sawada must be different.

and many more……

The footsteps stopped abruptly, and Murakami, who was walking on the street, was stunned.What was she thinking just now?Their family?

There was a blush on the face.

"..." He stretched out his little hand decisively, and patted away that shyness, because now is not the time to be shy!This morning, the guy said he would be home early today.

Moreover, Tsuna Sawada doesn't seem to like her contact with Brother Wu very much.I don't know why, but every time she talks to brother Wu, his face is very ugly.So she didn't say hello when she came out this time, she just sneaked away.So, she had to get home before he went back!

Clenching her small fist, she took out a small book from her bag, which contained the work address she secretly asked Takeshi Yamamoto to leave last night.

"Um... XX Street, No. S, Vongola..." (Forgive Mu Nian for his incompetence in choosing place names, PS: This is Vongola's base in Japan~) muttering the address.Scratching her own pink hair, the hat was askew because of her movement.

This address is really familiar.It seems that before she left Japan, she often went there to play with sister Tsunako.Well, speaking of sister Tsunako, I wonder if she is married?They all immigrated to Italy.I miss Aunt Nana so much.

With a sore heart, he turned and walked towards Takeshi Yamamoto's company.

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Looking up at the towering building, Murakami Shibune and her friends were stunned.Really big company. VONGOLA, the name is particularly eye-catching on the exterior wall of the building.

Shaking her courage, she strode forward and "Ka~" The automatic door opened automatically when she was two meters away from the entrance.It's like inviting her in.

Looking at the men and women in suits and shirts walking around inside, I suddenly felt... I was extraordinarily small.

but!One day she will work in a high-end big company like them.

Thinking of this, Murakami tightened her grip on the strap of the bag, walked to the front desk with her head held high, looked at the beautiful sister who was waiting for her with a smile, and said, "Hi sister, I want to find Takeshi Yamamoto!"

Hearing the name of the person reported, Ms. A, the receptionist at the front desk, was shocked in her heart, but she still had a professional smile on the surface.I didn't expect that there would be such a little girl, and she wanted to find their head of the Yushou Department as soon as they came.Nodding politely, "I'm sorry, miss, do you have an appointment? Our Lord Yushou is out of the company with BOSS now."

"Appointment?" Murakami's eyes widened for a moment, and he was surprised in his heart what kind of position Takeshi Yamamoto was here, and he had to make an appointment to meet him.

But didn't he tell her with a smile yesterday that his job is to deal with some trivial work of documents?

Oh~ The older sister at the reception just called him... Mr. Yu Shou?

What does it mean?

Ask for rain?

All of a sudden, various ideas popped up in his mind one after another.

"..." Dirt!Dispelling those inexplicable conjectures, Murakami put his hands on the table, and said a little emotionally: "Sister, what should I do if I don't have an appointment? I'm not a bad person, I have urgent business with Brother Wu~"

Ms. A was shocked, and invisible drops of sweat slid down her head, "Miss, I can't help this. Because our company has regulations. If you don't have an appointment, you can't meet with the guardians without authorization."

"..." The fluctuations in the purple blue became pitiful.

I complained in my heart: Guardians... adults?

Can anyone tell her what kind of new star career this is?

"Sister! Rules are dead, people are alive. I am very familiar with brother Wu. Otherwise, you tell me where his office is, and I will wait for him by myself. Then, I won't say that you told me Yes!" A good baby, serious look.

This made Ms. A a little dumbfounded. She has been working as the front desk for 4 years, and she has never encountered such a guest. "Miss... this is really..." The words stopped here.Because she saw her own boss returning from outside.Immediately wanted to get up, ready to greet and salute, but was stopped by a gesture from his own boss.Some doubts and puzzles, but seeing the BOSS's gaze focused on the little girl on her desk, he could more or less guess it.

But... Didn't the girl come to see Mr. Yushou?Why does the boss...

"..." Seeing the changed expression of the customer service lady at the front desk, Satoshi Murakami was very depressed, and waved his hand in front of her eyes, "Sister, sister~ Don't be in a daze~ Can it work? I beg you, help me Well, I have something very important to ask Brother Wu!"

Miss A came back to her senses and smiled embarrassingly, "This...Miss, I..." She began to hesitate intermittently, and looked at the BOSS in front of her from time to time.But the eyes of the boss always stopped on this little girl, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"Ah? Sister, is it okay or not? I will be very careful!" Murakami repeated again.

"Gang! I've dealt with everything~" A familiar voice came from behind.

A smile like the sunshine in March suddenly appeared on his face, and Murakami ignored the name he heard, and turned around excitedly.

As a result, the word "Brother Wu" that was about to come out stuck in his throat, and the smile on his face froze.

"Ahaha, isn't this girl Xiaoxi! You're here to find Ganga~" the natural Takeshi Yamamoto said with a smile.

"..." Murakami wanted to cry, but smiled dangerously against his own dog.Shaking his head frantically in his heart, he shouted—Brother Wu, I'm here to find you!