Miss M7M doesn't want to be a conjurer

Jia Ruozi discovered that Wujo Satoru didn't seem to be as hopeless as before.

Once again, she changed from the eye mask back to the small round sunglasses, and went home early every day, with a smile on her face that made her feel uncomfortable all the time, and occasionally laughing at the mobile phone, and Jiarui Nizi even suspected that he was possessed by evil spirits.

Until one day, she saw Gojo Satoru staring at the phone, as if he was sending a message to someone, typing quickly on the keyboard of the phone, with a smile on his face that could captivate all living beings but make everyone sick to their stomachs.

She suspects that Gojo Satoru is in love, and the partner is not Machima.

Tsk, this scumbag.

Jiarui Yanzi rolled his eyes without paying attention to his image, and then he was ridiculed by Gojo Satoru: "Don't roll your eyes, Yanzi, you are ugly!"

Home into the glass: "..."

Even if you fall in love, you can't stop that stinky mouth.

Jia Ruozi knew that Maqima was sentenced to death by the world of magic, and Wujo Satoru must be the saddest, and the week-long change made her even more convinced of this.

But now she couldn't see where he was sad. Should she be happy for him to come out successfully, or should she feel sorry for Maqima?

You must know that when Xia Youjie defected, Gojo Wu did not accept it so quickly.

She lit a cigarette a little irritably. At first glance, she seemed a bit vicissitudes. With the cigarette in one hand, she tapped the table with the index finger of the other hand slowly, making a "dongdong" sound.

"Let me say five things. You seem to be in a good state of mind recently. Has anything good happened to you?"

Gojo Satoru lifted his head buried in the phone, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became even bigger: "It's a great thing, I'm chatting with my wife!"

Home into the glass: "..."

Goodbye.

This bitch changed his mind too quickly, and he had found a new target in less than two weeks.

Jia Ruozi almost cut off the cigarette from the middle with a force in his hand, and finally felt puzzled, gritted his teeth, and cursed secretly: "...a scum!"

Gojo Satoru:? ? ?

He heard it, he could really hear it!

And it wasn't as clear as usual.

Why did Nitro call him a scum!Did he do something to apologize to her again? !

Gojo Satoru lay down on the table, looked at the brown-haired woman's uneasy face, and asked, "How can you say that about me? Did I do something wrong?"

Gojo Wuzhan blinked his blue eyes, which seemed a little wet. He usually used this trick to deal with Maqima, in exchange for the other party's gentle pat on the head.

It's a pity that this trick is useless for home entry.

With a world-weary face, the housekeeper exhaled a puff of smoke full of vicissitudes, and the white gas flew out of the window along the draft.

"Don't say anything, you are a scum, you are not worthy of Maqima."

Originally, Jia Ruozi thought it was a taboo to mention Maqima's name in front of Gojo Wujo, but now the other party seems to have completely ignored her.

Forget it, he is not worthy of her consideration.

Gojo Satoru:?

The white-haired man straightened up from the table, found an angle, and stared at the opposite house into Nitzi: "No, Nitzi, who do you think I'm talking about?"

Home into the nitro:?

Gojo Satoru: "You don't think I'm with someone other than Machima, do you!?"

Home into the nitro:? ? ?isn't it?

On this day, after Gojo Satoru explained the cause and effect, he laughed at Jiarui Glass all morning, and Jiairi Glass was full of resentment that "Machima is still alive and you didn't tell me".

After finishing the day's work, Gojo Satoru said hello to Yarui Nishizi: "I'm leaving, Maqima is still waiting for me at home, I want to eat Okonomiyaki tonight..."

Before the white-haired man could speak, he disappeared from Jia Ruozi's sight.

Home into the glass: ... numb.

-

The weather in early October is very good, the summer heat has completely dissipated, it is cool but not cold, no sweating and no need to wash clothes.

After one night, Kazuko no longer held grudges against Gojo Satoru for keeping Machima alive without telling her, she was just purely happy for Machima.

She opened the window of the office, and the cool autumn wind blew in like this, which made people feel refreshed and happy. It was rare for a family to feel that the world was not so bad.

But there was one thing that caught her attention.

How could Machima agree with Gojo Satoru's confession?What exactly does she like about Gojo Satoru?

Jia Ruozi said he couldn't understand.

Maybe the two of them have been together for a long time day and night, and they naturally developed feelings. She doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. If Maqima chooses the person, then it is probably the best for her.

But this morning, Gojo Satoru's face collapsed as soon as he arrived, his brows and nose were wrinkled together, and there seemed to be a bit of grievance in his blue eyes.

Jia Ruozi lit a cigarette skillfully, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

In the next second, Gojo Satoru was lying on the table, the cool touch of the table stimulated his skin, only in this way would he feel more awake.

He said decadently: "Ah... What do you mean Maqima brought another man home?"

Gojo Satoru finally failed to find out why Maqima brought Fu Hesher back to their home yesterday, was it just to help him cut his hair?

If she wanted to cut it, he could let her cut it too!

Jia Ruozi let out a puff of smoke: "I'm tired of you."

Gojo Satoru: "Glass, don't scare me."

He is timid and can't help being scared!

In other words, when he confessed his love at the beginning, Maqima just said that he didn't know what kind of feelings he had for him, and that he could try dating, but what if Maqima really didn't like him?

Will be broken up, completely.

He doesn't want it, the wife who finally got it, how can she leave him again!

Hey hey.

Jia Ruozi wanted to refute, but he still didn't say anything, and sighed slightly: "I didn't... Hey, you can do it yourself."

Gojo Satoru didn't speak any more, and the room fell silent for a moment. He couldn't help but think of the conversation he had with Machima last night after Fuheshier left.

It was evening, the two of them were sitting on the sofa, Gojo Gojo was sitting upright, as if the matter was serious, Machima looked at him, and tilted his head in doubt.

He took a deep breath and said, "Machima, how could you just take other men home?"

And that man is actually her suitor, does she know that this is leading a wolf into the house!

Maqima replied: "Because Shier's hair is a little long, I asked him if he wanted to cut it for him."

When Gojo Satoru heard that Maqima called Fu Heisher "Shi Er", the blue veins on his forehead began to dance happily. It was the same in the Central Plains last time, and this time Fu Heisher.

Why on earth is it so difficult for him to be called by Makima's name!

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and rubbed his dancing temples.

"And you let him come?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

There seemed to be nothing wrong, and they didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

But even though she has a husband, she is still in close contact with other wild men, isn't that plausible!

Tell me, what does this sound like!

Gojo Satoru rubbed the center of his brows with a headache, thinking that he had never been so worried in his life, why couldn't his wife be enlightened?

Wouldn't he be jealous! !

Thinking of how close Machima was when he cut Fuhesher's hair, Gojo Satoru began to feel angry, and a sour feeling kept growing in his heart, and the vinegar smell was almost overflowing .

He even wanted to punish her, to push her under him. To do. To. She. Weeping. Said. Never again.

Ever since he officially got together with Machima, Gojo Satoru has always had some unhealthy and bad thoughts, but he kept fantasizing about it in his dreams, and he was still somewhat short of fire.

Although everyone was an adult, when he turned his head, what he saw was Maqima's innocent eyes.

She doesn't know nothing, does she?

Regarding his sexual desire, how long has he endured it?

He is about to become a great magician.

They are already legally registered couples, but they haven't done anything that should be done between husband and wife.

So sleeping in separate beds can make a man who suppresses himself so uncomfortable!

Take your time, take your time, all of a sudden it's going to scare Machima away.Gojo Satoru kept comforting himself.

"Forget it, I don't care about it this time, but we need to formulate the law of love, that is, the things that both parties need to abide by when we are together."

Gojo Satoru felt that he was too generous.

Machima nodded blankly: "Okay."

At this time, Gojo Satoru looked like a cat with fried hair in her eyes. He kept patting her with the fleshy balls on his paws, and his blue eyes were wide open like glass. It's a bit fierce, but it makes people feel very cute.

He was jealous, how could Mazima not know what he was thinking.

Gojo Satoru stretched out a finger and pretended to cough twice: "First, reduce contact with the opposite sex."

Machima nodded, which was acceptable.

"Second, don't associate with Fuhesher."

Macchima: ? ? ?

Gojo Satoru: "It's gone."

This purpose is too obvious, do you just hate Fuhesher like this?

Fu Heisher would say that he was chasing her, he must be teasing Gojo Satoru, everyone has children, how could he be in love all day long like a young man?

Oh, it seems that Fu Heisher ten years ago is about the same age as Gojo Satoru now.

But there is a huge gap in psychological age, and everyone understands everything.

However, Gojo Satoru didn't realize this, and took it seriously.

"Wu, actually..."

In fact, she and Fu Heisher did not have that kind of relationship.

Gojo Satoru turned his head and waved his hand at her: "Stop talking, just say whether you will obey or not."

Macchima: "..."

What a big cauldron.

Gojo Satoru couldn't help thinking in his heart, if she didn't want to, or dared to, he would...

He really wanted to punish her.

"Okay," Mazima compromised, then rolled her golden eyes, and said again, "Then I have a request too."

Gojo Gobi made a "please" gesture: "Machima, please."

"Let's sleep together from now on."

……

Gojo Satoru suffered from insomnia.

He had been ecstatic at the fact that Makma had offered to sleep with her, only to find that Makma fell asleep quickly after lying down, and it seemed that he had no intention of letting him touch her at all.

Life is full of ups and downs.

Gojo realized it, and the next morning he used the reversal technique to eliminate the two black spots in his eyes.

So how did Machima feel about him? !

Gojo Satoru shouted in his heart.