Miss Dazai has something to say

"This station has once again invited Mr. Sen, the chairman of the Sen Group. May I ask you to really announce that your former daughter is actually your wife?" The host's expression turned a little off.

"Well, yes," Mori Ogai smiled, with a gentle and demeanor, "She is relatively young, and she likes to play with these interesting things. After she was pregnant with my child, she became a lot more troublesome than before. .”

With a smile on his face, Mori Ogai explained without any shyness, just like a gentle husband who tolerates his lovely wife's arbitrary behavior.

Everyone in the Armed Detective Agency watched the report on the tablet and fell silent collectively.

What is the direction of the plot now?

How did Ogai Mori say that the child in Osamu Dazai's belly was his?

However, although they didn't know what was going on, they all began to sympathize with the port mafia in unison.

They all remembered that Osamu Dazai said that she wanted to "play a little bit".

But Osamu Dazai couldn't play for the time being, and she was tied to the bed by Mori Ogai again, and was questioned by Xingshi.

"Why is that like that in the conference room today?" Mori Ogai stood by the bed and held his hands.

"You are a father, and you actually let your daughter be your wife, you are really perverted," Osamu Dazai moved his hands and feet, rattling the chain.

"The father-daughter play is over," Mori Ogai tried to calm down.

"What's the matter with you and Zhong Ye-kun?"

"Hee hee," Osamu Dazai smiled, turning his head to look at Mori Ogai under the bed, "It's just like what you see, lover relationship."

Mori Ogai: "Don't say that, I'll get angry."

"You want to hit me?" Osamu Dazai moved the chains on his feet, then turned over and rolled into the quilt, "I'm so scared."

Mori Ogai once promised that he would never fight Osamu Dazai again.

Fortunately, although Mori Ogai is abnormal, he also kept his promise.

Mori Ogai stood beside the bed, thinking about the way of "punishment".He now understands what Osamu Dazai said in the meeting room today.

She wants to constantly challenge his bottom line and make him beg her to go.

"Leave me the letter, and I'll leave." Osamu Dazai showed his hairy head and looked at Mori Ogai.

"If I don't drive you away, are you willing to stay? For a week." Mori Ogai began to negotiate terms, and he went to bed, lying next to Osamu Dazai.

"No problem. A week later, if you are not willing to let me go, I will stay. If you are willing to let me go, I will never see you again." Dazai Osamu agreed.

Very bold bet.

The stakes are high.

But Mori Ogai likes such a gamble.

"Okay, we've had a good time getting along this week." Mori Ogai stretched out his hand, "Shake hands."

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand from under the quilt, but touched Mori Ogai's palm lightly, and immediately retracted into the quilt.

Like catching some kind of virus.

Seeing this, Mori Ogai just smiled.

For a week, he could afford to wait.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and Mori Ogai took off his clothes and changed into pajamas.

"Dazai-kun, give Dad half of the quilt."

Osamu Dazai wrapped himself in the quilt and didn't move: "Didn't you say that father and daughter are finished playing?"

Mori Ogai directly hugged Dazai Osamu in his arms, his head was buried in the thick quilt, and his voice was muffled; "Sex, as long as you like it".

Dazai Osamu: "..."

It's time to compare the thickness of the skin.

Nothing happened that night. Although Ogai Mori was perverted, he was really kind to Osamu Dazai, and his commitment was particularly prominent.

Therefore, in order to prevent Dazai Ogai from acting as a demon, Mori Ogai directly locked Dazai Osamu in the bedroom and refused to let him go out.

Mori Ogai's bedroom is comparable to the bedroom of some heads of state. Even if a missile is directly used to blow it up, it will probably only shake a few times.

It couldn't be more suitable for shutting down Osamu Dazai.

"So indifferent?" Dazai Osamu stood barefoot behind Mori Ogai, his mind was full of plans to be a demon and he was forced to die.She also wears chains on her hands and feet.

Mori Ogai was putting on a tie in front of the dressing mirror, and looked at Osamu Dazai through the mirror: "Now is a special period, so be indifferent to you. You will never be able to open the door lock, it was given by Vengley, and the technology ten years later .”

Osamu Dazai chose the next best thing: "I don't even give a mobile phone, it's too stingy, I don't like stingy men."

Mori Ogai generously gave Osamu Dazai a stick phone, the kind that can't surf the Internet but can only send text messages and make calls and smash walnuts when nothing happens.

"I'll ask someone to deliver a basket of walnuts to smash for you later, okay?"

Osamu Dazai threw the Bang Bang machine into the corner.

Poor Bangbang phone, the screen flickered twice and then went off.

Mori Ogai tidied himself up and waved his hand: "Come here and I'll comb your hair."

Osamu Dazai threw the comb at Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai was not annoyed, he pressed Osamu Dazai on the dressing table to comb his hair.

Osamu Dazai was forced to lie on the dressing table, and the back collar of the pajamas was torn off a little during the struggle, revealing a small piece of fair and delicate skin.

Mori Ou pulled Dazai Osamu's collar expressionlessly, and then picked up the comb to comb Dazai Osamu's hair.

The black hair is as smooth as brocade, and it is cold in the hand.

"Hair is fine," Mori Ogai admired sincerely.

"Do you want me to cut some to make you a wig?" Dazai Osamu lay on the table, although he was restrained, his momentum was not inferior at all.

Mori Ogai stroked his hair subconsciously.

It's nice and dense.

"No need." Mori Ogai braided two braids for Dazai Osamu's left and right sides, and then tied them behind his head, forming two small bulges on the left and right sides, and then brought two red hair ties and tied them up.

Osamu Dazai raised his eyelids and glanced at Mori Ogai's thick-looking hair in the glasses: "I'm afraid it won't work, Mr. Mori is 40 years old. It looks fine now, maybe it will be gone in a few years."

Mori Ou put a mirror behind Osamu Dazai's head expressionlessly.

"Look, does it look good?"

A small drum bag made of braids, with a red headband on it.Looks like some kind of western hairstyle.

Mori Ogai often braids Alice's hair, and his skills are really good.

Osamu Dazai nodded, she didn't bother to tie her hair, she usually wore it: "It's okay."

"Speaking of which, Mr. Mori, do you really don't want a wig? Cut it now, and it will be done in the afternoon. My hair is so long, and you can still wear a double ponytail."

Mori Ogai took a deep breath: "I, no, need, want".

Osamu Dazai: "Mr. Mori, you are angry hehe, you can't stand it on the first day. Don't be afraid to go back to this room in the future."

Mori Ogai put the comb on the dressing table with a "snap", and strode away.

After stroking the doorknob, she turned her head and said, "Be good, I'll come back at noon to accompany you for dinner."

Osamu Dazai nodded, "I know, you can see a wig with twin ponytails when you come back at noon."

"Oh!"

The door is closed.

Osamu Dazai: "Hahahaha!"

Enough of laughing, Osamu Dazai untied his hair, went to the corner to pick up the Bangbang phone, and then dialed a series of numbers.

Mr. Mori, do you think everything can be avoided by locking her in the room?

She has already figured out how to use this scene.

It may be too exciting for middle-aged and elderly people like Mr. Sen.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also approved by the leader for a week during the special price approval period. He was thinking about life at home, and then received a strange phone call.

Central China generally does not answer calls from strangers.

Then a message came on his phone.

"If the slug doesn't come, I'm going to die."