Miss Dazai has something to say

Osamu Dazai thoughtfully handed out the double ponytail wig in the drawer of the bedside table, and whenever Mori Ogai wanted to take something from the drawer, he would definitely be able to see it.

Mori Ogai: "..."

Let Osamu Dazai mess around in the bedroom again, and tomorrow the reporters will block the entrance of the port mafia, so Mori Ogai planned to let Osamu Dazai stay by his side all the time.

Osamu Dazai sat on the ground and did not leave.

"Oh, I don't want to go out," Osamu Dazai sat on the soft hand-made wool beach, plucking the wool from the wool stall boredly, "It's so convenient in the bedroom. I wear pajamas and slippers. When I'm sleepy, I go to bed directly. I go out more often." trouble."

Mori Ogai knelt down and held Osamu Dazai's feet that were lightly placed on the wool blanket.

"At least wear socks. It's cold on the ground. It's not good for your health. You're still pregnant."

Mori Ogai's palms were cold, and Osamu Dazai's feet were also cold.Two cold things close together cannot create heat for each other.

Osamu Dazai shrank his legs, and his feet left Mori Ogai's palm.

Osamu Dazai climbed onto the bed and lay down peacefully, holding Chuya Nakahara with one hand.

"Pregnant women, you need to rest more. It's good for Zhongya to stay with me here. Mr. Mori, go to work."

Nakahara Chuya still didn't dare to sit on Mori Ogai's bed openly, and wanted to give Dazai Osamu his hand, so he could only bend slightly.

This is a slightly strenuous pose.

Mori Ogai: "..."

Mori Ogai walked out in silence.

After a while, Qianye Jixiang moved the desk with a few people.

Chiba Norika and the others lowered their heads, but they couldn't help but see Osamu Dazai lying on the bed and Chuya Nakahara standing beside the bed.

There are two people holding hands.

The heads of the people who carried the desks were lowered to the ground, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

They seem to have discovered some great secret!

The leader announced on TV that Osamu Dazai is the wife of the leader, but now Osamu Dazai is holding the hand of the Central Plains cadre!

Hiss - think carefully and fear!

A few people quickly followed their inner thoughts and became a tool for moving things without emotion.

Qianye Jixiang frowned, feeling rather unwilling.

The look in his eyes that looked at Osamu Dazai was not as soft as before.

She thought she would have the opportunity to be a stepmother to Osamu Dazai, and she greeted Osamu Dazai with his care—it turned out that the clown was myself.

Moreover, Osamu Dazai was still entangled with the Central Plains cadres in front of the leader!

It won't work if you have Mr. Mori, you have to hook up with the Central Plains cadres!

Osamu Dazai was quite surprised to see that Mori Ogai moved the office directly into the bedroom.

It seems that Mr. Mori is determined to take care of her.

But—seems like it could be a little more exciting.

"Mr. Mori, you made me rest because of your noisy work," Dazai Osamu gently scratched Nakahara Chuya's palm with his fingers.After feeling that Nakahara Chuya's hand shrank and stiffened for a while, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Dazai-kun, why don't you go to the office with me? Or go for a walk outside." Mori Ogai sat on the leader's chair with his left leg resting on his right knee. "Pregnant people still need to exercise more. Only healthy. Besides, Mr. Nakaya still has a lot of work to do.”

"It's boring, Mr. Mori, please keep your voice down." Osamu Dazai shook his head, "And how could Chuya be willing to leave me to read those boring documents, I look much better than the documents, don't you think Chuya?"

Osamu Dazai smiled at Chuya Nakahara.

Zhongyuan Zhong also cooperated with Dazai Zhizhi against his conscience: "...Yes."

Mori Ogai nodded: "Okay."

Then turn around and start looking at the file.

The leader of the port mafia is not like a cadre, he handles many more documents than the cadre.

Osamu Dazai lay on the bed, scratching and touching Chuya Nakahara's hand.

Zhongyuan Zhong also whispered but forcefully, afraid that his subordinates who were still moving things in the bedroom would hear: "Stop making trouble!"

Osamu Dazai said directly: "Hahahaha!"

Hey, don't feel too good about molesting Chuya Nakahara!Seeing how he wanted to shrink his hands but didn't dare to shrink back, one word - cool!

If Mori Ogai was molested like this, he would have flirted with her, how boring.

If Mori Ogai was also shy, she wouldn't mind teasing her a bit.

Nakahara took a deep breath, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Akutagawa Ryunosuke, asking Akutagawa Ryunosuke to bring over his today's file.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's Rashomon-he is simply a good hand at moving things.

Qianye Jixiang, who was helping to pack things aside, was about to burst into flames.

She saw Osamu Dazai's disgust for the leader, and she also saw Osamu Dazai flirting with the Central Plains cadres in front of the leader.

It is not a comfortable thing to be abandoned by others as if you can't get something no matter how hard you try.

"Miss Chiba, let's go," a little girl who was giving a report in the conference room before gently tugged on Chiba Jixiang's sleeve.

Only then did Chiba Norika realize that she had been standing there just now, staring at Mori Ogai Dazai and Nakahara Chuya.

If it was Qianye Jixiang in the past, she would never make such a low-level mistake.

Qianye Jixiang took a deep breath, suppressed the grievance in her heart, and walked out of the office.

Osamu Dazai saw Chiba Norika's actions, but he didn't take it seriously.

It's just that now that Mori Ogai has set up his office directly in the bedroom, his subordinates will definitely come in to report on work, and she doesn't have the habit of lying on the bed in her pajamas for others to see.

So he took a set of clothes from the closet, then pulled Zhong Yuan Zhongya into the bathroom, and locked the door behind him.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Yuan was still a little confused, but Osamu Dazai took off his clothes in front of him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around immediately, but the subtle sound of the cloth rubbing against the skin could not be suppressed into his ears.

The bathroom was extremely quiet, and it seemed that the friction of the clothes was louder.

"You change clothes, what are you pulling me in for?" Zhong Yuanzhong also licked his lips, staring at the white wall, eager to find something to say.

Osamu Dazai was buttoning his shirt, and took the time to return to Chuya Nakahara.

"Get mad at Mr. Mori, stay for an hour before going out."

Central Plains also understood instantly.

A man and a widow, a bathroom, an hour...

Ogai Mori saw Osamu Dazai dragging Nakahara Nakaya into the bathroom, and locked the door, finally couldn't sit still, but sat firmly on the chair.

In my heart, I silently said "these will be the norm in the future" and "these will be the norm in the future"...

"crash"

The paper of the contract was scratched by a pen.

Mori Ogai balled up a contract worth tens of millions and threw it into a trash can—the two haven't come out for 15 minutes.

15 minutes is enough for a change of clothes.

"Click"

The global limited edition fountain pen in Mori Ogai's hand broke.

Mori Ogai threw the broken pen on the ground and stained the tens of millions of handmade woolen blankets black.

——The two haven't come out for 10 minutes.

Twenty minutes is enough to put on and take off the clothes again.

If they haven't come out yet, it can only be said that the two of them are doing other things inside.

With a cold face, Mori Ogai took out a tissue to wipe off the ink on his hands, and then took a new pen.

If he shows even the slightest bit of impatience, he loses.

He has to endure, no matter what happens, he needs to face it with a smile.

In the bathroom, Osamu Dazai sat on the sink with a few towels under his legs.

This is Zhong Yuan Zhong also said that the top of the sink is cold, so he insisted on putting it on for her.

Seeing that Mori Ogai hadn't broken in yet, Osamu Dazai took out an mp3 player from his pocket

Turn on the mp3, select a song, and before pressing the play button, kindly remind Nakahara Chuya: "No matter what sounds you hear for a while, you must calm down."

Nakahara Chuya: "What voice?"

Then in the next second, Zhong Yuanzhong also heard a woman's weak gasp.

Chuya Zhongyuan: "!"