The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

Question: "Do you still want a divorce?"

What divorce?

Chuuya looked confused, did something happen that he didn't know about?

"The world of conjuration and the world of politics are inextricably linked. What the port Mafia needs most, I believe that I don't need to say, Dazai-kun should also know. This may be an opportunity, and the Gojo family, one of the three imperial families, is not strong enough. The port Mafia has nothing to do with the magic world, so there is no need to worry about her being an enemy and causing any harm to the port Mafia."

Mori Ogai's reasoning is to convince Osamu Dazai, himself, or both.

His answer was obvious, he didn't want to end his marriage with Wu Tiaoqing, and even wanted to profit from it.

Osamu Dazai dragged his chair to stand up, and said coldly: "Mr. Mori is worthy of being the leader, and interests are paramount."

Then he smiled, and added a little playfully: "It is Morin Taro who married my mother, what does it have to do with you, Mori Ogai?"

Seeing Mori Ogai's expression change slightly as he wished, Osamu Dazai was in a happy mood.

Zhong was already dizzy, he was too lazy to use his brain to analyze what was wrong.

He only knew: "Chief, it's getting late, do you want to go home?"

He still remembers the phrase "chat" that Wutiaoqing squeezed out through his teeth.

Mori Ogai paused, what was supposed to come would come, but fortunately he was not the only one who concealed it, so the situation might not be that bad.

……

……

When Mori Ogai arrived home, the takeaway just arrived.

Wujoqing opened the door, and what he saw was Mori Ogai carrying a takeaway.

"This is?"

He lifted the takeaway bag and shook it, with a flat expression as if nothing had happened.

Wu Tiaoqing took the takeaway: "Of course I don't have your share of my dinner."

Mori Ogai: "...I ate it."

"It's really hard. The leader of the port Mafia has played house games with me for several months. Are you tired of running around every day?"

Mori Ogai stabbed back indifferently: "What about love, are you tired?"

Wu Tiaoqing shrugged: "Fortunately, it's a bit troublesome to order takeaway in advance every day after calculating your arrival time."

Mori Ogai: "...?"

This is the case, and there is no need to pretend to be five loves.

"Don't you know? After being together, every meal you eat is not cooked by me, but takeaway."

Wu Tiaoqing took a sip of the soup, and added slowly: "I don't know how to cook at all."

Mori Ogai smiled helplessly: "Is this going to start a confession?"

"Um……"

Wu Tiaoqing raised her eyebrows: "Dear Mr. Sen, I confess something, it's your turn."

Mori Ogai: "I don't seem to have anything to confess."

"Really? Then I will lose the pile of weapons you hid in the secret room of your study."

Knowing that her husband is the leader of Mafia at the port, the first thing she did when she got home was to search the entire villa inside and out.

It was discovered that her husband had done a lot of hands and feet in their home, and of course, she had done a lot of hands and feet as well.

Mori Ogai said honestly: "I originally wanted to let my subordinates transport you away when you were no longer there, but before I had time, I..."

Wu Tiaoqing smiled, and stretched out her hand to grab the pillow on the sofa into her arms, and the pillow that was visible to the naked eye was crushed by her.

"Mr. Mori, I think we can have a whole night to confess to each other."

Mori Ogai: "..."

Judging from his wife's anger, it might be difficult for him to see the sun of tomorrow.