The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

Wutiaoqing is writing a list that needs Wutiao Wu to purchase.

The densely packed words made Wujo Wu a headache, and he immediately looked away.

"Why did you leave your own business to Yidizhi again? He complained to me during the chat yesterday. He is just an auxiliary supervisor, so he doesn't have to bear so much."

Yi Dizhi was a student a few classes below them, and had served as an assistant supervisor after graduation.

I am very respected in the auxiliary supervision, and many other colleagues will turn to him for help when they are troubled by Gojo Satoru.

But he himself was deeply troubled by Wujo Satoru, and all he could do was to comfort everyone.

Gojo Satoru raised his palm, and the tiny light leaked from his fingers, he closed and opened again.

Grab the light in the palm of your hand and let it out again.

Hearing Wu Tiaoqing's condemnation, he just casually said: "I want to complain to you? Tell him, if you complain again, I will beat him up."

"A tyrant, a complete tyrant."

Wujo Wu'e said fiercely: "If you complain about me again, I'll beat you up too."

He clenched his fist and raised it to land on Wutiaoqing's head. He dubbed the song himself, and let out a "dong" sound from his mouth.

Wu Tiaoqing ignored his childish behavior and stuffed the written list into his arms.

"so much?"

He complained softly, and then asked: "What should I do if I encounter something out of stock?"

Five feelings: "Then don't buy it, it's so simple and ask me."

"No." Gojo Satoru refused, rubbed his fingers on the tip of his nose, and came up with an idea: "I'll buy you the most expensive one with the same type of effect!"

Wu Tiaoqing clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and bowed to him: "Thank you boss!"

Wujo Wu waved his hands triumphantly: "No thanks, no thanks."

At the end of the daily performance, Wu Tiaoqing closed his expression and asked him: "Is there any tricky task overseas that you need to go personally this time?"

Gojo Satoru: "It's not a tricky task, just that a Su Nuo's finger appeared overseas. In order not to be wandering abroad, I can only take it back in person, and send Yi Gu to the new teacher to learn by the way."

"Su Nuo's fingers?"

"After Su Nuo's death, the twenty fingers were originally sealed in various places in Neon, but after a thousand years, some of the sealed places were not passed down during the legacy process, and some of the sealed fingers were left overseas. At present, Gao Zhuanji There are a few in the warehouse, and some are still sealed at the sealing place."

"The fingers of the Cursed King still contain strong curse power after thousands of years, and it would be troublesome to be swallowed by other curse spirits. So these years, the Curse Association has been working hard to recover Su Nuo's fingers."

There is a lot of information about Su Nuo stored in the Wutiao family.

In the battle that gathered many conjurers and spent a lot of money to seal Su Nuo, many members of the Wutiao family participated.

What's more, the key to sealing Su Nuo lies in the Wutiao people.

According to the inherited classics, there was a Wutiao family member who lurked beside Su Nuo, pretended to be in love with him, and turned his back on him in the final battle, and personally gave him a fatal blow. This was also the key to the sealing of Su Nuo, the king of curses. .

"Ding--"

The bell rang, and Wu Tiaoqing answered the phone: "Someone wants Yuan Fengchun to write a promotional copy, [-] a word?"

what--?

Is there such a good thing?

Where did you get taken advantage of.

"The other party asked to meet me? Yuan Fengchun's book fan?"

"should be."

Wutiaoqing hung up the phone and clicked on the email about this cooperation from the development.

Wutiaoqing's fake Yuan Fengchun, the real owner of the identity, is actually dead, otherwise he wouldn't have released new works for so many years.

The other party found the publishing house she was named to come to ask for cooperation in person, and offered a high price of [-] per word.

The time the other party requested to meet was at two o'clock in the afternoon, and the time was very urgent.

"Brother, I'm leaving."

Gojo Gori undressed, stood up, and walked out with her: "Together. I'm going to see the idiot."

Five feelings: "...?"

It doesn't have to be so straightforward, her level is worth [-] a word, and she looks down on anyone.

……

……

"Five loves agreed?"

A held a cigar with his fingertips, let it ignite and let the ash fall, but he didn't take a puff.

The subordinate replied: "I agree, we have confirmed the meeting time at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Our people have been arranged?"

"Yes."

The subordinate bowed his head and continued to report: "All the staff in the store have been replaced, just waiting for your order."

A opened his hand, and the servant beside him helped him put on the coat, and smoothed his loose hair by the way.

He smiled and said, "Let's go and see how attractive a woman is that makes Chief Sen feel at ease."

One forty in the afternoon.

Wujoqing arrived at the coffee shop where she agreed to meet early.

Apart from her and Gojo Satoru, other customers were seen in the store.

The waiter brings the ordered drink to the table.

Wutiaoqing habitually ordered caramel macchiato, but Wutiaowu didn't like to drink these, so he bought a cup of full-sugar fruit tea at the milk tea shop when he came.

Wu Tiaoqing took a sip, and she changed her face on the spot.

"The movement of holding the cup is rusty, there is an obvious callus left by holding the gun on the right hand, and the walking pace is not like ordinary people."

Gojo Satoru raised his head and waved to the surveillance camera in the store.

He approached Wu Tiaoqing and said in a low voice, "There's a gun under the cash register."

Many people entered the store one after another.

"The group of people who just came in were all from the same group, wearing the same type of guns on their bodies. The seats also surrounded the two of us."

Gojo Wu took a sip of the fruit tea, chewed the coconut in it, and said excitedly: "It seems that he is not a fool, the other party came prepared."

Wu Tiaoqing's face was paralyzed, so what if she came prepared, because she was spoiled by her brother's trick at the beginning.

A man in fussy attire walked in, followed by a young man with a gemstone around his neck.

Judging from the relationship, it should belong to the upper and lower levels.

The young men beside him did not dare to walk on the same level as him, but were half a step behind the men in cumbersome attire.

"You are Ms. Yuan Fengchun?"

The other party saluted exaggeratedly, bent down and took Wu Tiaoqing's hand, and kissed it.

Every word and deed has the atmosphere of medieval aristocrats, like performing some exaggerated drama.

"How do you know that Yuan Fengchun is a lady, not the gentleman beside me?"

"It's because you have a special aura unique to writers, which made me recognize you at a glance."

What a nonsense.

To be sure that she is Yuan Fengchun is to investigate her in all likelihood.

The one who can investigate the identity of "Yuan Fengchun" should not be from the magic world, and this man has no magic power.

Therefore, this man with a strong purpose, no accident, came for Sen Ouwai.

Gojo Satoru found fault: "Sir, don't I have a special aura that belongs to a writer?"

"This gentleman, who are you?"

"Her editor, Xia Youjie."

Five Loves: "..."

Talking about being himself, but wearing Jie's name.

It was to the extent that Jie could dream of him all night and scold him when he heard it.

"Hello, Mr. Xia You, I'm A."

Five feelings: "Mr. A, what kind of promotional copy do you want to write? It is convenient for me to create if there is a theme."

"Um……"

A did not answer, but instead asked her: "I wonder if you have heard of Port Mafia?"

"Port Mafia?"

Wu Tiaoqing pretended to be surprised, with anger in her words: "Of course I heard it. It is said that it is a gangster organization. The leader is not a good person, and many child laborers are recruited. In my next book, there will be a villain organization based on the port Mafia. , I must do my best to expose a dark organization like this!"

A silently swallowed the next sentence he was about to say, "I am the cadre of Mafia at the port".

It's interesting that the secret wife of the leader of Port Mafia hates Port Mafia so much. Their identity as the leader is well hidden.

Gojo Wu: "."

A little pity for his brother-in-law.

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and patted Gojo Qing's back gently to comfort her who was out of control.

He received the eye signal secretly given by Wu Tiaoqing, and began to cooperate with her to fool A with ease.

"I'm sorry, she was frightened by the atrocities of Port Mafia, and she would lose control of her emotions when she heard Port Mafia."

The subordinate beside A fiddled with the monitor in his pocket.

Wu Tiaoqing's excited voice came out:

"They do all kinds of evil! I have heard a lot of stories about them killing innocent people in order to snatch territory! I have also seen with my own eyes that teenage children went astray and joined this violent organization without even going to school. The leader of this violent organization What a heinous crime! Ruined the future of these children!"

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes and looked at their leader of the "heinous" with a stiff smile.

He joked: "Mother, did you know that you were listening to A and deliberately scolded you?"

Zhong also hung his head and dared not speak.

It is not only the leader who is connoted, but also those who "wronged" and joined the port Mafia.

He is not like the thick-skinned Dazai, who can ignore the connotation of Wujoqing to them, and instead laugh at the leader.

Dazai is the most shameless person!

No, does he have a face?

He should have been a faceless person since he was born.

"Hey, don't get excited, calm down, don't scare Mr. A."

Gojo Satoru hugged her, still comforting her, and his gentle tone made Gojoqing's hairs stand on end.

She grabbed the soft flesh around Gojo Wu's waist, and glared at him where A couldn't see.

Be normal!

Wujo Satoru comforted Wujoqing, and said to A apologetically, "Sorry, I made you laugh."

"It doesn't matter. It's normal for people with a strong sense of justice to be a little emotional about such a horrible violent organization."

With a smile, A looked back and forth between the two.

He keenly felt that the relationship between the two was too close, beyond the boundary between "author" and "editor".

The two felt that they had an unusual relationship.

I don't know if their leader knows that his wife who hides his identity and wants to be together puts a big green hat on him.

It was the right choice not to take his wife away directly but to choose to meet her in person.

If not, he didn't know that Mori Ogai's wife would give him such a big surprise.

Wujoqing noticed A's weird eyes, took Wujo Wu's hand and wrote on his palm:

What is he imagining?It's strange to look at us.

Gojo Satoru also wrote on her palm:

You've never seen a handsome guy like me, it's normal to be envious.

Five Loves: "..."

Lost to his self-confidence.

Wu Tiaoqing's mood returned to normal, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. A, I was too rude."

"I admire your sense of justice."

Five loves: "."

There was no skill in the righteous condemnation just now, and it was all her true feelings.

Unfortunately, Mori Ogai himself couldn't hear it.