The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

Throughout the birthday party, Zhong was also forced to play various games that he had never been exposed to.

No matter what game he was playing, Osamu Dazai could always win the first place, making Kizaki Yeqiangwei keep muttering that he was cheating.

While the crowd was also pouring water, a group of people surrounded Osamu Dazai in a particularly imposing manner.

Osamu Dazai played with chess pieces in his hands, raised his eyelids, and asked coldly, "What are you going to do?"

The corners of the boy's eyes and brows, where the smile has faded away, are full of gloom that doesn't care about everything. Without pretense, this is his most authentic appearance.

Fu Heihui didn't participate in it, and sat alone in the corner with Alice, playing checkers with her.

Alice looked over: "What are they doing around Dazai?"

Fu Heihui glanced at Yanyan, his expression didn't change: "Communicate."

"What is there to communicate with Dazai?"

Alice clenched her fist and shook it: "Use this to communicate with Dazai."

Alice's immature cheeks somehow overlap with someone overseas, and she must have a lot in common with Gojo Satoru.

The dog curly spine was the first to speak: "Muyuhua."

Osamu Dazai was unmoved, and easily dismissed the dog with a sentence of "I don't understand".

The dog curly thorn clutched his chest and exited "injured".

"Good, very strong!"

This is a formidable enemy, and the panda has a sense of crisis.

He pulled Maki and Nagasaki to discuss again, preparing to play a straight ball with him.

"Hey!"

Nagasaki Wild Rose glared at him: "You bastard, the protagonist of today's party is Nakahara Chuya, you won all the games by yourself, you are very showy!"

Osamu Dazai still refuted her indifferently: "You are making this excuse because you keep losing to me."

"Joke, will I lose to you?"

Nagasaki Wild Rose picked up the dice and was furious: "Fight again!"

The panda hurriedly stopped her, and Kizaki Ye Qiangwei, whose upper body was controlled, could only kick with her feet, leaving her in a mess.

Maki reminded: "I'm back."

Panda and Nagasaki immediately sat upright, showing bright smiles awkwardly, making Naka, who came out with the water, take a step back unconsciously.

Did they... have their faces twitched?

It's really hard to describe a panda's expression like this.

The cake ordered by Wujoqing arrived, and the paper crown with "Birthday Party" printed on it that Nakaya took off was put on by Kizaki Yamei again.

Zhong also had a paralyzed face, resisting the urge not to fight with a girl.

Nagasaki Wild Rose glanced at him and said arrogantly, "Are you not convinced?"

Zhong also snorted, and didn't care about it.

Wu Tiaoqing plugged in the candle and regretted, "It's a pity that I'm not good at cooking, so I can't make delicious cakes with my own hands."

Osamu Dazai said: "I am very interested in cooking, maybe I can discuss it with my mother."

"it is good……"

As soon as the five love words "good" were spoken, they were interrupted by Chuya and Mori Ogai at the same time.

"no!"

The two looked at each other, thinking of the food that Dazai had made with incredible craftsmanship, which was comparable to a biochemical weapon.

If the two discuss it together, it may destroy not only one kitchen but the whole world.

The division of labor is clear.

Chuya quickly covered Dazai Osamu's mouth with his eyes.

The most effective way to deal with Osamu Dazai is physical attack.

Mori Ogai took the initiative and cleverly changed the topic: "It's nice to have such a lively time at home, thank you for hosting this party for Chuya."

Zenyuan Maki said truthfully: "There is no need to thank, this party has almost been ruined long ago."

Mori Ogai: "..."

How can he take this?

People who hit the straight ball directly and have one cell and one tendon are the most difficult people to deal with.

Goujuanji's eyes were raised, and his fingers stretched out to the cake in his hand. He put his two fingers together, and then quickly wiped it on Zhongye's face.

Chuya: "????"

Pandas follow suit, but

He has also been vigilant for a long time.Not to mention that the panda didn't succeed, on the contrary, he was covered in cream.

Alice, who was innocently affected, stomped her feet and shouted: "My skirt! You guys, show me the trick!"

Osamu Dazai, who was let go, lifted the cake secretly and threw it at Nakaya, but he dodged it deftly and landed on Nagasaki.

"Bastard! Suffer!"

The cream was flying, and the living room was in a mess.

A piece of cake flew from nowhere, Mori Ogai quickly grabbed Gojoji to hide, turned around and used his back to help her block the flying cake.

The sticky white cream was particularly conspicuous on the top of the black suit, and Gojou took the wrapping paper and pushed Mori Ogai to the kitchen to take refuge.

The door was closed, the curtain on the door was pulled down, and there were two completely different worlds inside and outside the house.

Mori Ogai lowered his head to let Gojoji clean up the cake that got on his back.

His black hair was stained with cream, and he simply pulled off his suit, wearing only a white shirt.

The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up, revealing a smooth forearm full of strength and beauty.

He is not thin and weak, and his physical skills are not bad. He deliberately exercises to maintain his figure, making him more than ten years younger than his actual age.

The noise came from outside the door, he pulled off his tie, and unbuttoned two of his meticulously buttoned shirts.

The neckline was slightly open, and there was a bright red hickey on the collarbone. Looking closer, there was a hickey on the Adam's apple that was hard to spot.

He smiled wryly: "Some have made trouble."

Wu Tiaoqing wiped off the cream on the ends of his hair with paper, but it was only superficially clean, the sticky cream stuck to the ends of his hair.

Mori Ogai frowned uncomfortably, he has a slight cleanliness fetish, and the thought of cream sticking to his body felt uncomfortable.

Wu Tiaoqing wet the paper towel and went to wipe his hair again.

Noticing his expression, he asked in a low voice, "Uncomfortable?"

Mori Ogai was not in a good mood, and gave a stiff "hmm".

Wu Tiaoqing continued to wipe, and kissed his eyelashes coaxingly: "Be patient, I don't want to go out now, who knows if a cake will hit me head-on."

"Incantation?"

Wu Tiaoqing raised her eyebrows and asked back: "Are you sure?"

Thinking of the feeling of being stuffed into the front-loading washing machine and spinning it for [-] times, all the organs in his body are dislocated, Mori Ogai is now nauseated.

"No. No one wants to experience that feeling a second time."

Even he wouldn't think about it.

Wutiaoqing smiled and said, "Is that an exaggeration?"

"I'd rather endure this uncomfortable feeling than be stuffed into the front-loading washing machine for a second time."

Mori Ogai asked, "Don't you feel it?"

Wu Tiaoqing was still wiping him, trying to make him feel better.

Hearing Mori Ogai's question, he just replied flatly: "I'm used to it."

No matter how uncomfortable it feels to go through the division and break the distorted space, Wu Tiaoqing has been used to it for more than ten years.

For her, there is nothing uncomfortable or uncomfortable, it is purely a habit that made her adapt.

"Affection."

Mori Ogai suddenly called out.

"Ok?"

Wu Tiaoqing was still fiddling with his hair, and the ends of the cream-stained hair were already wet. She pushed them away with her fingers, and the sticky feeling disappeared.

"It should be much better."

Mori Ogai hugged her waist, the sense of weightlessness made Gojoyo hug her neck subconsciously.

Wu Tiaoqing was hugged by him and sat on the stage.

Wu Tiaoqing leaned over to look at him, with a helpless expression on his face: "Mr. Sen, what are you doing?"

He didn't speak, but pressed the back of her head with his palm and kissed her.

An extremely pure kiss without lust or aggression.

Wu Tiaoqing could see the reflection of her alone in his eyes that never left a trace.

There was Port Mafia in those eyes, there was Yokohama in those eyes, and now she is also there.

The hand clasping her palm moved down, hugged her waist, and brought her off the table again.

The slightly itchy beard stubble protruding from his chin was a little itchy.

There were a little water stains on Mori Owai's lips, which soon dried up and merged with the lips.

"Mr. Mori, where did this come from?"

Mori Ogai said calmly, "It's nothing, I just want to kiss you."

Wu Tiaoqing touched his chin, the touch was wonderful, and the scratching of the palm made her linger a little bit.

She reminded: "Mr. Sen, it's time to shave."

Mori Ogai asked naturally: "Help me?"

"What about the reward?"

Mori Ogai said generously, "It's up to you."

Wu Tiaoqing kindly reminded: "I have never tried to shave others. If the technology is not good enough to leave a small scar on Mr. Sen's face, don't turn your face."

Mori Ou's coat uses the words of Nagasaki Wild Rose: "Scars can be regarded as a man's medal."

Wu Tiaoqing said ruthlessly: "If you have scars on your face, I will mercilessly find a man who looks better."

Mori Ogai: "..."

I didn't expect his face to be so important.

There was less movement outside, and such things as energy were not always present.

After dinner, Wu Tiaoqing called a car to take the children away, and told them to contact her when they arrived at the high school.

Chuya stood outside the door, waiting for the last person to come back, leaving only the headlights that gradually disappeared further and further away.

He's already getting ready to clean up the messy living room.

The walls, the floor, the sofa... are all stained with cream, and it must be a hassle to clean them up.

"No need for Zhongye, I have hired a special cleaning staff, just wait for them to clean up tomorrow."

Wu Tiaoqing dragged out the gift box that was originally thrown on the sofa from the corner: "Fortunately, I put these gifts away in time, otherwise these would not have survived."

Wujoqing picked up a box: "Is this a gift from Dazai?"

A gift from Dazai?

liquor? ! ! ! ! ! !

If found out, it's over!That bastard Dazai really wanted to harm him.

Zhong also quickly found a box, took the box in Wutiaoqing's hand and stuffed it into it, and stuffed other gifts into it as a disguise.

Wujoqing gave him the prepared gift, which was a record.

"Last time I said you like music, and I planned to take you to a concert, but the party was too late and there was no time."

Zhong also squeezed the record tightly. He is not a person who expresses well-meaning, so he can only say "thank you" stiffly.

Wu Tiaoqing rubbed his head, feeling an inexplicable sense of relief and a sense of reluctance.

"Are you happy? Today." Wu Tiaoqing asked.

Zhong did not hesitate, and quickly replied: "I am very happy."

Although there were a lot of situations, the party was not his favorite form, and there were a few inexplicable people, it was undeniable that this was indeed the most relaxed and happiest day in his memory.

"I'm very happy."

He said it again seriously.

Free in this world, every step seems to be vain.

Port Mafia gave him a place to stay, a home.

But today, he actually has a sense of belonging.

Wu Tiaoqing leaned over and hugged him, and said softly: "Zhong Ye, congratulations on your one-year birthday."

"Cough cough."

Mori Ogai coughed twice, showing his presence.

Wu Tiaoqing let go of Zhong Ye, and glanced at him, implying a warning.

It's really annoying, just cultivating a relationship with my son, and the annoying price comes.

Mori Ogai held a document and handed it to Chuya, who looked at Mori Ogai suspiciously.

"Take it, birthday present."

Nakaya opened the file, and the information and investigation results on it made him look at Mori Ogai in astonishment.

"really?"

He asked in disbelief.

"It's true, the findings here are all true."

Two people are like playing a charade, listening to the five loves

Do not understand.

Zhongye's expression was unusually complicated, he put the file back, and he became a little dazed.

Mori Ogai: "You have a long time to make a decision, so think about it."

Zhong didn't say a word, and went upstairs with a heavy face while holding the documents and gifts.

After Chuya left, Wujoqing began to interrogate Mori Ogai: "What did you show Chuya?"

"Want to know?"

Mori Ogai deliberately didn't say anything.

"whispering sound."

Osamu Dazai let out a disdainful "tss", and walked out of the kitchen: "Isn't it just the identity information of the dead dwarf? What's the point?"

Mori Ogai: "..."

A brat, don't argue with him, it's pointless.

Chuya suddenly went downstairs, already getting his mood together.

"Today's party was very good, and Dazai had a great time."

He looked at Osamu Dazai, and said word by word: "I believe, Dazai is also looking forward to holding such a party on his birthday."

Mori Ogai cooperated with him: "Dazai is very happy today."

Today has not passed yet, and it is still Chuya's birthday, Wujoqing decided to satisfy him.

"Really? Then it's Dazai's birthday, and Wild Rose and the others will come to hold a party."

Dazai: "????"

He and the dwarf are at odds with each other! ! !