[Naruto] The political value of the founding group is full!

The overall working atmosphere of the Konoha Government is positive, and everyone is so busy that they want to create four or five shadow clones.

In this bustling scene, there is only one Taoyuan, where people live a leisurely and comfortable life of drinking tea and enjoying flowers, and have entered the daily life of old age health care in advance.

At this moment, this "Sunset Red Activity Center" exploded.

"Team leader? Madara-sama? Please sit down!" The brown-haired young man hastily retracted his legs from the table and jumped up from the chair.

The little uneasiness in Zhengchun's heart was dispelled by the unreliability of the staff: "Youdou? Why did you come to the marriage registry?"

"It's a long story," Yu Dou, a former member of the legislative team, watched the seats for the two of them, "I'd better do things for you two first."

Madara gestured to decline the tea offered by the woman next to her, and placed the scroll on the desk.

"Please fill in the form." Youdou handed over the two "Declarations for Marriage Registration Application" with both hands.

Although Zhengchun was filling out the form with his head down, he could feel more and more observing eyes from his surroundings.If it was in the past, she would have immediately asked why they were so leisurely, but now the most important thing is to fill out her marriage registration, and she can't care about other things.

Madara seemed to be in a good mood, with faint smile lines printed on the corners of her mouth all the time, ignoring all whispers.

"Uchiha Madara, male, 22 years old, without a spouse; Hinata Masajun, female, 19 years old, without a spouse—both parties are in compliance with the provisions of the "Konoha Marriage Law", they are registered, a marriage certificate is issued, and the marriage of the Konoha Ogino City Government Registration office, February [-]th, [-]nd year of Konoha." Youdou read while writing, and finally stamped vigorously with "Boom Boom".

After receiving the thin little red book, a wonderful feeling spread through the whole body like an electric current, and the corners of the mouth could not stop rising.Turning his head to look at the black-haired young man beside him, he smiled like a jade mountain melting from ice and snow, his dark eyes were bright and full of energy.

"Congratulations on your marriage! I wish you a happy and loving life in the days to come!" The staff present were as excited as the couple, and they shouted their blessings in unison.

Madara held the bride's hand tightly, and the heat was continuously conveyed to her. She stood up and nodded to the surroundings: "Thank you for your good words."

An aunt with a round face smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, she ran over with a bouquet of flowers in small steps: "Hold hands and spend every day happily!"

Do you still have bouquets in your office?

"Thank you, thank you!" It was only when he opened his mouth that his voice was trembling.

"Little girl, don't be shy, today is a happy day." The aunt group found that the two young officials were very polite, and they put aside their sense of distance and gradually approached.

Madara also put his hand on Zheng Jun's back, patting her tense muscles as if to comfort her.

I know, I know, I'm just so excited...

An oval-faced aunt who could vaguely see her amazing beauty when she was young pushed others: "Don't surround yourself, young people are thin-skinned, no matter who makes you look like this, you will be nervous."

Madara's attitude towards the aunts is very gentle: "Thank you, I will take her to calm down first, everyone keep busy."

"We're so busy, not many people come here all day long, you two take your time." Youdou's height stood out among a group of little old ladies.

There is a grooming mirror on the wall of the hall. In the mirror, a woman with a red face and braids and a handsome man with clear eyebrows are walking close together.

"What's wrong?" Madara lowered her head and asked the person who suddenly buried her face in her skirt, and touched her shoulder blade with one hand.

"Ah, how embarrassing..." It would be nice if there was a switch to control the blushing.

"Look for a place with few people and stay for a while? Can you go back to your office?"

"...Okay." The shadow clone took his subordinates to a meeting just now.

The dog food spread by the two career brains is often so unpretentious and boring.

"Ah? Have you finished the marriage formalities? Congratulations." Hashirama opened his mouth wide.

"Yes. Go back and spend time with your wife and children." Banban closed the meeting notes that said "Nine-Tail Disposal Issue", "Government Relocation Work" and "Pure Land Sect's 'Peaceful Evolution' Plan".

"Oh oh oh, then I'll go first." Hei Changzhi chose to come to work temporarily between family and work, and decisively chose the latter between gossip about friends and family.

Quan Nai held a marriage notice that replaced the wedding invitation letter, and helplessly raised her forehead: "...Brother, you have always acted in such a vigorous and resolute manner."

Tobuma agrees with this minimalist wedding model: "Everyone is busy with work, so this is the most economical and direct way."

Madara turned to Zhengchun, his eyes were bright, he was about to open his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by someone who returned suddenly.

"Congratulations!" Hashirama threw a bunch of keys over and winked at Madara.

Zhengchun has very good eyesight and can clearly see the words "No. 028 Yukoji" on the key.

Quan Nai and Tomona exchanged a look: "The government will move to Xindu in a unified manner soon. Now the heads of various departments are in Ogino. If there is any matter, I and Tomama can solve it together with them. Brother, let's go back and rest first."

Although the two of them looked upright, they always felt that the word "rest" was a bit subtle.

"Then we're going back."

As expected of the heir to a famous real estate developer's family, Hashirama gave them a house as soon as he made a move.

Turning on the light, Madara squatted down and put the shoes of the two into the shoe cabinet, and Zheng Chun ran barefoot to the living room to open the window for ventilation.

It's so cold on the ground, I should find someone to make slippers.

He ran back to the door and flipped through the food he bought just now: "What do you want for dinner? Soba, udon, or rice? Oh yes, here's your bean curd sushi."

The cabinet at the door is a bit high, and you have to stand on tiptoe to see the contents of the paper bag: "If you have to get up early for work tomorrow, it will be faster to cook noodles. It happens to be vegetables and tempura tonight."

"Why don't you make rice—what's the matter?" The braided tail was gently pulled.

The ceiling lights cast shadows under the brow bone, and there seemed to be a thousand words in Madara's pupils, time stood still, only his face slowly approaching.

Dry lips carefully touched the trembling eyelashes, he stroked the back of the neck with one hand, and pressed the other against her waist, the distance was drawn closer to the extent that the breaths could smell each other, and finally the lips met.

In his strong chest, the sound of the beating heart can be clearly heard, the breath gradually changed from long to rapid, and he could feel the pulsation of the blood vessels, and...

Zheng Chun struggled a little before he was completely out of breath, and was finally let go by the hunter whose eyes became dangerous.

"Then, what, let's eat first." Food sex is also, food ranks in front of that, right.

"I'll help you." Madara's voice was hoarse and deep, and there was fire in the black pupils.

"No! I can do it alone! I won't blow up the kitchen!" In order to have dinner tonight, Zheng Chun tried his best to escape from his palm.

...The kindergarten taught that you have to eat with gratitude to be worthy of the hard-working farmer uncle.

That carnivore over there!Give me heartfelt gratitude!Stop staring at me like that, I know I can't escape...

"Is there anything strange on my face?" It's not a long-term solution to avoid it, and finally decided to play a fool to him.

The black-haired young man unhurriedly licked off the sticky rice grains on the chopsticks, showing his sharp canine teeth: "It seems to be smiling more than usual."

You are talking about yourself.

"...The tableware is left to you to clean up." Zheng Chun bypassed his outstretched hand and hid in the next room.

There is a double bed in the room. The cherry blossom-colored sheets are very clean, as if they were newly replaced. Two soft-looking pillows are squeezed next to each other, and there are goldfish patterns on them.

There was the sound of water in the kitchen, but luckily Madara didn't follow.

Zheng Chun was stunned for a while at the lifelike little fish with bulging eyes, and then slipped into the opposite door when the footsteps approached.

"There's a bathtub." The tall figure blocked her retreat.

Zhengchun panicked like a frightened rabbit, and moved to the washstand with hands and feet, pretending that he just happened to wash his hands.

The shadow shrouded from behind, and the skin on the back touched the fiery body through the cloth.Slender arms wrapped around her shoulders, and Madara's fingers ran between her fingers through the foam on her palm.

Although it was just washing off the soap, it felt inappropriate for children.

"Crack" Madara turned off the water valve.

Zheng Chun felt that he was surrounded by raging fire, and the oxygen in the air seemed to be getting thinner and thinner.

The man behind bit her ear.

"Want to take a bath together?"

The author has something to say: *Darwin Huxley and other biologists from all walks of life, please bless me to pass the review... Reproduction is human instinct...

*A single Wang wrote like this, don't you want to leave a comment to comfort my hurt heart? (Dog food is delicious.gif)