The daily life after marriage with the leader of Mori

Mori Ogai chose a seat not far from Gojo Aoi.

He didn't rush to disturb her. Some things need to be done carefully. If you intervene recklessly, it will only lose your style.

Alice flipped through the menu and ordered a lot of things in a short while.

She likes novelty and interesting things, and she will order whatever dish is interesting on the menu, and will not eat it when it is served. She fiddles with a fork, rummages out a small piece of cucumber, and stuffs it into her mouth.

Mori Ogai didn't have much appetite, but focused more on Gojo Kiyo.

From his angle, only Wutiaoqing's profile can be seen.

Holding a wine glass, she clinked glasses with the blond man across from her from time to time. Her curly black hair hung down her shoulders, and her smooth shoulders seemed to be shining brightly under the lamp.

She sits there doing nothing and is like a luminous body, which can attract people's attention.

Confident and flamboyant, the heartstrings of Mori Ogai fluctuate.

Wu Tiaoqing looked back innocently, and caught a glimpse of an acquaintance sitting in the left rear.

She raised her glass to him and touched it in the void, then turned around and chatted with Jianren Qihai.

Jianren Qihai is not a bad-spoken person. He has the calmness and smoothness of an adult, and also has a temperament that refuses to compromise easily.

He looked serious, but not boring, and would say some funny words from time to time.

But coupled with his emotionless expression, the funny level can be doubled.

Wutiaoqing also understands why Wutiao Wu likes to watch serious people change their faces.

"The boy who devoured Su Nuo, the King of Curses, was arranged by Gojo Satoru to enter the Curse College?"

Wujoqing nodded, and did not hide Wujo Wu's thoughts: "My brother thinks he is a talent, and I can't bear to let such a bright pearl be dusted prematurely and lose his life."

Jianren Qihai noticed the eyes that looked over from time to time: "Is the gentleman at the left back someone you know?"

Jianren Qihai looked at the strange man, he looked gentle on the surface, but he could keenly perceive the aura of the other man who had been in a high position for a long time.

He thought of a rumor that has been widely circulated in the magic world recently.

"Captain of Port Mafia?"

Wu Tiaoqing smiled helplessly: "It seems that junior Qi Hai has also paid attention to the recent gossip."

"The circle is so big and there are only so many people. If any news has been spread, everyone will know it. Of course I have heard it."

Wu Tiaoqing: "Yes, he is the leader of Mafia at the port."

"The other party is here for you, senior, do you want to invite me?"

Five sentiments: "No need."

Jianren Qihai is a person who reads his face with wit and understanding, which seems to be a necessary skill for most adults.

It seemed to be raining lightly in the afternoon outside, Jianren Qihai and Wu Tiaoqing left the restaurant after saying goodbye, and gradually walked away with the flow of people.

"Boss Sen, what a coincidence."

Wu Tiaoqing sat down and watched Alice straighten out her messy hair.

The corners of her mouth were stained with red soup, and with broccoli stuffed in her mouth, her cheeks inevitably swelled up because of chewing, like a cute hamster.

Wu Tiaoqing pulled out the paper, Alice obediently brought her face closer, and asked Wu Tiaoqing to wipe her face.

Mori Ogai said truthfully: "Unfortunately, I planned it beforehand."

After tasting the bitter fruit of hiding, Mori Ogai learned to be smart.

And he discovered that his wife was sometimes irresistible to unabashed straight shots.

When he frankly shows his affection, he will also have some cute little gestures.

Compared with before the identity was not exposed, it became more vivid and alive.

If he was asked to choose one of the previous "five emotions" and the current five emotions, he would choose the current one without hesitation.

It's not that the previous "five emotions" were not good, but that the current five emotions are more suitable for him and can stand side by side with him.

Compared with a partner who is too ordinary and can bring him stability for a while, Mori Ogai prefers a partner who is evenly matched and can move forward with him.

Alice is the only one eating a large table of dishes, and it becomes boring after the novelty wears off.

She is a supernatural being. Although she has the appearance and thinking of a human being, she is not human after all.

Ordinary food brings her only satisfaction rather than satiety.

She rubbed her stomach and said in a vague way: "Alice is full!"

Mori Ogai looked at Wujoqing and said naturally: "Go home?"

"It's fixed?"

Mori Ogai: "Restored one by one, it is exactly the same as before."

Wujoqing joked: "In order to avoid such troubles again in the future, I think we should move."

Mori Ogai nodded, and led Alice in a slow pace: "It's a good proposal. There are too few rooms in the villa now. Let Dazai-kun and Chuya-kun live in the same room. Sooner or later, the roof will be taken off by them. .”

Wujoqing chuckled: "Speaking of Dazai and Chuya, shouldn't some narrow-minded person transfer them back?"

"It's time for them to come back."

It's okay, he has completed his task seriously, and his methods are more mature than before.

On the other hand, Dazai, if he doesn't come back, he should go wild.

Wu Tiaoqing: "Speaking of which, Zhong Ye's birthday is coming soon."

"Well, the end of April."

Mori Ogai is a qualified boss who knows people and uses them well. He will remember his subordinates' birthdays and their preferences.

He is emotional, yet rational.If the port Mafia needs the sacrifice of his subordinates, he will not hesitate to send his subordinates to the road of death.

The same goes for yourself.

Wu Tiaoqing was distressed: "What gift should I prepare for him?"

Mori Ogai: "Chuya-kun is not a picky person, as long as he wants it, he won't mind."

"No, there is still a sense of ritual that should be there."

Wujoqing stared at Ogai Mori suddenly: "They are subordinates who can support Mafia at the port with you, but they are just children with me."

Mori Ogai: "Very good, a family needs a strict father and a caring mother."

Wu Tiaoqing joked: "It's okay if there is no strict father in the family."

Mori Ogai laughed, and helplessly called out: "Love..."

Wujoqing leaned closer to Mori Ogai, breathing on his ear: "The leader of Mori is already handy to show weakness."

Mori Ogai smiled wryly: "In front of you, I don't seem to have ever been tough."

Nor can it be said that he likes to be restrained.

It's just that, in some things, the strong she is a little too charming, making him irresistible.

Love and desire are intertwined, and Mori Ogai finds that he sinks deeper and deeper every day.

Reason keeps him away from this uncontrollable emotion, but the more dangerous it is, the more he wants to get closer.

Mori Ogai said inexplicably, "Qi, you can be bolder."

Wu Tiaoqing, who understood what he meant, patted his hands around her waist away, and glared at him again.

What are you talking nonsense in front of your child?Is she shameless?

Alice sighed, she was set to look like a child according to Mori Ogai's wishes, but it didn't mean she was a child.

Sensing Mori Ogai's dark thoughts, she waited to raise her eyes to look at the dark night sky.

Dirty lord!

……

Sure enough, the villa was restored to its original state, and even the arrangement of the furniture inside was exactly the same as before.

After Wu Tiaoqing took a shower, water droplets fell from the ends of her hair and splashed on the ground.

Her wet toes curled up as she stepped onto the carpet on the floor.

She didn't wear shoes, and the soles of her feet felt soft, as if someone was gently caressing her.

Mori Ogai picked up the hair dryer and took the initiative to take over the work of drying the hair.

Wu Tiaoqing: "I'm very strict, if I don't blow it well, I will give a bad review."

The warm wind was blowing, and Mori Ogai's slender fingers ran through the black hair.

The strong visual sense brought by the contrast of black and white made Mori Ogai's Adam's apple unconsciously shake up and down.

His method is to the extent that Wutiaoqing can't make a bad review and is comfortable and drowsy.

The sound of the hair dryer stopped abruptly, she opened her eyes in a daze, and what greeted her was Mori Ogai's forceful kiss.

Most of the time, he shows a gentle appearance, hiding his strength under his gentleness, but this does not mean that he is not a strong person.

The air is extremely thin, and the sense of suffocation sharpens the senses.

Wu Tiaoqing held his head high and was forced to bear it.

Holding Mori Ogai, the primary and secondary positions were reversed, and the one who was suppressed on the chair became Mori Ogai.

Gojo Ai was condescending, and his bent knee was pressed against Mori Ogai, causing his expression to change suddenly.

The end of his eyes gradually turned an uncontrollable red, Mori Ogai's chest heaved up and down, and his black hair was scattered over his shoulders.

He gasped for breath, his eyes gradually clouded.

A sense of brokenness arises spontaneously.

When he reached the peak and climbed to the best point, Wu Tiaoqing stopped suddenly, and all his movements stopped abruptly.

She leaned over: "The expression of Chief Sen really makes people want to bully you."

Mori Ogai bit her fingertips and kissed her gently again: "I won't refuse."

His appearance is too deceptive.

Wu Tiaoqing looked away from him: "I'm sleepy."

Mori Ogai stroked the back of her neck with his fingers, and said "hmm" in an ambiguous nasal voice: "Really?"

Mori Ogai held her neck down, and the other hand held her wrist down likewise.

"Help me before going to bed, okay?"

Wu Tiaoqing asked: "What's the benefit of helping me?"

"There are many benefits."

Mori Ogai became strong again.

The soft carpet was rolled up on one side and was stained with wet marks.

The clothes that were originally worn by people were scattered around.

Wujoqing didn't know how long she had been arguing with Mori Ogai for a long time.

The eyes are gray, and the light of the whole world has been swallowed up.

She seemed to be trapped in a dream again.

"Ji Jiu?"

The voice came from afar, and the grayness faded away, revealing a pair of blue eyes comparable to the clear sky.

"elder brother?"

Wutiaokong threw an apple over: "Why did Su Nuo suddenly want to challenge the Kamo family?"

Gojo Jijiu said in embarrassment: "Just casually said that the Kamo family has the inheritance of ten strongest shadow spells."

Wujo Kong gave a thumbs up: "Thank you, Zenyuan family."

Gojo Jiku: "..."

"But I have to correct it, the strongest spell is no lower limit, it's not ten shadow spells!"

The high silver ponytail was disheveled by the wind, and Gojo Sora said so flamboyantly.

"Strong, strong, you are the strongest."

Wujo Kong grinned and said, "It's true."

Gojo Jijiu didn't bother to talk to him, and asked, "How is Kamo's family doing?"

"Thanks to you, many people died, but they didn't die. You can't imagine who the current Kamo Patriarch has become."

Gojo Jihisa: "Who?"

"Kamo Kenron."

Gojo Jijiu looked confused: "Who is this...?"

"Did you forget? It's that brat's brother who always clings to you."

Someone who is always clinging to her?

Thinking about it, that person was casually killed by Su Nuo, and then his body was taken over by something unknown, and then she casually killed him again.

Wujo Sora added with a smile: "It's still your fiancé."

It's not hard to hear him gloating.

Gojo Ji didn't care much about Gojo Sora's badness for a long time, and looked up at the sunset.

"I should go, I have to deal with Su Nuo."

Gojo Sora waved symbolically: "Goodbye."

I hope Su Nuo won't be spoiled by his ruthless sister.