My Husband is the Leader Dazai

66-67: ••MARRIED LIFE••The secret of a handsome husband

66-67:

••MARRIED LIFE••

The secret of a handsome husband

Chapter 66 The Secret of the Handsome Husband

"I haven't even taken a bath in the hot springs yet!"

Airi cried and complained: "Bad guy, how could you trick me back while I'm losing my memory? That's too much!"

And he even tricked her into showing her face in the mirror. Before, I played a very extreme little game. This will make people unable to look in the mirror in the future!

Dazai Osamu hugged his wife and confessed sincerely: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been like this. I will definitely hold it back next time I encounter such a situation."

Because he had to work, he wore a leader's uniform, with one eye Also covered with a bandage.

It had been a long time since she'd seen him in this shape, and Airi felt that her resistance was a little low. When she looked at his charming kite-colored eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

What he said was not very serious, and it seemed very hypocritical, but in the face of beauty, Airi chose to forgive him unprincipledly.

"Okay, then don't do this next time."

She couldn't help but kiss such a handsome husband, and she wanted to laugh when she thought about the reason for her amnesia: "But, as long as I don't come up to smell you while you are cooking, I will probably You won’t lose your memory!”

He wanted to show off his cooking skills, but ended up losing his wife’s memory. Dazai Osamu tried hard to save his respect: “The firm tofu I made is pretty good. I’ve tried it with others and it’s just average. The tofu has no side effects. “

My husband who works hard to promote himself is so cute!

Airi happily agreed: "Okay, then I want to try it and see how delicious it is."

She had already stood up and was about to leave, but her husband did not move and was still sitting on the bed.

Feeling a little strange, she asked doubtfully: "What's wrong with you? Aren't you going out?"

With indescribable excitement in her heart, Osamu Dazai asked tactfully: "Airi, do you still remember the punishment we agreed on?"

For example, a certain person He was a little fool who foolishly agreed to his request to be imprisoned.

How could he still remember? Why do you have to have such a good memory?

After staring at the air for a while, Airi turned around innocently and looked at her husband, clasping her hands behind her back and shaking her head cutely.

"I don't remember!" She blinked her eyes sincerely and said cutely: "I lost my memory. I forgot a lot of things at once and I can't remember them!"

"Hey, is that so?"

Osamu Dazai looked quite troubled, even frowning. They all wrinkled slightly: "It's so serious. Airi even promised me that he would be imprisoned for a year. What can I do?"