On the day of the blind date, I got a license with the president and my boss

He smiled narrowly, put away his phone, half-lyed on her body, picked up the frosted bread on the plate, and took a bite, "Do you still remember what you said last night?"

What Jiang Shu was afraid of was that he would turn over old accounts, subconsciously shook his head, and finally felt something was wrong, and nodded vigilantly.

Fu Shiyan harbored malicious intentions, "It's okay, as long as I remember."

She scratched in her heart, wanting to know even if she didn't want to know, "What did I say?"

"You said..." Fu Shiyan deliberately whetted his appetite, and slowly said under her expectant eyes: "You said, I am the most handsome man you have ever seen."

"..." Jiang Shu didn't want to talk to him anymore.

Fu Shiyan put the last bite of frosted bread into her mouth, and got out of bed quickly: "I have nothing to do in the afternoon, let's go for a walk together."

Fu Shiyan has no schedule, and completely private time is rare and rare.

When going out, Jiang Shu changed into a beige long trench coat. Fu Shiyan held her hand and put it in his coat pocket together. The two walked out through the back door of the villa in a low-key way.

After walking out of the villa for a while, I entered the bustling street. It is close to the sea, and many people are doing seafood business. The roadside stalls sell a lot of gadgets made of shells, and foreigners set up easels to draw pictures for tourists. Not cheap.

Fu Shiyan and Jiang Shu are too outstanding in appearance, but fortunately, no one has recognized them yet.

There are many places like inns on the street, and bright flowers that cannot be named grow out of the windows.

Jiang Shu tightly clasped Fu Shiyan's palm, this kind of Haicheng is her favorite port.

She stopped in front of a handicraft stall, Fu Shiyan lowered his head, "Like this?"

She nodded to him, "I want to try."

Then try it.

The boss handed them two small benches and enthusiastically asked them to do it.

The parts were all round beads and chains, as well as some bell shells. Jiang Shu carefully selected some and asked Fu Shiyan to help her hold the chain, and she stringed the beads one by one.

It's just that the beads are too small and require good eyesight. She is always misaligned. Fu Shiyan frowned tightly and patted her on the head, "You're so stupid."

So the positions were exchanged, and he strung together one by one very neatly, and finally became addicted to stringing together, exhilarated: "It's quite interesting."

Fu Shiyan measured the size on her wrist with his hands, and finally made a very perfect and beautiful bracelet. The strange-shaped shells hit the bell, sparkling in the sun, and the sound was melodious.

Jiang Shu was very happy, "It looks good, better than those luxury bracelets."

Fu Shiyan seemed to be smiling but was not smiling.

The boss gave a cheerful compliment.

Jiang Shu suddenly realized, "But I have Buddhist beads in my hand, so it's not appropriate to bring this."

The man frowned, and she suddenly had an idea, "Well, I'll give you my prayer beads, and I'll wear a bracelet."

Fu Shiyan didn't want it, "You keep it for yourself, it's safe."

"You need it more than I do. I just need to look good." Jiang Shu couldn't help but take off the beads and put them on his wrist, "I asked for this at Nanshan Temple, and Aunt Jiang gave it to me personally. Now I'll give it to you." , Fu Shiyan is safe every year."

He still wanted to refuse, but seeing her pious appearance, he didn't refuse again.

He asked the boss, "How much is the bracelet?"

The boss reported a number, five hundred and two, which symbolizes a long time.

Jiang Shu muttered in a low voice: "She seems to be killing customers."

Such a small amount of money is also called a scammer.His wife seems to have no self-consciousness about being Mrs. Fu.