Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

Although Shen Yumo was still wearing clothes, she still felt that her body temperature was frighteningly high, and she dared not touch Jiang Ziquan's skin with both hands. Infected with some heat.

"Is there a class this afternoon?"

Jiang Ziquan whispered in her ear, with a little charm, which made Shen Yumo's body weak, and he was dazed for a while before he knew what she was up to, and he pushed her away with all his strength.

"There is class, there is class." Shen Yumo glared at her angrily, took the bed sheet, and hurried away: "Hurry up, I'm going to cook."

Jiang Ziquan smiled slightly, and added behind his back: "Are you tired? Why don't you order takeaway?"

"I am not tired."

Jiang Ziquan didn't bother anymore, after getting dressed, he touched the warm jade around his neck. There was also Yanshuang's hair inside. It seemed that Wu women would give their hair to someone they liked, but the outer shell was packed too much. Delicate and beautiful, and it was given by Banshuang, Shen Qingyan naturally wouldn't open her to have a look, so that she didn't know her intentions at all.

Jiang Ziquan came out after washing his face, and saw Shen Yumo arranging the dishes, and looked at her with a smile: "I'll be putting on makeup later, let's eat first."

"Yeah." Jiang Ziquan consciously arranged the next plate, helped her to sit down again, and scratched her head embarrassedly. Recently, she has read some novels. After doing that kind of thing, she must be extra considerate to the other party. It's just that she had such a dream, and she didn't know when she woke up, and she didn't have time to do things at all.

Shen Yumo, on the other hand, didn't know what she was struggling with. Watching her taste the chicken wings lightly, her face changed a little, and then she continued to eat happily, but she herself couldn't stand it any longer. She slept so late in order to get revenge , and teased her, she added a lot of salt to the meat dish, she knew how salty it was without having to taste it.

"Is it delicious?" Shen Yumo blocked her chopsticks and asked while looking into her eyes.

"Ah?" Jiang Ziquan froze for a moment, she could feel that today's lunch was a bit salty, but she just remembered that Banshuang would not eat meat for the rest of her life in order to pray for Qing Yan, which made her Teacher Shen not like meat in this life, but She still has good cooking skills, so she feels that she should be grateful. Maybe it's just that Mr. Shen put too much salt in cooking, and besides, it's not so hard to swallow.

She thought that if Mr. Shen didn't eat meat, she wouldn't be able to taste it, so as long as she pretended to be a good one, she wouldn't be discovered.He smiled and said, "It's delicious."

Shen Yumo put down her chopsticks when she heard the words, lowered her eyes, and panicked in her heart: "Why are you lying?"

"Obviously I put so much salt, but you still say that you like it." Shen Yumo choked, with tears in his eyes: "I did it on purpose, I did it on purpose."

"Woooooo."

Jiang Ziquan was also stunned, completely unaware of why Teacher Shen was crying like this, he hurriedly hugged her in his arms, and comforted her softly: "Yes, yes, yes, you did it on purpose."

Although I don't know why you put salt on purpose for me to eat.

"Then if it's salty again next time, I'll say it's unpalatable, okay?" Jiang Ziquan said after thinking about it. She guessed that it might be that Teacher Shen doesn't like others to lie to her, even if it's such a small thing.

Sudden pain in her waist, she held back the muffled moan that was about to come out of her mouth, she really didn't know how to coax people, so she said aggrievedly, "Then what do you think?"

Shen Yumo wiped her tears, a little embarrassing, she is such a big person, and she still cried: "Whatever you want." Seeing her scratching her ears and cheeks, she laughed again: "It has nothing to do with you, I just feel a little wronged .”

"Please, your grievances have nothing to do with me, so what has anything to do with me?" Even though she is also a woman, Jiang Ziquan really couldn't guess what Teacher Shen was thinking. After all, it was the first time she saw Teacher Shen cry, and she was still a little surprised.

"It really doesn't matter."

Jiang Ziquan glanced at her, knowing that she was thin-skinned, so he stopped asking, but instead asked, "Then why do you say it's so salty?"

"Oh, I just see you getting up so late, I don't feel well." Shen Yumo looked into her eyes and said embarrassedly, then whispered: "Obviously I am the one who is more tired."

"Pfft." Jiang Ziquan sat up straight, nodded and said with a smile: "I told you that I have good physical strength." He leaned closer to her ear and whispered: "Didn't you realize it yesterday? "

Shen Yumo glanced at her, bit her lips and said, "Then you still got up so late."

"Hey, I'll get up earlier next time, so don't be angry." Jiang Ziquan didn't continue to struggle, and she didn't expect to have such a long dream, and she didn't intend to tell Teacher Shen about the dream, so she let her She remembers those things alone.

After eating, Jiang Ziquan consciously went to wash the dishes, and was going to wash all the clothes as well.

"Ziquan."

"Huh?" Jiang Ziquan stopped what he was doing and looked at her suspiciously.

"Me, my class is at four o'clock."

Hearing the words, Jiang Ziquan couldn't help but think about how he teased her just now and asked her if she had any lessons. It seems that she knew the subtext of her words at that time. Seeing her arms unconsciously intertwined, her expression of death-defying expression on her face is very funny: " Then wait for me."