"Hey, let's eat." Jiang Ziquan suppressed the smile in his heart, deliberately pretending to be ignorant, his big eyes were full of clarity.

Shen Yumo frowned, thinking that she didn't understand clearly, she was sure that Jiang Ziquan was deliberately teasing her, so she asked again, "Why are you so close to me?"

He also gestured the distance with his hand, obviously he was reasoning with the children.

"Because you smell good." Jiang Ziquan was not at all ashamed of being exposed, but instead lightly touched her with his elbow, and replied with a smile.

"Oh, I feel strangely hot." Shen Yumo put down his chopsticks, and gently pushed her with his right hand.

Following her movements, Jiang Ziquan's upper body moved a little to the side, but the parts below the waist remained unchanged, and he pretended to be wronged and said, "Oh, Mr. Shen, please don't be so impatient, okay?"

"what?"

Shen Yumo was only dazed for a while, then immediately understood, gave her a hard look, and said angrily, "Eat."

Jiang Ziquan smiled and stopped teasing her.

After dinner, Jiang Ziquan went to wash the dishes as usual, while Shen Yumo was going to go into the bedroom to tidy up a lot of things Jiang Ziquan had bought.

The big bed that I just bought has been tidied up, and the bed sheets on it seem to have been completely changed. The folding method should be Lin Cuo's quilt, and the finished product is smaller than Jiang Ziquan's.

Shen Yumo sized it up a few times, and couldn't help but sit down and feel it. The bed was not as soft as expected, but it was comfortable to sit on, and the fabric felt good.

Jiang Ziquan who came in saw this scene, Shen Yumo's long legs were together, because the bed was a bit low, she had to lean her sitting posture, her feet were naturally entangled together, and her long hair tied into a ponytail was lying on the ground. He stood in front of him, looking a little messy, with his hands propped up on the bed, frowning, not knowing what he was thinking.

If he didn't know that this bed was just bought, Jiang Ziquan must have thought that Teacher Shen was seducing him, so he quickly shifted his gaze from her long legs to his face, and comforted himself by saying that his legs are also long and straight, so there is no need , really unnecessary.

"This bed is quite comfortable, but it's a bit hard?"

Hearing Jiang Ziquan's footsteps, Shen Yumo sat up straight and rubbed the bed sheet a few times.

Jiang Ziquan nodded, rubbed his nose again, and said with erratic eyes, "I prefer hard boards." Then he added, "Hard boards are good for the waist."

Shen Yumo stood up, shifted his eyes from her face to Yingying's waist, not only thinking about it, but also walked over, wrapped his hands around her waist, and pressed it lightly with his hands: "Your waist is not okay?"

Jiang Ziquan blinked his eyes twice, "Cough, Mr. Shen's waist can't be said to be bad for others." He winked and said, "I hope your waist can be better."

"Can you be more serious?" Shen Yumo's waist didn't hurt that much that day, but after thinking about Jiang Ziquan's appearance, it should be because she was worried about going to work, so she pushed her waist away with a blushing face.

Jiang Ziquan wrapped his arms around Shen Yumo's waist in an instant. Her waist is very thin. She knew it a long time ago, but she didn't expect it to be so thin when she put on clothes. She lightly rubbed her face, "I didn't discuss it with you when I bought it. You won't be angry, right? You can try it first, if you feel uncomfortable, it's okay. "

"I'm not angry about this, but you'd better discuss things with me in the future." Shen Yumo forced himself to calm down, looking straight into her eyes. "You, understand what I mean?"

Jiang Ziquan was obviously stunned for a moment, thinking back on what she had done, she has been relatively independent since she was a child, and her parents never interfered with her decisions, from going to school to getting married can almost be regarded as smooth sailing, so when dealing with things, she was a little nervous. arbitrary.

"Okay, I see." Jiang Ziquan nodded, she will not be alone in the future, and she should be a little conscious when doing things.

"Well."

The two worked together to tidy things up again. The paired toothbrush, tooth cup, and complete set of towels moved Jiang Ziquan so much that he wanted to cry. It turns out that happiness is quite simple.

Jiang Ziquan, who came out of the shower, was about to have a bedtime meeting with Mr. Shen, and pulled down the pajamas on his chest, with a smile on his mouth, and went out full of joy.

"How are you?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ziquan brushed her hair, Shen Yumo took a few glances at her, and went up to help her take care of her hair. She thought that she often had her hair styled and the quality of her hair would not be very good, but unexpectedly it was more and better.

Jiang Ziquan was made drowsy by her movements, he took a small tug and played with it in his hand, watching the person in the mirror combing his hair carefully, this feeling was like falling on a large cloud, and Fragrant and soft.

"I want to bring that gossip array over later, you shouldn't have any objections?"

"..." Jiang Ziquan woke up suddenly when he heard the words, Mr. Shen, you still remember that moment, my god "I, I don't mind."

It seems that I have to ask Mr. Su to withdraw the battle that day, lest she sing and sing every night.

"Ah."

Sure enough, Shen Yumo brought the gossip array over after blowing Jiang Ziquan's hair, and carefully adjusted the position, obviously extremely pious.

"It's so dark in the room, do you still need to wear blindfolds?" Shen Yumo approached Jiang Ziquan and asked in a low voice.

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