"It looks like she's not having a happy life." Chen Lanyi supported her stomach and patted her on the shoulder lightly. She had witnessed the whole incident, and Wang Jiajing was also a pitiful person.

Jiang Ziquan understood what she meant and nodded, "What's for dinner?"

"You go back to Mr. Shen, I'll just go home and eat something myself."

"That's fine."

Jiang Ziquan didn't go home, instead he went to Su Qingwen's house, and he didn't forget to tell Teacher Shen that he would go back very late.

Chapter 51

Su Qingwen seemed to have known for a long time that Jiang Ziquan was coming, so he waited respectfully at the door, with a sense of relief on his face.

"Mr. Su, I remembered the past." Jiang Ziquan knew about the past, but she didn't know how to face Su Qingwen. She had never seen such a loyal person: "I hope Mr. Su can Help me tell Teacher Shen, don't use that Eight Diagrams formation anymore."

Jiang Ziquan looked at him, afraid of being rejected.

Su Qingwen didn't guess that she would say that. After making tea, she raised her head and asked, "Is Miss Jiang no longer needed?"

"Yeah." Jiang Ziquan nodded with a rare blush, and took the tea he handed over. Now they really don't need that gossip formation.

Seeing Jiang Ziquan like this, Su Qingwen couldn't say anything more, so he nodded and agreed.

Farewell to Su Qingwen, the wedding photo just happened to call and said that the photo had been developed, and asked her to go over and get it. After thinking about it, I have nothing to do with myself, so let's pick it up on the way.

The person who received her was the same Xiao Chen from last time, his eyes lit up when he saw Jiang Ziquan approaching, and he glanced back unconsciously.His expression was a little unnatural when he didn't see anyone: "Hello, Miss Jiang."

Jiang Ziquan could guess the general idea, holding back his evil intentions: "Mr. Shen was a little tired last night, rest at home."

Xiao Chen heard that his eyes were shining again, is this what he thought?Hastily handed over the wedding photos bound into a book, a little excited: "I hope Miss Jiang and Mr. Shen will have a good relationship for a hundred years."

"Thank you." Jiang Ziquan took it and flipped through a few photos. The photos were excellent, and his eyes were filled with love. Those two special sets were packaged separately in black booklets.

"The [-]-inch wedding photo, our company will deliver it to your door tomorrow." Xiao Chen continued to add.

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Jiang Ziquan took two sets of booklets and returned home. Looking at the shoes at home, it should be a guest. She was a little curious about who came.

"Wang Jie, you can't improve much in Chinese. As long as you perform at a normal level, you will be able to get an ideal score. Don't be nervous." Shen Yumo gently patted the little girl's shoulder and persuaded her.

Naturally, Wang Jie understood what the teacher meant, but the college entrance examination was too important for the students. Given her lively temperament, she couldn't help being nervous when facing the college entrance examination. As a result, she often lost her mind in class, and she seemed a little out of sorts. , as a representative of the Chinese class, Mr. Shen quickly discovered something was wrong.

"I know, Teacher Shen." Wang Jie admitted it openly, and unconsciously looked at Teacher Shen's residence. She really didn't expect Teacher Shen's home to be so fancy.

Hearing this, Jiang Ziquan guessed that it was Mr. Shen who brought the students back, so he relaxed his steps.

Hearing the familiar footsteps, Shen Yumo couldn't help but look at the person who had come back, smiled and nodded to her.

The little girl also seemed to realize that she was back, and with a bit of joy on her face, she called sweetly, "Hello, Master."

Jiang Ziquan had also met this girl a few times, and he answered with a smile. Looking at Teacher Shen who was blushing, he unconsciously touched the photo album in his hand.

Teacher Shen was holding Wang Jie's book, and then glanced at her. Jiang Ziquan understood that look, and asked her to give her some space. She had something to say to the student.

Jiang Ziquan raised his eyebrows, walked over in a few steps, deliberately rubbed his hand over her long legs, took some of his paintings from the coffee table, and said with a smile on his face: "I'll take something .”

Shen Yumo looked down at the book, as if she didn't notice her small movements, but made up a few words for her in her heart, she seemed a bit ashamed to be so shameless in front of her students, and still pretended to be extremely serious on her face .

When Wang Jie saw her, she admired Teacher Shen very much. She never expected that such a gentle teacher would be so consistent at home. The relationship between the two of them was completely different from what she had imagined. It was like opening the door to a new world. After a few minutes, he asked curiously, "Mr. Shen, is Master's wife a painter?"

Shen Yumo didn't expect that Wang Jie would be interested in Jiang Ziquan, and then he realized that Jiang Ziquan was good-looking, and his temperament was relatively chic, so he naturally won the love of these half-grown children.

"No, she's a designer." Shen Yumo replied simply. Although Jiang Ziquan has a lot of works, she rarely reads them. On the contrary, she reads the sketches she gave her over and over again. Not bad either.

"Don't call her teacher's wife, call her Aunt Jiang." Shen Yumo suppressed her smile and let her bully her just now.

"Auntie?" Wang Jie tilted her head in confusion, thought about Jiang Ziquan's appearance, and followed the principle of flattery: "Master is obviously a beautiful young lady."

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