Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

Jiang Ziquan waved his hands indifferently, but said, "What do you think of my body?"

She went to look for Shen Yumo as soon as she got ready for the high-speed rail. The so-called women are those who please themselves. Jiang Ziquan, who has always been quite confident in her appearance, also began to worry that she was not perfect enough.

"Is your face too white?"

Hearing her friend's question, Lin Cuo took a look. In order to cover the dark circles under her eyes, Jiang Ziquan put on thick makeup and looked a little pale. Her friend suddenly became unconfident about her appearance, and she felt more and more distressed. Yes, he smiled and said: "Very good, Shen Yumo will definitely like it very much."

"That's fine." After getting the answer, Jiang Ziquan felt a little relieved, smiled at her, and looked in the small mirror again, looking pretty for a while.

The two of them unconsciously wrapped their clothes when they got off the high-speed train. It was said that it was going to snow in Beijin these days, and the weather was getting colder and colder.

"Jiang Ziquan, Lin Cuo."

Jiang Ziquan felt that it sounded familiar, so she subconsciously looked towards the exit, only to see Shen Yumo waving to them with a slight smile, she was shocked for a moment, then laughed suddenly, still a little unbelievable, hurriedly dragged her The suitcase went over there.

Lin Cuo has only met Shen Yumo a few times, and she has to say that Shen Yumo is indeed qualified to be Jiang Ziquan's wife in terms of appearance, but she still finds it a bit unbelievable that Baishui likes the look of this central air conditioner, and drags her own The suitcase went over.

"Mr. Shen, why are you here?" Jiang Ziquan's eyes brightened, and his complexion improved a lot. He even touched his pants, which was what she loved when she was nervous.

Shen Yumo smiled: "Aunt Jiang said that you would come back today, and I just happened to pick you up when I didn't have class."

Jiang Ziquan's heart seemed to have been wiped with honey, and he smiled even more happily, with a little blush on his face, and he thanked his mother by the way.

Lin Cuo disliked his friend's appearance, looked at Shen Yumo again, bit his lower lip, and said, "Mr. Shen, I don't go with you, so I don't need you to send me."

"Miss Lin, anyway, I have nothing to do today." Shen Yumo still has a good impression of Lin Cuo, Lin Cuo always looks like a female white-collar worker, which makes people feel reliable.

Jiang Ziquan also said: "That's right, Duo'er, let's take you back."

Lin Cuo shook her head again, she suddenly felt that once she saw Shen Yumo, Jiang Ziquan's IQ would be lost: "I have to buy some things along the way, it's too troublesome."

Having said that, the two of them stopped persuading.

"You have a good rest these days, I will go to you in a few days."

"Okay." Jiang Ziquan nodded obediently, and sometimes Lin Cuo was quite wordy.

Jiang Ziquan got into Shen Yumo's car, and as soon as she got in the car, she really wanted to ask what was going on with her that day, but when she got to the front, maybe she hadn't seen her for more than half a month, Jiang Ziquan suddenly felt a little nervous talking to Shen Yumo, awkward It doesn't look like her anymore.

Lin Cuo didn't feel it when he was there just now, but now the orphans and widows, and the car is full of the fragrance of Shen Yumo's body, all of which made her nervous heart beat faster and her face became hot.

She looked at her secretly again. Shen Yumo was always very serious when driving, sitting upright, his black eyes staring straight ahead, but the peeking became more and more bold for a while, and he tilted his head directly, staring at look.

Shen Yumo frowned at being stared at like this, moved his neck uncomfortably, and gave her a hint in a slightly cryptic manner.

Jiang Ziquan continued to stare.

Shen Yumo had no choice but to pretend to cough a few times before pulling Jiang Ziquan out of his wandering state.

"Is your business trip going well?"

"En." Jiang Ziquan saw that Shen Yumo took the initiative to talk to him, nodded hurriedly, and said: "I made a lot of money this time, I will treat you to dinner later."

"Oh, but Mr. Shen, you don't like eating out." Jiang Ziquan's originally high spirits suddenly collapsed, and Shen Yumo only ate at home. How good is that?You can't let her be a kitchen idiot to learn.

Shen Yumo smiled lowly, "Actually not anymore. I still like a few of them. I'll invite you next time."

"Really?" Jiang Ziquan blinked his eyes, feeling quite excited, taking advantage of the good atmosphere, he said, "Mr. Shen, what did you tell me that you had something to do the other day?"

"There is something in the drawer of the car, which is a New Year's Day gift from me." Shen Yumo explained.

"Really? What is it?" Jiang Ziquan asked curiously, and found the gift from the drawer. It was a doll with long pink hair and big eyes. He exclaimed, "Wow, it really looks like me."

Jiang Ziquan was a little embarrassed. The last Christmas gift was a keychain of a little frog. I guess Mr. Shen would not be able to guess what she meant. This time Mr. Shen gave more gifts than she picked.

Obviously she was chasing after his wife, she felt so failed, she scratched her face helplessly.

"What's the matter?" Shen Yumo saw that she still liked the gift, why did she change her expression again.

"It's nothing, I just think Teacher Shen is too kind to me." Jiang Ziquan said in a sullen tone, pointing at the doll's face with his fingers, and said seriously: "Well, it's also my first time chasing someone, and the method doesn't seem to work. You must give me more chances."