Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

When she spoke, her black eyes exuded a confident brilliance. Shen Yumo looked at her lips. Perhaps her lips were a little white after she had just removed her red makeup, and she looked at the background behind her, on the pure white bed. Put a few gadgets, she knew they were bought by Jiang Ziquan when he went on a trip, purple chains, small brown stones, blue hairpins, a mask with teeth and claws, and behind him was blocked by the slender back of the man strict.

She smiled. Looking at these things, it was hard to believe that Jiang Ziquan had gone to country M. Instead, it made people feel that she had gone to an ancient town in Huaxia country.

"I want to enjoy such a beautiful scenery with you next time." Seeing her smile, Jiang Ziquan couldn't help laughing himself, and even felt a little pain in his cheek.Chen Chen really knows how to teach people how to fall in love.

Shen Yumo looked at her and said, "Didn't you go to work?"

Jiang Ziquan consciously flipped through the subtext, seeing you traveling every day, but never seeing you doing business.

Shen Yumo really wronged her. In the past few days, she was dragged to meet a lot of famous foreign artists, and her scalp was numb just by the works of those people, let alone communicating with them. Inspiration and the like, she only sleeps three or four hours a day, and she even thinks it would be nice to be alive.

Today it was Chen Chen who saw that she had been busy for a week, so he allowed her to experience the scenery of Country M. She naturally agreed, and took Lin Cuo to go.

"I have something to show you." Shen Yumo took out an envelope, which was faintly yellow, and it seemed to be very old.

Jiang Ziquan glanced at it, and twitched the corner of her mouth. Could it be that she has only been away for a few days and the people who sent the love letter are already so active?

She pulled a smile at the corner of her mouth with difficulty, pretending to be relaxed: "Who sent it?"

Shen Yumo didn't answer, put the phone on the table, carefully took out the paper from the envelope, for fear of damage, Jiang Ziquan felt even more uncomfortable, and squinted at her.

Shen Yumo cleared his throat: ""Hi, are you late?""

She is a Chinese teacher, and the sentences she reads are quite emotional, like a whisper between lovers, or a shallow conversation between confidants.

Jiang Ziquan heard her read the name of the article clearly, she frowned and thought about it, and felt that the name was inexplicably familiar besides Secondary School.

The valve of memory seemed to be opened suddenly, and the memory of this letter flooded into her mind in an instant. She suddenly opened her eyes wide and moved closer to the phone, as if she wanted to see the contents of the letter through the screen. Character.

However, Shen Yumo seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and she couldn't even read half a word after a short distance.

She glanced at Shen Yumo tremblingly, and saw her nodding her head. Jiang Ziquan's face flushed instantly, and he held his forehead helplessly, and pondered a few words: "I still have something to do, see you later."

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned off the screen, and Shen Yumo didn't even have time to react.

Shen Yumo was stunned for a moment looking at the hacked phone, and then smiled again. She never expected that Jiang Ziquan would run away one day. She picked up the letter in her hand and read it carefully again.

She really wanted to believe that Jiang Ziquan's family really had that ability.

Chapter 32 Hey, You're Late

Shen Yumo entered her grandmother's house, and as soon as she entered, her cousin Yu Chengjia pulled her into the bedroom. The two of them were about the same age, and they grew up together since childhood, and their relationship was very close.

Mother Shen couldn't help being a lot happier when she saw the two of them muttering together, "Cheng Jia, you and your cousin talk slowly, just in time for me to talk to my brother."

Yu Chengjia naturally nodded in agreement, took Shen Yumo's hand, sat on the bed, looked at her with a smile, and stared at her with a pair of eyes.

Shen Yumo felt that this kind of scanning gaze was a little familiar. By the way, it was a bit like the way Jiang Ziquan often looked at her, but it was not as greasy as hers.

Maybe it was because of Jiang Ziquan's sudden thought, she felt extremely uncomfortable, pulled her fidgeting hands off her shoulders, and signaled with her eyes that she had something to say.

Yu Chengjia muttered a few words, got excited again, and asked gossip, "Are you really married to Senior Sister Jiang?"

Suddenly talking about this topic with her cousin who has always been close, Shen Yumo's face turned red, and she pulled her hair behind her ears in disbelief. She couldn't see her expression clearly through the black glasses frame, so she grabbed another key word and asked with a question "Senior Jiang?"

"That's right, I'm also a star student, senior sister Xiao Ziquan, you forgot?"

Shen Yumo thought about it, her cousin went to school with her from kindergarten to junior high school, and they separated after high school, but it's been almost ten years, it's normal for her not to remember, she smiled.

"Speaking of it, sister, I remember that you met Senior Jiang at that time." Yu Chengjia pondered for a while, and then vaguely remembered the situation at that time. She raised her arms and talked about Jiang Ziquan and Shen Yumo. first encounter.

It was a spring day in Yu Chengjia's freshman year of high school. According to the accurate description of Yu Chengjia's memory, it should be a season when everything is in full bloom and full of romance.

At that time, Yu Chengjia was still full of black and beautiful long hair, combed thick bangs, and was busy doing homework when he heard the voices of his classmates.