Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

"Then you can eat more." Shen Yumo also bent the corner of his mouth, and glanced at the TV series: "Are you watching "Confession"?"

"Well, have you seen it before?"

"I watched it in the cinema when it first came out." Shen Yumo fell into the memory. At that time, she and Chen Ruoguang, as a few heterosexual couples, were watched for a while: "The movie is well told, Chang'an is chic, gentle and quiet, in the environment at that time Li is not only bravely pursuing love, but also trying to handle the relationship with the family well..."

Jiang Ziquan listened quietly. Shen Yumo's film review was very long, and he also had his own thoughts on it. His voice was also extremely pleasant. He really deserved to be a Chinese teacher, but he also felt a little itchy in his waist. It must be that Teacher Shen pinched himself just now. , lifted up her clothes and looked at it, couldn't help laughing out loud, seeing her suspicious look, said with a smile: "There are bugs in our house too.".

Shen Yumo's hand stopped, followed her gaze to look at her waist, his face was a little unnatural, Jiang Ziquan stopped teasing her and continued to eat.

"I'm going to wash the dishes." After the meal, Jiang Ziquan consciously cleaned up the dishes. The two of them always had a good division of labor. Shen Yu Moyu went to the TV to start playing "Confession" again.

After washing the dishes, Jiang Ziquan also sat next to Shen Yumo, hugged a pillow, and curled up on the sofa. She didn't know the previous plot, so she watched it more seriously than Shen Yumo.

There was a more intimate scene before, it was drunk and disorderly, the two kissed without any structure, the clothes were half-faded, even if it was like this, Jiang Ziquan felt that the air was getting thinner, his feet moved, and subconsciously looked at Teacher Shen next to her, she hasn't changed much, she is still watching the TV burning, but she can only recite a spell of clearing the heart.

When Jiang Ziquan looked away from his body, Shen Yumo touched his feverish ears rather uncomfortably, the cold fingers finally let it cool down.

After watching the movie, the two of them sat quietly for a while, until Jiang Ziquan's eyelids turned sore that he said, "I'm going to sleep, good night."

"Wait a minute, there is a Bagua formation in my room, why don't you put that plate of flowers in your room?"

"Bagua array?" Jiang Ziquan blushed, thinking of the little note that Su Qingwen secretly hid in the wine and caused her to fall: "Used for aphrodisiac array."

"Yes, haven't you seen it?" Shen Yumo didn't know why her face changed, and pointed to her room.

Jiang Ziquan smiled awkwardly, and suddenly remembered that Teacher Shen had a stomachache that day, and when she went to take care of her, she felt a strange feeling in her body, so the aphrodisiac array worked then?Why is Teacher Shen not affected?

"No need." After saying that, he trotted back to the room.

Shen Yumo looked at the room where the door was closed heavily, feeling puzzled for a while.

Chapter 42

Jiang Ziquan was a little annoyed by the gossip array and Su Qingwen's affairs, tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep, turned on his phone and looked at it, it was past two o'clock in the evening, the room was pitch black, he couldn't see anything, he thought about it She got up and smoked a cigarette again. Since her relationship with Mr. Shen became more and more intimate, she secretly started to quit smoking. Mr. Shen's occupation does not allow her to smoke.

After smoking half a cigarette, she cut it off in time, and lay down on the bed again and began to sleep.

After closing her eyes, she didn't know how long it had passed, but her eyes were still hazy with smoke, as if covered by a layer of tulle. She wanted to open her eyes to see the real thing, but her eyes seemed to be stuck with glue, no matter how hard she struggled, she would never wake up again. No, it should be in a dream, she thought.

Suddenly there was a very obvious light in the extreme distance, Jiang Ziquan thought for a while and walked over a few steps, the scene became brighter in an instant, the temperature also became extremely low, he couldn't help but rubbed his shoulders, it was all The carved beams and painted buildings are very grand, she walked over curiously and took a closer look, and the pillars were carved with lifelike phoenixes.

There was a sudden step from far to near, Jiang Ziquan found a hiding place and hid.

A little Taoist priest appeared in front of him, wearing a white Taoist uniform, his chest was dirty a lot, his face was also dirty, his facial features could not be seen clearly, only his eyes were bright, and he wore a black jade pendant around his waist, looking alive A little monk took off, but to his surprise, he was holding a large jar of wine in his hand, looking around with his big watery eyes, and seeing no one around, he found a small corner and opened the wine jar, showing his small white teeth .

"Drinking at such a young age, you must be an alcoholic when you grow up." Jiang Ziquan joked as he moved his sore calf.

"Who?" The little Taoist hid the wine jar behind him, and looked at the person who came vigilantly.

Jiang Ziquan thought he had been discovered, and was about to go out to meet someone, when he suddenly heard a soft voice: "Who are you?"

The little girl's voice was extremely soft, but she also had to pretend to be imposing, which sounded a bit nondescript.

Jiang Ziquan followed the eyes of the little Taoist priest, and saw another half-grown child, wearing a silver hat and a veil, he couldn't tell what he looked like, and he was wearing a red and white costume embroidered with phoenixes. He also wore a bell on his ankle and walked "ding ding."

"Sister Miko, do you want to drink together?" The little Taoist immediately looked at the girl with a grin, and shook the drink in his hand: "I stole this from the altar, it's very fragrant."