Received a Wife From the Civil Affairs Bureau

Chapter 12

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Tang Jiu turned off the lights of the hot pot restaurant one by one, and when he saw that the boss had finished the finishing work, he happily approached her and said, "Boss, you are really married to that beautiful teacher."

Tang Jiu was originally the hot pot owner of this shop, but later closed down due to poor management. He is not from Beijin, so he was embarrassed to go back like this and went to Jiang Ziquan to find a job.

Jiang Ziquan saw that he was tall and big, and it was good to be a security guard in the store, and in the early stage of the hot pot restaurant, she was completely smeared about this business, so she agreed to keep him in the hot pot restaurant to continue working, giving The salary is also quite high.

Two years have passed, the temperament is similar, and the two are considered friends.

But Tang Jiu could see Jiang Ziquan going to work almost every day. He was naturally surprised by the sudden appearance of a boss lady, and there was an unusual gossip in his small eyes.

The two paced out. Seeing that he didn't believe him, Jiang Ziquan tapped him on the head, repeated it again, and asked, "What? Am I not worthy of Miss Shen?"

"How can that be." Tang Jiu closed the door, waved his hand, and replied with a smile, "The boss is naturally worthy, but the two of you don't look a bit like the same person."

Another sentence he dared not say, when they met, it was impossible to tell that they were just married.

In his perception, which newlywed woman is not greasy and crooked, but when it comes to the boss, it has a completely different style of painting. If it is a woman, it is better to say that the two are more like a relationship between superiors and subordinates. The boss is still a subordinate, the bottom layer. Staff, the kind who dare not let a fart.

But he didn't dare to say this to Jiang Ziquan.

Jiang Ziquan glanced at him, "What do you mean?"

Tang Jiu showed a rather silly smile, rubbed his hands and said, "That lady looks very serious." Seeing that the boss's face was a little ugly, he said, "Boss, you are also serious, it's just you"

Tang Jiu looked at her dress from above and said nothing.

Jiang Ziquan understood what he meant, rubbed her pink hair, she still thought it was pretty, looked at her watch, it was two o'clock, and said, "I'm going back, bye."

"Ok, stay safe"

It's not that Tang Jiu doesn't have a gentleman's demeanor. Jiang Ziquan's home is only more than a thousand meters away from here, and she knows a little bit of female self-defense, so she doesn't need Tang Jiu to send it back.

Jiang Ziquan gathered up his clothes and murmured, "It's really cold this day." Then he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it skillfully, and exhaled a little smoke. He couldn't help but quicken his steps.

Shen Yumo was seriously correcting her homework, but Jiang Ziquan's words that she wanted to pursue her were replayed in her ears over and over again, and she felt a little irritable.

If Jiang Ziquan was a boy, she would not care so much. After all, there are not ten or eight boys who were rejected by her, but Jiang Ziquan is a girl as old as her, although she has passed the age of love, but she The expression at that time, gentle and focused, makes people want to forget it.

. .

"Yu Mo, I want to pursue you."

Her expression was similar to that of the marriage proposal that day, full of affection, but it was a little different, and she seemed to be a little more confident than then.

Shen Yumo looked at her and said nothing.

Jiang Ziquan was not annoyed, but rubbed his trousers and said, "You don't have to worry about it, it's my business to pursue you anyway, even though I don't have any experience in pursuing people. If it makes you uncomfortable. , and also ask Teacher Shen to give more advice."

As he said that, he cupped his hands like the ancients, and blinked a few times.

The originally serious atmosphere, when she did this, completely lost that feeling.

It was the first time that Shen Yumo heard a girl say that she wanted to pursue her. Jiang Ziquan was very kind to her family. She didn't know what to say, but being interrupted by her like this made it easier.

She didn't say accept or reject, at least she didn't show any disgust for Jiang Ziquan's pursuit, so Jiang Ziquan was relieved.

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A few days later, Jiang Ziquan got Shen Yumo's timetable from the school, not to block her every day, sometimes she really couldn't care when she was busy.

Shen Yumo was a little helpless when she saw Jiang Ziquan. She had never seen someone who pursued people like Jiang Ziquan. She didn't like to drink the messy drinks outside. She only drank some boiled water, and even coffee was only drunk during the college entrance examination. .

When Jiang Ziquan gave her milk tea for the first time, he smiled and said: "Girls, you should drink more sweet Dongxie, so that you will be happy all day, Mr. Shen, you are a good person, but you won't. enjoy life."

Shen Yumo glanced at it, didn't take it, and said with relief: "Milk tea will make people fat, so it's better for Miss Jiang to drink less."

Jiang Ziquan was shocked. He compared his own waistline, and then looked at Teacher Shen's waistline. It seemed that it was indeed a little bigger. He even shamelessly looked at other people's breasts and said, "The extra meat that comes from the milk tea is still pretty good. President."

Shen Yumo didn't understand what she meant, and when she saw her winking again, she understood what she meant by following her line of sight, which made her face go red, this girl was so rogue, she took a step and was about to leave .

Jiang Ziquan also knew that Teacher Shen seemed to be annoyed, so he hurriedly grabbed his arm and flattered, "Mr. Shen, I was wrong, just take it, if it really doesn't taste good, just"

Her fluffy head rubbed in front of Shen Yumo, a little hair swept across her neck, and it was a little itchy, just like how the little milk dog in the family used to rub against her.

Shen Yumo pushed her slightly and moved a little further away.

"OK?"

Jiang Ziquan was still wearing the clothes of a hot pot restaurant, with a thin layer and a coat over it.

Shen Yumo couldn't bear to see Jiang Ziquan's pitiful appearance. Maybe he thought of her as one of those naughty students in his heart, so he had no choice but to take it over.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziquan instead said with a cheeky expression: "It doesn't taste good, then I'll give you a different taste."

Shen Yumo is helpless, what is his special liking for milk tea

"And if it's really not good, you can just take a sip. I can't bear it." Jiang Ziquan estimated her temperament, but if she really didn't like it and forced it, then she was really guilty. , and added: "I want to check."

After saying that, Jiang Ziquan slipped away, leaving Shen Yumo alone in a daze with milk tea.

Later in the afternoon, Shen Yumo knew what Jiang Ziquan's inspection meant, and insisted on asking her to send pictures of the rest of the milk tea, but she had no choice but to do so.

"It's going to be a rose tomorrow."

Shen Yumo: "..."

Shen Yumo quickened her pace and walked towards Jiang Ziquan. After several rejections, she was able to take it over without changing her face. The temperature of the milk tea was very high. He got up and asked, "Aren't you busy?"

Jiang Ziquan waved his hand. It was still early, and there was no one in the store. Instead, he said seriously, "This time it's papaya."

Shen Yumo's expression changed, and it didn't look like she was teasing her. She was secretly annoyed that she was thinking too much.

Jiang Ziquan's eyes overflowed with laughter, fearing that Jia's popularity would hit her, he hurriedly said, "I'm leaving."

Shen Yumo smiled, still in a good mood, and walked towards the school at his own pace.

"Mr. Shen, it's another one." Xu Yan glanced at the milk tea in Shen Yumo's hand and laughed.

The frequency of Jiang Ziquan's delivery is not very high, three times a week, only five times in total, but everyone in the language group knows that Shen Yumo never drinks messy things. There are a lot of them, and each time the taste is different, and they only drink a little, and there are a lot of them, these teachers are naturally quite gossip.

Before Shen Yumo could speak, another language teacher next to him, Zhou Kairui, instead continued: "Mr. Shen just got married, so naturally I haven't gotten tired of it yet, this man is all like this, oh, no, I forgot about Shen Yumo. The teacher is married to a woman."

After Zhou Kairui finished speaking, she also laughed a few times. Her voice was not bad at first, but at this time, her introduction was a bit weird.

Shen Yumo was a little puzzled, and glanced at it doubtfully. It was the first time that she and Teacher Zhou shared the same office this year. Zhou was a few years older than herself. She asked herself that she had never offended Teacher Zhou. From her words, she I can only guess if it's because she can't accept same-sex marriage anymore.

This law has only been passed for three years. At that time, it was almost established. There were still quite a lot of people who disagreed. Thinking of this, if it was because of this, Shen Yumo would not be able to say anything.

Xu Yan and Shen Yumo entered Mingxing at the same time, and the relationship between the two was better. She couldn't bear to see Shen Yumo being bullied. Obviously, she thought the same thing as Shen Yumo, and replied, "Men, what does it have to do with women? Teacher Shen's wife is gentle and gentle. Being considerate is what makes people enviable.”

Zhou Kairui snorted coldly, picked up her lesson plan, and walked out with a lot of momentum.

Shen Yumo frowned, didn't say anything, pulled out the chair and sat down.

Xu Yan patted her on the shoulder and said with relief, "Mr. Zhou is probably in a bad mood, so you should take it easy."

Shen Yumo nodded, but she didn't take it to heart. Because the Chinese teacher often changed groups, she seldom worried about her colleagues, and she personally admired Teacher Zhou very much. If there were other reasons, maybe it could be eased. a bit.

"Mr. Shen, Director Yuan called you." Chen Wenyan just came back from class and didn't know what was going on. Seeing Mr. Shen's suspicious eyes swept over, she didn't say anything. She just conveyed the meaning on her behalf, but she really didn't know. Ah, what's wrong with her.

Shen Yumo nodded and walked to Director Yuan's office.