Jiang Ziquan took a rough look at the contract and found that there were only three articles in total, but all of them were directed towards her, Jiang Ziquan. It seemed that Teacher Shen apologized to him very deeply.
"One: Two people get along as friends and must not interfere with each other's interactions with others. If Party B needs Party A to prove that the two parties are only friends, and the marriage contract is only to help Party A overcome difficulties, Party A needs to cooperate unconditionally. Two: One year When the two parties divorce later, Party A needs to pay Party B a compensation fee of 100,000 yuan. Three: The two of them are financially free and bear their own responsibility." However, Jiang Ziquan's thoughts were changed after a few words, and after a little thought, he said, "Mr. Shen, I I want to change it."
"Please say" Shen Yumo nodded naturally, this is mainly her own fault, no matter what the other party's conditions, she should agree.
"This first article doesn't make sense to me, so let's delete it." Jiang Ziquan thought for a while, she was probably thinking about how to make this marriage real this year, and she probably didn't have time to find someone else: "This first article Second, although I am not a rich person, I can still be self-sufficient, so I am afraid that I will die if I use the compensation.”
Both of them were denied at once, and Shen Yumo was a little unsure of what the girl wanted. : "Then what exactly does Miss Jiang want?"
Jiang Ziquan shook his head and thought for a moment: "First, you can't fall in love with someone other than me during the engagement period. Although this wedding is absurd, it has legal benefits after all, and I am a good face. I don't like ambient colors for hats." He pointed to the top of his head.
Shen Yumo thought for a while before she understood that the so-called environmental color was green, she glanced helplessly at the person next to her and said, "Yes." This matter is really optional for her, she is already busy with work , I usually don't like to go out, so naturally I won't do anything special.
Seeing that Jiang Ziquan agreed to this, she was very proud. She didn't believe that the people next to her didn't like her after spending a year together.
"Secondly, I can't ask for your money, but I still have to take it, so I hope to receive some money for the wedding. Of course, I only want the gift money from my side. Since you are so tired, this wedding The money naturally comes from my family." Jiang Ziquan continued to persevere, and only when there is a wedding can it be called a real marriage.
Shen Yumo was a little confused about Jiang Ziquan's wild ideas, but she still followed her train of thought: "Marriage should cost money, right? Are you sure you want this?"
"Of course, I only get more money for the first wedding, and less for the second marriage. You can't cut off my fortune. And this time, I'm familiar with the second time, maybe this marriage can give me a lot of money. The next time you get married and do exercises, don’t get married.” Jiang Ziquan said in her heart that it was all forced by life, but she only hoped to get married once. Seeing that it was well documented, she folded her fists and pretended to exaggerate, “Mr. Shen, please. already."
After a long pause, although Shen Yumo didn't pay much attention to the wedding, she also yearned for it. Jiang Ziquan said that this was a business, and she felt a little weird. She had never seen someone who "makes money" like her. , and it's not good, it's really breaking the family's fortune, and reluctantly said "Okay."
Jiang Ziquan gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, and there was another: "Mr. Shen, can you live with me?"
"Ah." Shen Yumo slammed on the brakes in shock, and both of them leaned forward suddenly.
"It's alright." Jiang Ziquan frowned, but she blamed her for this matter. Shen Yumo was not skilled and calm, so she was still talking nonsense in this situation, and it was natural for her to be frightened.
Shen Yumo shook his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm a little surprised."
Seeing that she was all right, Jiang Ziquan looked at the road ahead. Fortunately, he happened to reach a place with less traffic, and it didn't cause a major traffic accident, so it was finally easier.
"Will the person in front drive?" A muscular elder brother stuck his head out and said cursingly, if it wasn't for driving slowly today, I'm afraid that he would hit the car in front today, and he would not be in a good mood. .
Jiang Ziquan opened the window, hurriedly gave a smile, and cupped his hands, "I'm sorry, big brother."
Seeing that she was a beautiful girl, the driver didn't want to lose his temper again. He said with a dark face, "Be careful."
"Thank you bro, I got it."
Jiang Ziquan sat upright, and Shen Yumo was still a little nervous, so he gently comforted, "Is it alright? Do you want to find a chauffeur?"
"It's okay, I can do it." Shen Yumo took a deep breath, her pale face had eased, and she started the car again.
Jiang Ziquan was afraid that Shen Yumo would be distracted again, so he didn't dare to continue the topic. He sat quietly beside him, tilting his head from time to time to feel Teacher Shen's side face killing.
The two slowly arrived at Shen Yumo's community.
Shen Yumo took Jiang Ziquan back home. Jiang Ziquan was already cooked once and twice, and he was quiet when he entered the elevator.
"Yu Mo, why is it so late today?" Mrs. Shen heard the voice, stopped her movements, came out of the kitchen, saw the two of them with a smile, "Xiao Jiang is here too, have you eaten yet?"
Jiang Ziquan took off his scarf and said with a smile, "Auntie, I'm here to eat." She estimated the time, Shen Yumo probably didn't eat either, she just happened to be able to eat together.
"That's right, let Yu Mo eat with you." Seeing that the two of them were getting along well, Mrs. Shen felt much better, and hurriedly went into the kitchen to warm up her lunch.
"You only drank and didn't eat just now?" Shen Yumo frowned, her clear eyes filled with suspicion.
Jiang Ziquan "..."
Teacher Shen is really amazing.
"Little Jiang, Yu Mo has eaten."
Fortunately, Mrs. Shen's lunch was quite hot, otherwise she really didn't know how to face Teacher Shen.
Although Teacher Shen is gentle and gentle, she is definitely not stupid.
"Auntie didn't know you were coming, so she only made something like this." Mrs. Shen said a little embarrassedly.
"How can that be, I just want to eat some home-cooked food." Jiang Ziquan was not polite, and sat down with Shen Yumo, explaining, "I'm a little tired of hot pot."
"That's a good feeling, and eating too much outside will hurt your body." Mrs. Shen smiled and persuaded.
Jiang Ziquan tasted the taste, and it was not bad. Although it wasn't as good as the one made by his mother, it was definitely better than that made by Lin Cuo. What he could say was that there was something in the sky and nothing in the ground, and Mrs. Shen smiled coaxingly. more than.
Originally, Mrs. Shen thought she was being polite, but she didn't expect Jiang Ziquan to eat three bowls of rice all at once, and Shen Yumo only ate half a bowl in small bites, and then she really believed that Jiang Ziquan really liked to eat her own rice, not to mention how happy she was in her heart.
In fact, Jiang Ziquan is really edible.
After dinner, after understanding, I knew that Mr. Shen was going to take a lunch break.
"Xiao Jiang, put it down, let me come." How could Mrs. Shen let Jiang Yumo wash the dishes, she hurriedly stopped, and said, "Yu Mo, take Xiao Jiang to the house to have a look."
Jiang Ziquan wanted to be polite when he heard Shen Yumo say, "Miss Jiang, come with me."
"Then Auntie, I'll go." Jiang Ziquan was very curious about Miss Jiang's bedroom, and with permission, he immediately followed Teacher Shen's footsteps.
Shen Yumo's bedroom is actually nothing to see.
It was painted with a white background, but it may have been an old house for many years. It was slightly yellowed, and the smell of Teacher Shen wafted in the air.
She turned her back to Teacher Shen and took a deep breath, secretly scolding that she was also a pervert.
There was a large bookcase in the small space, with all kinds of books, neatly arranged, and labeled like a bookstore, she curiously said, "Mr. Shen read all these books. Is it over?"
"more or less"
Jiang Ziquan subconsciously wanted to take out a copy, but when he saw the name, he didn't want to read "Talking about Beauty Books", "Western Aesthetic History", and "The History of Beauty". Maybe "White Ding".
Shen Yumo's double bed has nothing extra on it, quilts, pillows, nothing.
There is also a small desk and a desktop computer next to it, and there are several student workbooks on it. What makes her most curious is the photos on the table.
The girl above is about seven or eight years old, wearing a white dress, her fleshy little hands are behind her back, her beautiful smiling face is raised, her eyes are closed, and she looks like a fairy.
He looked at the person next to him who seemed a little embarrassed, and analyzed, "There is no change on the whole, except that there is no kawaii baby fat."
"It's been more than 20 years, and it's normal to have a little difference." Shen Yumo explained rather embarrassedly.
"I haven't changed for so many years." Jiang Ziquan said shamelessly.
Shen Yumo rolled her eyes at her and didn't speak.
Taking advantage of the moment Shen Yumo turned her head, she took that photo. Although she didn't know why, it was the first photo she had ever seen, and it was of great commemorative significance.
Jiang Ziquan swiped his phone a few more times, and after confirming that there was no high blur, he put the phone back in his pocket with peace of mind.
"Can you be more clear about the condition you just made?" Shen Yumo was still a little concerned. Although the first two conditions seemed rather rogue, it could be seen that Jiang Ziquan thought it over carefully.
This third item may also have her considerations.
Jiang Ziquan's eyes seemed to light up, and his bright eyes were full of joy, "You agree?"
"No, I'm just discussing with you," Shen Yumo hurriedly waved his hand.
"Well, I just see that your home is far away from the school, and mine is closer, and I've been looking for a roommate recently. It's better to find my own daughter-in-law than someone else." Jiang Ziquan's detailed analysis said: "The two of you can still take care of each other."
Her daughter-in-law looked very skilled, but she was actually a little shy, pulling her pants tightly.
Shen Yumo ignored Jiang Ziquan's verbal hooligan and thought about it carefully, "Forget it, I'll apply to live on campus in a few days."
Jiang Ziquan was a little disappointed, but he couldn't force it too hard, so he could only say embarrassingly, "That's fine too."