"Don't wash your hands, madam."

Qin Zijin got up and went to the faucet for a while. The rest of the light caught a glimpse of the man's figure and entered the living room. He was relieved.

"Ma'am, in fact, my husband seldom eats breakfast at home."

Aunt Yun said, "you don't have to worry about preparing for him in the future."

"Good."

Qin Zijin light should a, in the mind head think, it seems that the possibility that this small matter achieves is not too high.

At this time, a servant ran in: "aunt Yun, sir, can I have breakfast?"

Aunt Yun had just finished cleaning up the ground. She was surprised: "OK, OK. I'll take the porridge out immediately. You can go to the restaurant and wait, ma'am. "

Qin Zijin nodded his head and slowly took off his apron and walked out of the kitchen.

In the dining room a few steps away, Shen Qingshi was sitting down and reading today's morning paper.

Men have long fingers, clear bones, clear eyebrows, shallow black eyes, shaved beard, and more elegant features.

If he didn't know that he was suffering from a serious disease, Qin Zijin would feel that the creator had paid special attention to him.

Aware of the two exploring eyes, Shen Qingshi raises his head and looks straight into the woman's bright eyes.

Sure enough, Qin Zijin instantly looked away, two steps forward, and took a seat opposite him.

Visible to the naked eye, Qin Zijin's face turned red.

Shen Qingshi continued to read the newspaper with a smile.

Soon breakfast on the table, Qin Zijin quietly drink porridge, Yu Guang always pay attention to the men's movement, he seems to be really reading the newspaper.

At the same time, I randomly scooped porridge into my mouth.

Qin Zijin thought silently that this porridge was learned by her best friend who is a chef in a star restaurant. It is absolutely fragrant and soft.

I didn't expect men to drink so lightly.

Shen Qingshi's porridge soon saw the bottom, the newspaper has not finished, he slightly raised his eyes, so big kitchen only he and Qin Zijin two people.

Qin Zijin seems to have noticed his mind, and immediately a little elated.

He finished and wanted another bowl.

This is the affirmation of her cooking skills.

She laughed and said, "let me help you with another bowl."

"No more." Shen Qingshi received the newspaper, raised his wrist and looked at his watch: "if you eat well, we will set out for the Civil Affairs Bureau."

"Oh, good."

Qin Zijin got up and saw the man wearing a blue shirt. He hesitated and said, "can you change into a white shirt?"

"Why?"

"It looks like they're all wearing white shirts on their marriage certificates."

This may be the completion of another small matter, wear a couple's clothes together.

Shen Qingshi got up and his tone was a bit impatient: "I have to go to the hospital for review, time is very tight."

Qin Zi Jin Mo Mo: "that you wait for me a moment, I go up to take bag."

"Good."

Looking at Qin Zijin's back quickly disappearing at the stairway, Shen Qingshi picked his eyebrows and listened to Lin Ze in the corner of the wall.

"Gone."

"Here we are."

Lin Ze covers the strong smell of gossip between his eyebrows and eyes, and comes to the door to help Shen Qingshi open the door.

"Mr. Shen, please."

Shen Qingshi's eyes lingered on his well pressed white shirt, and for a moment he hooked his lips: "take off your white shirt."

Linze: "well Ah? "

"Change it with me." Shen Qingshi has a cool voice.

Linze: I understand

……

Qin Zijin went upstairs to put the ID card and account book into the bag, and quickly changed into the blue chiffon shirt yesterday. Then he ran downstairs with the bag.

Shen Qingshi is no longer in the living room.

"Sir, wait for you in the car." Let me remind you.

"All right."

Qin Zijin trotted to the parking lot, stood in front of the car and began to hesitate. Did he take the co pilot or the back row?

Shen Qingshi is in the back

Seeing that she didn't get on the bus, Shen Qingshi lowered the rear window and hooked Qin Zijin: "come in."

Qin Zijin Leng opened the back door and sat in the car.

For a moment, the originally wide back row seemed to narrow in an instant.

Qin Zijin subconsciously leaned on the side, aware of the man's cold eyes, followed by his cool voice.

"Don't you say you should wear a white shirt to get married?"

Qin Zijin turns to see past, this just realizes that the man has changed a white shirt!

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