Shen Qingshi nodded lightly: "well."

Wang Dafu's shop is in the suburb. After he picked up the jewelry, he drove up the road to the city. Because he wanted to take Wu Mengyao to the activity site, he made a little detour.

When she was about to arrive at the scene, Wu Mengyao opened her make-up bag and spent about half an hour, which made Shen Qingshi think of Qin Zijin.

In my impression, her make-up has always been simple and light. Most of the time, she looks plain. Even if she makes up, she only uses lipstick

He suddenly hook lips smile, let Wu Mengyao surprised to see him two eyes.

"Women are troublesome, aren't they?" Wu Mengyao laughs: "no trouble, it's not a woman."

Shen Qingshi was stunned, and his mind suddenly spread with many thoughts.

Wu Mengyao took out the perfume, and wanted to simply spray a little on her wrist. As a result, the car suddenly came to an abrupt stop. Her hands shook, and the spray was full of mist.

"What's going on?" Linze gave a shallow rebuke.

The driver explained, "I'm sorry, linter. It's raining so hard that I can't see the traffic lights clearly."

"Be safe." Linze admonished: "anyway, we have arrived at Haicheng, so we should be cautious and slow."

"Good." The driver's foot movements became more cautious.

Wu Mengyao sat upright, put perfume in his bag, and said to Shen Qingshi, "I can personally call Zi Jin on the clothes that I can't explain the perfume."

Shen Qingshi was silent: "I don't want to bother you."

Wu Mengyao shrugged: "well, I advise you not to underestimate a woman's sixth sense. It's better to tell the truth."

Wu Mengyao was put down at the scene of the event. The car didn't stop much and went straight to Shen's house. It was about 23 o'clock when he got home due to heavy rain and traffic jam.

Shen Qingshi carrying a suit into the door, aunt Yun rushed over: "Sir, you can come back, wife waiting for you to sleep on the sofa."

Shen Qingshi hissed, but Qin Zijin had heard the sound of the hall. He got up from the sofa and rubbed his eyes out of the living room: "back."

The little woman's voice is soft and sticky, which has not yet sober up, so that Shen Qingshi's heart is soft: "back."

"It's raining hard, isn't it?" Qin Zijin leaned on the hollow shelf in the hall and talked to him with a little squint.

I haven't seen you for two days. It seems that the man is handsome again.

The deep eyes are getting deeper and deeper. There is a faint smile on the angular facial features. It's a sense of alienation. It's tall and legs are long. It's natural and handsome. It's a hormone of walking.

Seeing her eyes burning, Shen Qingshi asked, "what are you looking at?"

Qin Zijin smile of flower Crazy: "see you very handsome."

Aunt Yun snickered: "the husband is back, the surprise that the wife prepared for you is not in vain. Then I'll go to bed first. You can call me if you have something to do."

"Well, aunt Yun, go and have a rest."

Seeing off aunt Yun, Qin Zijin went to Shen Qingshi and raised his head to see him: "do you know what day it is today?"

The little woman tilts her head slightly, her long hair is scattered on her shoulders at random, her facial features are bright, her eyes are clear, and her whole life is bright.

Shen Qingshi contained the idea of embracing her in his heart and said, "what day."

The man's expression of indifference and estrangement made Qin Zijin's heart lose a few points, but still hooked his lips and said: "today is our wedding anniversary for two months."

Shen Qingshi's heart suddenly became astringent. He suppressed his mood and his tone was as light as water from the beginning to the end: "do you remember such an ordinary day? It seems that it's usually too busy. "

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