Chapter 55 Identity Information Card Collection

After settling the bill, she walked out of the "Zero Apricot Morning", recalling the warm scene in the "Zero Apricot Morning" store just now, when she left, the shopkeeper girl's welcome to come again next time, Zhang Baobei's heart was full of warmth, with a smile on her face, this feeling, this kind of relaxed life is not exactly what she has always wanted?

An idea, born from the bottom of her heart, she wanted to live in Meicheng for a period of time, and wait for Bao to be born, and then make specific plans, the hand that was put into her pocket, moved, and gently touched her own belly through her clothes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Time, so, so good!

Standing leisurely, even if the years go forward, going around and around, she is still the original her, she wants to be simple, live casually, what is the essence of life, and what does it matter?

It's just literature and art, but it's just the need for spiritual emptiness, Zhang Baobei pursed her lips, with the taste of some preserved egg porridge, squinted her eyes, under the sun, the shadow and the body were connected into a line, Zhang Baobei suddenly felt that she was back to the kind of life on the earth, two or three friends, gathered at random, laughed and scolded, looked at handsome guys and beauties, pressed the road, hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, smiling brightly.

Tidying up her own clothes, Zhang Baobei stepped out, paused again, clicked on her left wrist with her right hand, jumped out of the virtual light screen, looked at the time, 9:30, ate and found the way, and then walked to the Dongxia Building, which took about an hour.

The time is about the same, not rude, Zhang Baobei thought about it briefly and decided to go up directly. When she walked to the door of Dongxia alone, she felt her jacket pocket move, Zhang Baobei reached out and picked up the little glutinous rice dumplings from her purse, "Baobei, where are we?" ”

"Downstairs at the ID card pick-up desk." Zhang Baobei's eyes were full of softness, and it seemed that the energy was still insufficient.

"Oh, Baobei~, I'm hungry." The little glutinous rice dumpling patted its belly cutely and said coquettishly.

"Bear with me." Zhang Baobei said directly, I don't know how long it will take for the little glutinous rice dumplings to wake up, Zhang Baobei didn't buy the share of the little glutinous rice dumplings.

"Okay." The little glutinous rice dumplings pouted and blinked.

"Stay in the purse for a while, I'll go up."

"Okay, Bobe~"

Zhang Baobei put the small glutinous rice dumplings back into her jacket pocket and went up to the second floor of Dongxia unhappily.

"Buckle", "buckle", Zhang Baobei stood outside the door of the identity information card, calmly and calmly, politely knocked on the half-concealed white glass door, stood outside the door, and did not move.

"Come in." The one who spoke was a woman, about thirty-five to forty years old, the years had left only faint traces on her face, decent makeup, good-looking eyebrows and eyes, silver-gray lady's suit, silver-white high heels, knee-length dress, bewitching and plain, Zhang Baobei was a little stunned for a while, and the woman glanced at Zhang Baobei, "You are Ms. Zhang Baobei." ”

"Well, I am." Zhang Baobei smiled and replied politely, without moving, quietly looking at the woman who was looking at her without emotion.

"Your ID card."

took the woman and handed her the identity card, and was about to say thank you, when she heard the woman who had sat down opposite her say, "You have a pet, Ms. Zhang Baobei, right?" ”

"Yes." I don't know what it means, Zhang Baobei still replied, there is nothing to hide, feel the planet is allowed.

"The pet information card you applied for for your pet a few days ago has been issued and you can get it together, so you don't have to run again." The voice is upright, the atmosphere is exuberant, and the demeanor is outstanding, Zhang Baobei stretched out her hand to take it, and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

"No, you don't." His eyes were raised, and he glanced at Zhang Baobei, who was standing, and took a small bite of cherries.

The last impression that fell into Zhang Baobei's eyes was that when he walked out of the identity information card collection place on the second floor of Dongxia, Zhang Baobei took out the little glutinous rice dumplings from his purse.