Chapter Twenty-Four: The Atmosphere Is Better

It didn't take long for Zhong Liyue to walk out of the house, and then the guards next to him greeted Zhong Liyue happily as they did just now.

Zhong Liyue originally wanted to visit the market, but it was delayed for so long, in fact, it shouldn't be a delay to be specific, anyway, he can only do what he wants to do now.

Zhong Liyue came to a tailor shop, and the owner of the tailor shop had been doing business in this place for so many years, so he naturally recognized Zhong Liyue and hurriedly greeted her.

"Hello Mrs. Mo, please come in, I don't know what Mrs. Mo wants to choose today?" The owner of the tailor shop greeted Zhong Liyue very warmly and went in.

Zhong Liyue gently looked around: "Boss, I want to order a dress here, I don't know if it's convenient?"

"Mrs. Mo is really serious, the small shop is originally a tailor business, and such requirements are naturally within the scope of services, so why bother not to say it? I wonder if Mrs. Mo wants to make her own clothes? "The tailor shop owner was rolling his eyes on something.

If Zhong Liyue wants to order his own clothes, the boss will definitely ask his own students to carefully measure Mrs. Mo, after all, she is a lady, and there is still a little distance between them.

"That's not, I want to make a custom one for my Yu'er, forget it, just order a few sets, I don't know the size of his side, it seems that you have a record from two years ago, right?" Zhong Liyue asked softly.

The owner of the tailor shop thought for a while: "Oh, it's a custom-made dress for Ling Lang, here there is the size of Ling Lang two years ago, but has there been any changes in the past two years, does Mrs. Mo know?"

"It should be about the same, just order a few sets according to that size, it should only be thin and not fat, the material is made of some breathable and loose, this is a deposit," Zhong Liyue handed over the money first, "If it's done, I'll take it and give the rest of the money." ”

"Okay, Mrs. Mo, I will definitely not disappoint Mrs. Mo." The owner of the tailor shop said to Zhong Liyue with assurance.

After Zhong Liyue left the tailor shop, she went to the vegetable market, and after buying a few vegetables, she returned home first, and then asked her long-term workers to chop the vegetables into pieces of the same size, and then come back to deal with them herself.

Just put down the dishes and continued to go out, came to the place where Mo Changji worked, after the guard's order, saw Mo Changji, jokingly said to Mo Changji: "When I see my husband, I still need to check at all levels."

Mo Changji saw that his wife was in a good mood, and a smile appeared on his face: "What happened to Liyue?"

Mo Changji knew that Zhong Liyue would not come here to find him if there was nothing to do.

"There's nothing else, I'll tell you here, my father said he wanted to have a little drink with you tonight, let's go over with the two of us later, I'll wait for you here for a while, you don't have to worry, I'll just read your book."

People of Mo Changji's level will have their own study, but they don't like to read, and most people will still decorate themselves as if they want to read.

Zhong Liyue said softly to Mo Changji while flipping through the books she wanted to read: "I went to the tailor shop to customize a few clothes for Yu'er, Yu'er doesn't like trouble very much, she usually buys ready-made clothes, this time I ordered a few for him, I hope he can take them with him before he takes office."

Mo Changji paused lightly for the brush in his hand, and then continued to write: "Well, this is okay, let's order some darker colors, this weather is still relatively cold."

"I also bought some vegetables, ready to pickle, and brought them to Yu'er, the journey is not too far, it shouldn't be bad."

Mo Changji was able to talk to his wife while working: "It's okay to leave these things to Changgong, there's no need to do it yourself every time."

"Yu'er likes to eat those things, he doesn't have any other hobbies, and he doesn't have anything too much to eat, so I'm still doing this kind of thing myself, I feel that there is nothing I can do for him, okay, you hurry up and work, leave me alone, I found the book I like to read."

Zhong Liyue was flipping through the pages on the desk.

Mo Changji was flipping through the documents page by page.

Mo Changji and his assistant are very clear, and they basically don't need to speak to be able to communicate very clearly, sending documents in one by one, and then sending documents out one by one, coming and going endlessly.

The room suddenly became quiet, and for a long time no one began to speak.

It's just that there is a little sound of flipping through the book occasionally, but if you don't listen carefully, it's also fleeting.

The sun moves slowly.

The shadows on the ground followed suit.

What doesn't change is the sitting position of the two people.

A concentrated.

One is just thinking.

In the end, someone broke the silence.

"District Chief Mo, drink water."

Mo Changji glanced up at his wife lightly, smiled and said, "Okay, don't forget to drink water, the house is a little dry."

Zhong Liyue didn't say anything else and continued to sit back in his seat.

Time seems to fly by.

Boom, boom, boom, and the shadows spun rapidly.

"Let's go, let's go now." Mo Changji stretched his waist, although it is said that the mental method helps to eliminate fatigue, but such a long time of office work still makes a person a little tired.

Mo Changji's martial arts are good, and he can also be ranked among the top in the polar country.

"District Chief Mo is really busy." Zhong Liyue said jokingly.

Then the two of them went out to the governor's mansion together, and walked lightly on the street, not using a very fast speed.

"It feels like it's been a long time, how long has it been?" Mo Changji asked softly.

"It's been about ten years."

"It's been a long time, I've been very busy lately, mainly at the beginning of the year, so let's go out for a walk when we're not busy."

"You say that every year, then how busy you are as if you are not alone," Zhong Liyue said with a smile, without the meaning of blame at all, "There is no way for Jiguo to continue to survive without my husband!" ”

Mo Changji didn't care about his wife's ridicule.

"It's time to find some time this year, is there anything you'd like to visit?"

"It's okay, there's nothing special you want to visit."

"Really?"

"yes, really."