When Shen Xingzhi hurried to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Shen Ruochu had already been squatting there and howling for half an hour.

Looking at her trembling little shoulders, the distress of the sister control exploded in seconds.

The door flicked, and he approached her like a gust of wind. Then he reached out and gently stroked the top of her head.

After the fifth shot, Shen Ruochu finally exploded.

He pulled his hand to the side and looked up at him and called, "You slap the dog!" ”

Shen Xingzhi hurriedly withdrew his hand and made a surrender form, "No, I don't know how to comfort you!" After a pause, he suddenly gritted his teeth, "Jing Yan, that bastard?!" ”

"Gone."

He was silent for two seconds, and then suddenly sighed, "You two...... Really gone? ”

It's okay not to ask, but this question, the tears she had just stopped flooded again.

"Alas...... Don't cry! Shen Xingzhi was in a hurry for a moment, "Jing Yan's two hundred and five are a bastard, now it's just right, brother will find you a better ......"

After five minutes of dry mouth coaxing, she finally calmed down and got the person into the car.

…………

Shen Ruochu has a heavy taste when he is a child, and he likes to eat spicy food.

It's especially heavy when the mood goes up and down!

There is a Sichuan restaurant next to the pedestrian street, and Shen Xingzhi presciently set the location there in advance.

The brother and sister are regular visitors there. After entering the box, Shen Ruochu didn't look at the menu, and ordered a table with a familiar car. As soon as the food came up, the stuffy head began to sweep.

In fact, her head hurt from the spicy one. But the feeling of numbness and sweating in her mouth was really painful, which relieved the depression in her heart a lot.

But while eating, the joy suddenly turned into a grievance......

In fact, this level of spiciness, it was nothing to her before.

It's just that Jing Yan never eats spicy, and over time, in order to match his eating habits, her taste has also faded a lot.

He doesn't eat spicy food, he can't even smell the taste, and he never has chili peppers in any dish in his house.

She knew that he liked classical music, so she bought a bunch of records and sheet music, and hired a piano teacher, just to find a common language with him. But God knows how painful it is for her to nurture these with a complete five tones!

She also knew that he had to drink a special cup of glutinous rice tea before going to bed, that the shaving water had to be mint-flavored, and that the bath water had to be close to 37 degrees......

But what about him?! Had he ever taken her business to heart?

Even if it's just one piece!

What did she get in exchange for two years of dedication?! There is only one sentence: It turns out that you are this kind of woman!

Why was she so cheap before?!

After the grievance, Shen Ruochu went crazy again.

threw the chopsticks in front of his eyes, and there was a "jingle" sound, which startled Shen Xingzhi on the other side, "I'll go, what are you smoking!" ”

Shen Ruochu glared at him and gritted his teeth, "I'm not crazy about smoking!" I'm smoking Jing Yan's bastard! As he spoke, he grabbed his chopsticks and slammed them a few more times on the bowl in front of him.

Shen Xingzhi looked at her grim expression and wisely chose to be silent.

After Shen Ruochu finished venting, it was completely dark outside.

Shen Xingzhi called the waiter. As soon as he settled the bill, his fox friend called him and told him to fool around...... At half past seven, the night banquet of the prosperous world!

He looked at the person across from him and asked, "Are you going?" ”

"Go!" Shen Ruochu got up with his bag and acted heroically, "Of course I go!" ”