Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Shen Wanci did not continue to complain, but gave Nie Yucheng a look that said, "Look, you just don't understand him."

She sighed and sighed in her heart: Guys with human faces and animal hearts are indeed the best at deceiving people.

Seeing how determined Nie Yucheng was, she couldn't bear to expose the filter he had put on Bo Jingzhou. Forget it, they were brothers who had grown up together and had gone through life and death together. She had better not be the bad guy who sows dissension.

It's afternoon, there's less traffic, and it only takes ten minutes to drive from the apartment to the mall.

When the other party sent her here, she couldn't be too realistic and sent them away directly. They were not the drivers she hired.

Shen Wanci unbuckled his seat belt and asked meaningfully: "Do you want to go in for a walk? Can you help me with it by the way?"

This was a typical polite word, not even sincere, but Nie Yucheng immediately turned off the fire, "Okay."

"..."

The two of them walked all the way from the first floor to the sixth floor, skipping the three floors in the middle that sold women's and children's products. They went to the other floors but couldn't find anything suitable.

Based on her relationship with Mr. Xu, it can't be too expensive, which will put a psychological burden on the other party, and it can't be too cheap, otherwise it will appear too casual, and it can't be personal items such as clothes and shoes. Without being close to that level, she finally decided to choose A decent set of calligraphy supplies.

During Shen Wanci's stay in Jingyuan, he was lucky enough to see Mr. Xu's calligraphy. It was definitely a master's level. The pen was sharp and powerful, and every word and every stroke was like an iron painting with a silver hook.

She took the gift box from the clerk and thanked Nie Yucheng: "Thank you so much today. I'll treat you to dinner next time I have time."

Nie Yucheng had a lot of input in selecting this set of things. Shen Wanci didn't expect that he had such a thorough understanding of calligraphy supplies. She thought that those who would use these things now were only insiders or older people.

Nie Yucheng: "It's just a small matter."

The two came out of the store talking and laughing...

Not far away, Jiang Yazhu, who had a panoramic view of this scene, hurriedly pulled the people around him to hide behind the pillar.

Sheng Rugu was walking well at first, but when she pulled her, she almost fell. After she regained her balance, she asked, "What are you doing? Are you a thief?"

She and Jiang Yazhu have been best friends for many years, but they have been abroad for these years. They only came back two days ago, and they just reversed the jet lag today.

I originally made an appointment with Jiang Yazhu to have coffee upstairs, but when I came up, I saw a store selling art supplies. Jiang Yazhu said that he was going to pick out a set for his daughter-in-law.

Jiang Yazhu: "What do you think of those two people?"

There were few people on this floor. Sheng Rugu could see the man and woman walking side by side not far away at a glance. Although she didn’t know why she suddenly asked this question, she still answered honestly: “It’s pretty good. The man is handsome and the woman is pretty, with good figure and temperament.” They are a perfect match, and they are easy to get along with based on their appearance. They are a perfect match, and the children they will have in the future will definitely be very good-looking.”

Sheng Rugu had just given birth to her grandson recently, and she always associated everything with her child.

She had been abroad for these years and had only heard that Jing Zhou was married, but had never seen his wife, so she did not recognize Shen Wanci.

Seeing Jiang Yazhu's expression turned ugly, "What are you doing? You look like the sky is falling. Are you going to be so menopausal that you start to be jealous of young people falling in love?"

Jiang Yazhu rolled his eyes at her: "Tell me, which man is better off, or my Jing Zhou?"

Sheng Rugu felt that her old friend was indeed a little seriously ill, but when she met Jiang Yazhu's burning eyes, she could only reply: "He and Jing Zhou are not the same type. This man looks gentle and has a good temper. Jing Zhou's kid is more He is aloof and has a strong aura, but in terms of appearance, he is one of the best."

Jiang Yazhu was dejected: "It's nice to be gentle. What woman likes to live with a ball of ice all day long? I wouldn't choose that bastard like Bo Jingzhou. Not to mention cold, he's also careless and confused with that Jian Weining all day long. Bai, look at Yucheng, I haven't heard of a woman around me for so many years, and I don't even have any female friends who are close to me."

Sheng Ruyi only heard her chattering on the side, as if she was chanting sutras, "Are you going to go shopping anymore?"

"No more shopping. I'm going to find Bo Jingzhou, the bastard who got a thousand cuts, and ask him to ask Yucheng's birthday and horoscope. Then I'll ask the master to get it together first." She said with a sad face: "What if it comes in handy someday?" ."

Judging from the situation, it will probably be soon!

It's a pity that such a good daughter-in-law has to become someone else's!

After Jiang Yazhu left the mall, she went directly to Bo's...

She rarely comes to the company. When Chen Xu looked up and saw her, he was stunned for a moment before standing up to greet her: "Madam, why are you here?"

"Is Bo Jingzhou in the office?"

"Here I am."

Jiang Yazhu nodded, "You should be busy. There is no need to make tea."

Chen Xu originally wanted to follow him and send a message to Mr. Bo in advance. His wife looked like she was about to kill someone, but as soon as she took two steps, she was stopped in place by a cold look from Jiang Yazhu!

Jiang Yazhu pushed open the door of Bo Jingzhou's office and saw her unsatisfactory son burying his head in reading documents. He suddenly got angry and said, "You make so much money because you plan to go to a nursing home and find someone who won't abuse you at a high price." Caregiver?"

Anyone in Yucheng who has never been in love knows how to go shopping with others, but he is good, his mind is full of work.

Bo Jingzhou had no idea who had offended his mother again, but seeing that she was so angry, it was probably his father who had offended her. He stood up helplessly: "Mom, why are you here?"

He stretched out his hand to help her, but Jiang Yazhu didn't take it at all. He snorted and turned around to sit on the sofa. "How long has it been since you went shopping with Wan Ci?"

Bo Jingzhou was silent, he couldn't answer this question.

He didn't go shopping with Shen Wanci, not before or after marriage, but if Jiang Yazhu found out about this, she would probably slap him in anger.

After all, he was his own son. Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Yazhu didn't know where he was.

Comparing this, her son is not worthy of carrying shoes for Jia Yucheng.

"Do you know Yucheng's birthday and horoscope?"

Although we are no longer superstitious now, birth dates are still quite special. In addition to obtaining birth certificates, they can only come in handy at certain times.

For example - combine the eight characters.

Combined with Jiang Yazhu's disgusted look on his face when he walked in, and thinking about what she said now, Bo Jingzhou's eyes suddenly became a little cold, "Why do you ask this?"

"Let Yucheng and Wan Ci get together first. Even if you are divorced, she will still be considered half of my daughter. Although this kind of thing cannot be completely believed, it cannot be disbelieved."

Bo Jingzhou felt a little irritable and picked up the cigarettes and lighter on the coffee table. Just as he was getting ready, he thought about Jiang Yazhu's poor health, so he put them back again, "Mom, did you hear something?"

Otherwise, why would you suddenly want to combine horoscopes for those two people?