President proudly spoils the petty wife

After seven turns and eight turns, I finally found the God woman's residence. I thought it was in the residential area, but I didn't expect it was just a house around the residential area, and there was only such a house.

The appearance looks out of tune with other houses, and the atmosphere here is out of tune with the cool atmosphere around.

How to put it? The house was planted by a Wutong tree, and the tree path was held together by a single person. The long queue at the door was like an old witch in fairy tales, who deceived the residents in the city to do experiments one by one.

"There are so many people here. Did we choose the wrong day?" what she dislikes most is the queue, and it's such a long queue. From a distance, she can only see a small house, about forty or fifty meters long, fifty or sixty people.

Even the canteen in the university doesn't have such a long team to grab food, which is a surprising discovery.

"Why don't we come back another day? Let's make an appointment in advance?" Shan Jiang didn't expect such a situation. Such a long team bored him who has always been very efficient.

During the two minutes of standing and talking, three more people stood in the line. If this trend continues, they don't know when to line up.

"Here we are. I'd like to see what's sacred inside. I can deceive so many people." Wenquan River took Shan Jiang to the team. If they talk outside for a while, maybe the team will grow again.

Sure enough, as she expected, the scene where there was no one on the street just now was false, wasn't it? Where did these people come from?

Because of the popularity of "Qinggong Mingyue Zhuan", the popularity of Wenquan Creek is high among these old aunts. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, they all wear masks.

It's so cold in winter and the haze is so heavy. It's normal to wear masks. At a glance, many people wear masks.

In the middle of the crowd, their age and temperament are more prominent, but they are used to being watched. As long as they are not particularly enthusiastic, they can be indifferent.

"Do you want a hug? It's very tired to stand like this." knowing that his baby was tired yesterday, Shan Jiang consciously held her in his arms so that she could relax.

There are so many people here. They were all worried about their own affairs. The scene of Princess Shan Jiang holding may be really too conspicuous, and many eyes converged on them.

Most of those who believe in these feudal superstitions are middle-aged and elderly people. Looking at their eyes with love, they were overwhelmed by the hot spring stream in an instant.

"You two are really in love. Are you here to calculate marriage? I tell you, the God woman here is right. As long as he says you two can, it's definitely a pair made in heaven."

The old lady standing behind them began to talk to them. With such a long line, I don't know when to wait. It's good to relieve the boredom.

Of course, the two of them scoff at this kind of speech. They know best whether it is suitable or not and whether it is a natural couple.

But if you don't answer this, you will feel very embarrassed. After all, people don't mean anything bad, but it's impossible for you to expect Shan Jiang to speak.

He can deal with all kinds of people in business, but he still lacks this ability with this old aunt. This ability can't help him make money, so he can only give it to Wenquan Creek.

"Aunt, what are you doing here?" since you have to talk to others, you have to look like talking. Wenquan Creek came down from Danjiang's arms to talk. So many people looked at her shyly.

"I feel like I've been hit by evil recently. I'll find a divine woman to figure out what way I can get rid of this evil spirit." the old lady put her hands together and looked very pious.

"Are you evil? I feel that there are ghosts in my house. I came to see the God woman to expel ghosts." an old woman in the back said nervously.

Shan Jiang and Wenquan Creek looked at each other. This kind of thing is absurd. As the saying goes, they don't do bad things and are not afraid of ghosts knocking at the door. They must have done something bad to feel this way.

Fortunately, the two old aunts seem to have found a common topic. They don't ask them any more questions. They can't have any common topic.

About an hour later, Shan Jiang never lined up for such a long time. He said that there was no baby around to comfort him. He estimated that he could bring the God woman's home.

Looking at Shan Jiang frowning and not talking for a long time, Wenquan Creek knew that he must be very upset. No matter who waited for so long, he would be very upset. Of course, except those other purposeful people, they were still very interested.

"Who comforted me just now? Do you need me to comfort you now?" she is a very eager person. At the moment she wants to open, she won't be unhappy because of these things.

"If you need comfort, just kiss me." it's true that you have to come so early. They should come at four or five o'clock. God's mother didn't get off work, and people should have left almost.

"You are not ashamed of so many people watching." Shan Jiang's voice is not small. The old aunt who just teased them looked at them with a smile and whispered with the people around them.

It must be said that both of them and their elders like girls who are dignified, steady and elegant, rather than hugging each other in public places. At first glance, they are very unpretentious.

"Why should I be ashamed of kissing my own wife? It's our time now, not theirs. We can't look at things with their eyes."

If you really want to look at things with their eyes, this place will be crowded, and shenpo will become as popular as a star. Maybe she can become an international star.

"I want to go home and kiss, but I don't want to." it really doesn't matter to me at all, but there are too many people here. My eyes feel very embarrassed this time.

"OK, then keep it and go home. We'll be here soon. We can go to Grandpa's place after a good day. We'll go home after dinner and do serious things."

It's not that you don't want to kiss, but to go home to kiss, because... You can get back with interest.

"What is a serious matter? Queuing is a serious matter, and the day is a serious matter." Wenquan Creek pointed to the long dragon with only a tail left. They could finally get through the long line.

"In my eyes, only my baby is serious..." Shan Jiang picked his eyebrow and said without shame.