Chapter 120 Civil Servant is just my former identity I was in a daze while watching this movie. I kept hearing the word "guoguo~" in my ear. I felt like I was teasing someone instead of teasing them. Yu Xian would occasionally change her posture, with her two long legs crossed and stacked together. Looking at her ankles swaying unconsciously, Chen Zhe felt as if they were swinging on the apex of his heart. Sometimes, the mysterious sexiness that Yu Xian unintentionally exudes even exceeds the direct impact of her beauty. After waiting for the movie to end, they followed the crowd downstairs. Yu Xian took Chen Zhuo's arm and asked in confusion, "Why do you seem absent-minded? Is the movie not good?" "It's okay..." Chen replied hypocritically, it was clearly a movie from Hollywood, but he kept thinking about the content of Tokyo Fever in his mind. He walked all the way outside the mall, and after being blown by the evening breeze, Chen Zhuo slowly calmed down. Because there was no need to rush and both of them wanted to stay with each other for a while longer, they waited for the evening bus. The evening bus took a long time to arrive, but Yu Xian was not idle. She took out her cell phone and said happily, "Director Chen, let's take a group photo to commemorate it."

"Okay." Chen Zhuo did not refuse and put his face into the camera. Modern people take photos and post them on their Moments, just like ancient poets who wrote poems wherever they went. It’s all about recording life. “Crack! Crack! Crack!” Yu Xian took a lot of photos. Even after 10 o'clock, the first-tier cities are still bustling under the night sky, and the colorful lights make the sky colorful and shining. But these are just the background of the photo. In the photo, Chen Zhuo and Yu Xian are both smiling, with 33 roses in the middle, creating a little romantic feeling in an ordinary day: By your side, by your side~ Not long after, the bus came slowly over. There were not as few people on the bus as one might imagine. There were people who had been working overtime so late, people who came to the city for tourism, and couples like Chen Zhao and his friends who were happily on a date. Just like the different kinds of shoes on each person's feet, everyone has a different path in life. Sitting in the seat, Yu Xian also took out his cell phone to take pictures of himself and Chen Zhuo, but because of the frequent shaking, the quality of the pictures was far inferior to when he was not in the car just now. "I made Director Chen look ugly." Yu Xian said very dissatisfiedly. Chen pursed his lips and thought to himself, I'm not a male model, so I will definitely be affected by the lighting effects. Besides... Chen Zhuo gestured for the phone to be brought over, and Yu Xian handed it over without hesitation. Her screen lock password was Chen Zhuo's birthday, and there was nothing in the phone that Chen Zhuo couldn't see. "I'll teach you a way to take photos." Chen held up his phone and demonstrated, "Keep the phone and your face at a 45-degree angle. This will look better." "really?" Yu Xian tried taking two photos and found that this would indeed make the facial expression more profound, and it would also make a big face look smaller.

As for Yu Xian, who originally had a delicate oval face, she can also present the three-dimensional effect of a star shooting a commercial. "Director Chen, how do you know so much?" Yu Xian didn't doubt it, she just asked out of curiosity. Chen Zhuo remained calm and replied calmly: "Haven't you learned geometry? This is the practical application of spatial mathematics in reality." "Huh~, you know I'm bad at math..." The stupid mermaid hesitated and believed Chen's explanation. …… After getting off the bus, Yu Xian’s home was only a few steps away. Under the warm-toned street lights, the two held hands, as if even their shadows were bound together. When they got downstairs, Yu Xian said reluctantly, "Director Chen, I have to go back now." After Chen Zhuo was reborn, it seemed as if the acupoint related to love in his body was opened up. Or maybe he just put the effort he had spent in his previous life trying to figure out the leadership and focus on guessing what girls were thinking. Anyway, when Chen Zhu heard this, he knew what to do. So, with a smile on his face, he opened his arms. Yu Xian took a few steps closer and obediently leaned his head on Chen's shoulder. The evening breeze lifted the ends of the wine-red hair, like a plucked string. "Although I know it will be hard for you, I still really like the feeling of you sending me home." Yu Xian murmured as if in a dream: "Director Chen, can you keep sending me here in the future? I will treat you very well." Who can believe that a girl like Yu Xian, who only asks for her boyfriend to take her home after a date, would also feel sorry for his hard work. "It's not good to keep sending them in the future." Chen said hesitantly. "Why?" Yu Xian couldn’t quite understand, and the voice in the wind sounded a little aggrieved. "because……" Chen chuckled and said, "In a few years, I hope that instead of sending you home, we will go home together." The romantic level of this sentence in 2007 was probably no less than "Let's get married". Even Yu Xian, who was bold in love and hate, felt a little shy. She stood on tiptoe and whispered in Chen's ear with a warm breath, "Director Chen, I feel like you are so good now. You are completely different from when you were in high school." After saying that, she ran into the building with a "dong dong dong" sound. "high school?" Chen thought to himself, I was an unknown person for two and a half years in high school, and I spent another half year trying to accept my life after rebirth.

I have only now become 100% adapted to the situation. As for the identity of "Deputy Provincial Director", that was just a position in my previous life. I just want to inherit the experience, experience and abilities that this position brings. As for constraints, I don't want any at all. …… When Chen returned home, although the lights in the living room were off, a little light was still coming from under the crack of his parents' bedroom door. "Is it Chen?" Mao Xiaoqin shouted. "Mom, it's me." Chen replied. Mao Xiaoqin stopped talking after she was sure it was her son who had returned. She turned to her husband and said, "During the past two days of vacation, Chen Zhe either went out late at night or came home late. What is he so busy about?" "how could I know." Chen Peisong was reading a book under the lamp: "Don't worry about it. Your son has come home. Just go to sleep without worry." "Isn't he really in a relationship?" Mao Xiaoqin couldn't sleep and couldn't help asking. "If you're worried, just ask." Old Chen smiled and said, "It depends on whether Chen is willing to tell you." If it was Chen's old story, Mao Xiaoqin would have really tried to find out indirectly, but since she knew her son made money by speculating in stocks and was so good at school, Empress Dowager Mao had this feeling: Even if I asked, I wouldn't get any answer. "Why aren't you worried at all?" Mao Xiaoqin couldn't help feeling a little angry when she saw her husband's cheerful look. Chen Peisong felt that he had an idea in his mind. His son must have gone on a date with the little girl from Sichuan and Chongqing these days. After all, the money in the stock account could not be touched, and he even asked me for money to buy flowers. Since it's Yu Xian, I have nothing to worry about. …… (Today there is an extra chapter, please give me a monthly ticket.) (End of this chapter)