Yuan Youqin came over at this time: “We are going to attend the wedding tomorrow and will return to Jeju after the event. Do you want to go with us?”
“Let’s see if there are classes tomorrow. If there are classes, I will follow you there.”
“?”
The couple looked at each other and thought that my silly son must have said it wrong. Shouldn’t he just come with us for a walk without class? With such an IQ, I don’t know how I started a company.
While they were talking, there was a knock on the door. Jiang Qin was the closest, so he went over to open the door and found a rich young woman with a cold expression on her face.
She was standing on the carpet in the corridor, grabbing the strap of her satchel with both hands, looking like a rich girl with a cool temperament.
“Who’s coming?”
“I don’t know. Maybe I went to the wrong place. I don’t know whose family lost this little girl. She is so beautiful.” Jiang Qin deliberately let it slip.
Feng Nanshu narrowed his eyes: “I’ll be embarrassed if I do this again.”
“You are my good friend. Why are you shy? I haven’t asked you yet. How did you find yourself here?”
“I was here last night.”
Jiang Qin held the door frame and looked at her: “Why do you follow my mother every day when she comes here and don’t even tell me to leave you? You are a bit dissatisfied.”
Feng Nanshu looked at him coldly: “I want to hug you, but you always run around.”
I want to hug again, I want to hug again, I want to hug whenever we meet!
Jiang Qin looked at the cold-faced little rich woman and said to her heart, “You have been fantasizing about some X-rated things about your best friend all day long.”
Feng Nanshu was also looking at Jiang Qin at this time. She didn’t know why he narrowed his eyes and looked at her. So after being aloof for a while, he couldn’t stand it any longer. Seeing that he didn’t speak, he punched him with a grunt.
Seeing the little rich woman’s rare expression of emotion, Jiang Qin couldn’t help laughing, then stretched out his hand to pull her in, and closed the door at the same time.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yuan Youqin’s eyes turned away from the TV, and his eyes lit up instantly.
“Eh? Nan Shu, why are you here?”
“Auntie, I, I miss you a little bit.”
Feng Nanshu walked in, clenched the straps of her backpack with both hands, her expression was a little nervous, and after speaking, she pursed her rosy lips together.
At the same time, Jiang Qin, who came in with her, was slightly startled, and suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time that the little rich woman directly said that she missed someone.
That’s right, it’s the first time.
Because the only sentence “Brother, I miss you” on his QQ was posted by that idiot Gao Wenhui.