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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1280

“What’s wrong?”

“look……”

Duan Yan walked around her and looked in the direction of her finger, her eyes suddenly froze.

In Jeju in winter, the heating was very hot. Feng Nanshu wore a high ponytail, short sleeves on the upper body, and black and white checkered trousers on the lower body. Then she walked in and out of the kitchen and brought hot meals to the table.

After placing the plates, Feng Nanshu found someone staring at her across the way, so she showed a cold expression and returned to the kitchen.

“There are many girls at Jiang Qin’s house.”

The little rich woman said seriously, her delicate nose wrinkled slightly.

In the corridor at this time, Duan Yan and Kong Sisi looked at each other and suddenly felt aroused.

Feng Nanshu, Feng Nanshu serving the dishes, Feng Nanshu at home, the Feng Nanshu who shined in high school for three years like a treasure…

Yes, everyone knows that Feng Nanshu and Jiang Qin are together, but being together and getting married are not the same thing, right? Why is Feng Nanshu also at Jiang Qin’s house and helping to serve food.

During the three years of high school, every time she appeared, she looked aloof, fair, and beautiful, so cold that people didn’t have the courage to approach her. But now, why is it that she is serving food back and forth like a young daughter-in-law who has just walked in?

“What’s wrong? Aren’t you going to eat?”

“This meal has become something I can’t afford…”

“?”

Shao Xianghao walked over with a puzzled expression while wiping his hands. He happened to see Feng Nanshu coming out with braised pork ribs, and the tissue in his hand instantly fell to the ground.

He and Kong Sisi were both in Class 1, Grade 3. In other words, they and Feng Nanshu were classmates in get out of class together.

Although Feng Nanshu does not participate in group activities, she is often the center of the topic. Everyone often gathers together to guess what Feng Nanshu will be like outside of school.

Some people say that the daughter of a wealthy family must be receiving elite education, such as ballet, piano, violin, etc. When she rests, she will lie on her bed of more than 100 square meters, read literary classics, and think about where to taste. Home restaurant.

Who would have thought that she would serve food back and forth like a little daughter-in-law in an ordinary home.

Jiang Qin also walked out at this time, and narrowed his eyes when he saw Feng Nanshu: “Come to my house again?”

Feng Nanshu followed his example and narrowed her eyes: “Welcome back.”

“Why are you so stupid again?”

“I’ve never been smart.”

The little rich woman flicked her ponytail and went to the kitchen to continue serving food, enjoying herself endlessly.

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