My face is mine and my flesh grows on him, which is a win-win situation.
“Uncle, I am Manqi, and this is my campus ID. Please bring Sister Nanshu out to have dinner with me.”
“…”
Jiang Qin sighed, looking at He Manqi’s text message, he felt like he didn’t know the word rice.
Zhou Chao watched Jiang Qin get dressed and go out, and couldn’t help but get up from the bed: “Brother Jiang, what are you doing?”
“Someone is looking for me to eat again.”
Chaozi felt uncomfortable after hearing this: “Brother Jiang has really easily lived the life I dreamed of.”
Jiang Qin patted his belly and said sadly: “When you eat a lot of fish and meat every day like me, you will know that this is also a kind of pain.”
Cao Guangyu had just returned to the dormitory from outside. When he heard this sentence, he became furious: “If you just pretend to be cool to feed me, why are you feeding Chaozi with food?”
“Go away, what’s wrong with your neck?”
Cao Guangyu tugged on his collar: “Ding Xue sucked it.”
Jiang Qin also subconsciously tugged on his collar. Damn, what kind of identity does Lao Cao have? He is just a rich second generation, but his neck is the same as mine. Damn it.
The strawberry on his neck was sucked by Feng Nanshu for him in the maple forest the day before yesterday. It has not gone away yet, but he is no longer too lazy to cover it up.
Just button it up when you remember it, forget it if you can’t, so many bosses in Linchuan couldn’t help but lament how debauched Boss Jiang’s college life must have been.
Jiang Qin changed his clothes, washed his face, then opened the door and drove to the girls’ dormitory to pick up Feng Nanshu. ˆ
Soon, the little rich woman came down from upstairs, walked up to Jiang Qin, and without saying a word, she looked into his neck, wanting to review the traces of her crime, with a cool expression and bright eyes. , the skin that can be broken by blowing is crystal clear under the sun.
“Don’t look at it, it’s still here. Sooner or later I will be sucked to death by you, and then you will be happy.”
“Don’t die, I’m not happy.” Feng Nanshu was a little scared and warned him not to die with a bluffing face.
Jiang Qin was amused by her: “If you stop sucking, I won’t die. How can a good friend suck someone’s neck every day without being polite at all…”
“I’ll dare next time.”
Feng Nanshu confidently sat in the passenger seat, and then followed him to Nanshan Restaurant to have a meal with He Manqi.
If we have to talk about it, He Manqi did study hard because of Feng Nanshu, so it is not an exaggeration to say that the little rich woman changed her destiny. Of course, Jiang Qin must also have contributed to this.
Especially his theory that he went to college just for fun, which directly fooled He Manqi into stupidity. Not only did he study hard for a year, but he also resolutely repeated a year in the end to sprint towards Lin Da.
Now that He Manqi has finally passed the exam, if it is later discovered that the university she knows is different from what Jiang Qin described, it will be none of his business.