The Feng family is very powerful. When Qin Jingqiu came to Jeju, he brought six people with him. How many amusement parks can be so big that it took the Feng family a whole day to find anyone.
So it’s intentional again, right? For example, they are not allowed to post Spring Festival couplets, are not allowed to fail in exams, and are not allowed to socialize. They must go home when the time comes.
No wonder Feng Nanshu always wanted to hold hands, and every time she let go she would look nervous and ask again if she could not leave me alone. No wonder she couldn’t breathe when she went to a crowded place, and would meet each other every time she felt scared. Expressive.
Jiang Qin was silent for a long time, but in the end he was not willing to curse the little rich woman with the most vicious curse words.
“Jiang Qin, each of us will have things we are afraid of, which we cannot forget or defeat, but we can pretend to be stupid.” Feng Nanshu was like a philosopher at this time.
Jiang Qin was shocked after hearing this: “Are you just pretending to be stupid?”
Feng Nanshu panicked and immediately covered her face, waving her hands: “No, brother, listen to me, my stupidity is all true.”
“Yeah?”
“Really, I would never lie to you.”
“…”
The party lasted until late at night, and people who had had lunch were all hungry, so they gathered in front of the barbecue stall to find something to eat. The beating fire was swaying, and the aroma of grilling continued to spread in the air.
Everyone was playing and making trouble. At this time, everyone was waiting eagerly with their plates. Only Zhou Chao had filled his stomach first and was lying on the sofa in the rest area, patting his belly and looking at the moon.
Damn, this year’s Mid-Autumn Festival is really good. I’ll come again if I can.
Of course, there are also those young lovers who go hungry without eating and want to go to the moral lowlands to explore the mysteries of life.
For example, Cao Guangyu and Ding Xue, Ren Ziqiang and Wang Linlin, and other couples that Jiang Qin had seen but couldn’t name.
But before leaving, Ding Xue quietly leaned into Feng Nanshu’s ear and whispered something. Then Feng Nanshu came back and said to Jiang Qin, Brother, let’s go!
“are you not hungry?”
“I’ll just eat the moon cake.”
Feng Nanshu picked up a piece of moon cake and took a small bite, then looked up at him: “Are you hungry? I can eat some with you before going.”
To put it bluntly, I have to go no matter what. Jiang Qinxin said that he can’t run away this time, and he is just relying on Dingxue to ruin my friendship, lest the world will not be in chaos.
Okay, okay, this feud has been settled. Sooner or later, he will take revenge on Lao Cao. Then he put down the plate, took Feng Nanshu off the terrace, and walked through the night to the prescribed moral lowland.
The little rich woman didn’t have much thought or desire. When walking on the road, she was satisfied as long as Jiang Qin held her hand. However, when she went to a place where others could not see her, being held in his arms was still her favorite option.
Because of some of her past experiences, she was unable to accurately feel emotional feedback. The only thing she knew was that she felt that Jiang Qin liked her a little from her physical contact with him.
Hidden in the moral depression behind the bamboo forest, the little rich woman sat astride Jiang Qin’s lap, huddled in his arms, holding half a mooncake in her hand, which softened into a puddle of water.