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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1491

Zhou Chao closed the book and became energetic instantly: “I have actually been thinking about an online novel, and I feel that what I wrote will definitely be no worse than them.”

“Look, this is the reward. When you become a famous online writer, they will still be babying you all day long.”

“Brother Jiang, tell me something more.”

Jiang Qin stood up, opened the closet, and changed into another piece of clothing: “I’ll tell you when I get back.”

Zhou Chao was stunned for a moment: “Didn’t you just come back and want to go out again?”

“I’m going on a business trip to Shanghai in a few days. This trip will take a long time. I need to coax my good friend to get better first, so as not to make her sad again.”

“…”

Jiang Qin got dressed and clicked off his phone. Before the screen went off, the QQ chat box on his desktop had not been closed.

[Little rich woman, I’m going on a business trip soon, come out and pout. 】

What he actually wanted to type was to go out for a meal, but when he was typing, Chaozi was talking about how cold-mouthed he could pout, so he typed wrongly. Then Chaozi diverted his attention, and he didn’t notice his mistake at all.

But even if it is discovered, it is useless. QQ in this era does not have a withdrawal function at all.

“You read the novel first, and I’ll come back after I’ve coaxed Feng Nanshu to continue discussing the beauty of our bachelor party with you.”

Jiang Qin said a word and left the dormitory in a hurry.

At this time, Chaozi was speechless and twitching all over, thinking, is this fucking ridiculous? You keep saying that reading online articles is better than falling in love, but as soon as the hour comes, you all go out and fall in love!

At the same time, in the girls’ dormitory building 503, Feng Nanshu, wearing Rilakkuma pajamas, started running back and forth between the balcony and the dormitory.

Because it was the weekend, the sisters in the dormitory were all in bed watching TV dramas, reading novels, and cocooning.

When they saw Feng Nanshu quickly put on small leather shoes, they immediately became energetic.

Everyone knows that Feng Nanshu is a slave to her husband. Let alone the real person, she is addicted even after seeing the news about her husband. When she suddenly changes her clothes, it must be that guy coming to see her again.

“Jiang Qin wants to take you out to play again?”

“Yeah.”

Feng Nanshu replied softly, and then added silently in her heart, I’m going to talk to my good friend.

She was wearing a short white down jacket from Moncler, and a pair of high-waisted black jeans underneath. Her little butt was outlined well and rounded, and her legs were slender.

Then da da da, the little rich woman went all the way downstairs and went to the second meal.

Opening the military green cold-proof door curtain, Feng Nanshu saw Jiang Qin already sitting at the heated dining table in the second row, waiting. There were many things on the table, all of which she liked.

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