After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he kissed the little rich woman deeply before she got up.
Feng Nanshu almost fell out of his arms after kissing her for a while, then looked at Jiang Qin and said to her heart, brother, if you keep doing this, I won’t leave.
After leaving the entrepreneurial base, the cold wind outside the window became more intense. Jiang Qin opened the door curtain and walked in. He found that Cao Guangyu, Ding Xue, Ren Ziqiang and Wang Linlin had already gathered at a table.
Damn, it’s really strange. I couldn’t find them when I tried to look for them before, but now I always see these dogs whenever I want to do something bad.
“Lao Jiang, this way!” Cao Guangyu shouted. ˆ
Ren Ziqiang also waved his hand: “Brother Jiang, let’s eat together.”
Jiang Qinxin said that my mouth was red and hot now, so I didn’t sit there and let you tease me. Then she pretended not to notice, turned around and went to the window to get some food, and also bought a bowl of old duck soup, intending to moisten the weapon.
Feng Nanshu raised his hand and waved at Ding Xue and the others twice, and told them that he would do it next time.
She is not usually so lively. Even if she feels safe by sticking to Jiang Qin’s side, she can only communicate with others normally, but she usually won’t be so proactive.
But now, she was obviously happy to be favored by Jiang Qin, and she was a little swaying, as cute as if she had been drinking.
After finding a place to sit down, Jiang Qin looked up and found Zhuang Chen next door to him, holding chopsticks in one hand and typing with the other, and then put them down while drinking soup.
Then every time I put it down, I have to look at it two or three times, sigh, pick it up again, and type again.
Brother Chen has been getting worse and worse lately. He used to be able to eat with Jian Chun and others in the dormitory, but now he is like a lone wolf in the wind.
Realizing that Jiang Qin was looking at him, Zhuang Chen suddenly straightened his back, then raised his cell phone to his ear, pretending to be on the phone, then carried the plate to the recycling table, turned around and left in a dashing way.
Awesome, acting like the real thing.
Jiang Qin gave Feng Nanshu a sip of soup: “Is your mouth still dry?”
The little rich woman nodded, then took a gentle sip, leaving half of it for Jiang Qin.
After dinner, the sun had already set for most of the day. Jiang Qin sent Feng Nanshu downstairs to the dormitory. After thinking for a while, he slipped into the carport and kissed his good friend against the wall for a long time.
Because it was meal time, people were coming and going outside the carport. Jiang Qin even saw the little rich woman’s roommate walking past, and his heart was beating fast.
“You can’t tell Gao Wenhui when you go back, do you understand?”
Feng Nanshu took out the mirror from his bag, looked at it twice and said innocently: “But my little mouth is so red.”
Jiang Qin smacked his lips: “It’s just that the soup made me hot.”
The little rich woman said oh, and then reluctantly returned to the dormitory. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Gao Wenhui washing clothes on the balcony.
She thought for a moment and walked up to classmate Xiaogao: “I was boiled by drinking soup.”