“Feng Nanshu, this is your home, and you will be the hostess here in the future.”
Feng Nanshu glanced at Gao Wenhui, then shook his head: “No, my home is Unit 502, Building 7, Hongrong Homes, Jinshan Street, Jeju City.”
Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment: “What the hell is this place?”
Wang Haini’s reaction was relatively quick: “Jeju is Jiang Qin’s parents’ home, right? That’s different. No matter how nice the in-laws’ home is, it’s still the in-laws’ home, but this place only belongs to the two of you. According to your logic, this is This is a good friend’s room just for you two.”
Feng Nanshu: “?”
The three of them had already arrived in the kitchen. Gao Wenhui stretched out her hand and pointed to the gas stove on the kitchen table. There were three words written on it, “Good Wife.”
“…”
Feng Nanshu thought for a moment, then walked out of the kitchen and went to find Jiang Qin to ask if it was a good friend’s room. This matter must be said by a good friend.
Jiang Qin was silent for a moment: “Do you remember you asked me a question before?”
“Can good friends pout?”
“That’s not it. Why do you want to pout all day long? I’m talking about when I first started my freshman year, you asked me if my good friends could live together forever.”
Feng Nanshu nodded: “You said you can’t, but you said good friends can live across the street.”
Jiang Qin nodded seriously: “Actually, I lied to you. Good friends can live together. I will only tell you this secret. Well, the house you see now is specially designed to house good friends. Let’s You can play games happily here.”
“Brother, how many good friends do you have?”
“I…you are the only good friend I have.”
Feng Nanshu blinked and was dumbfounded for a long time. Then his beautiful eyes lit up little by little, and finally they were as bright as stars: “But I still prefer Hongrong Home. We should go home and visit more often in the future.”
Wang Haini appeared out of nowhere: “Find some time, find some free time, take care of the children, and go home often.”
“?”
Jiang Qin glanced at Wang Haini in disbelief, wondering why a Koke scholar who had been in a relationship was scarier than someone like Gao Wenhui who had never been in a relationship.
What child? How can good friends have children?
At this moment, Gao Wenhui turned down from upstairs and pointed to the door with a curious expression: “I saw a small building on the left. What is that for?”
“Nanny’s room.”
“Holy crap, my Kokeshi Observation Station?!”
Gao Wenhui became excited again, pulled Wang Haini and ran out, entering the small building opposite.