“So that person just now was really my classmate…”
“I guess she’s his girlfriend’s best friend, so that makes sense.”
“It’s fair to say, but why do I feel that Mr. Jiang is a bit unworthy of you?”
“Her best friend saw Sister Qianqian and immediately went back to complain, so she hurried over.”
Everyone was laughing when they suddenly noticed Song Yaqian snorted coldly, so they quickly suppressed it.
Song Yaqian also felt embarrassed at this time. She came out so early because she was so beautiful, but she didn’t come out until she said she wanted to poach her, making herself look like a joke.
“You ran out in the middle of the night. Is your mouth cold?”
“?”
Saying goodbye to Song Yaqian and her group, he returned to the eighth floor from the lobby. As he approached the room, Jiang Qin looked at his good friend who had learned to check the situation, and then suddenly asked an incomprehensible question, looking a little serious.
The little rich woman hadn’t reacted yet. She wanted to say she wasn’t cold, but she was pressed against the wall and gave her a gentle kiss.
Then she became soft and stunned, panting when they separated, with a little drool at the corner of her mouth.
“Still cold.”
“It’s enough to warm it up.”
For some reason, Jiang Qin felt a little happy when he thought that the little rich woman had learned how to do duty checks, and he couldn’t help but want to suck her.
Especially when I think of how she was pretending to be calm just now, but her eyes were wandering around, and I thought it was so cute no matter what I thought about it.
Boys generally don’t like their good friends to check their posts, so why are their good friends so cute when they check their posts?
Jiang Qin pinched her little face and suddenly noticed her smooth and white ankles: “Huh? Why aren’t you wearing socks? Are your feet cold?”
Feng Nanshu: “?”
“…”
The next morning, Monday, the end of the holiday.
Feng Nanshu got up from the bed, glanced at her feet, then got up, washed and dressed, grabbed her luggage, and followed Jiang Qin to the Shanghai sub-station.
Everyone hugged Tan Qing goodbye one by one at the sub-station and promised to meet again next time. Jiang Qin immediately stopped them and asked them to meet at the summit instead.
There is no other reason than superstition.
Ye Ziqing bought a bag of tea and gave it to Jiang Qin, hoping that he could help take it back and give it to Professor Yan.