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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 1628

“When I first entered school, I went to their class to see if she was used to it. Her roommate saw it and insisted that I treat them to dinner…”

“Those who want to hold hands when going out are unwilling to do so without holding hands…”

“It’s a good thing you didn’t take the Linda exam. Really, that place is full of moral depressions…”

“Later in the winter, we went to set off fireworks together. Knowing that she ate alone every year, I took her home…”

“My mother really likes her. I even suspect that I am not my mother’s biological child, but Feng Nanshu is…”

“Everything that is premeditated is greedy for the body, only love that cannot be restrained is considered love…”

Jiang Qin babbled without anyone asking, as if he had been holding it in for a long time and finally found a suitable outlet to express it, so the corners of his mouth were raised and his eyes were deep, and he didn’t stop all night.

However, he didn’t look at anyone when he spoke, and his eyes gradually lost focus, and he didn’t know whether he was speaking to others or to himself.

After a while, Jiang Qin finally came to his senses and realized that he seemed to have said too much.

Damn, lying is so fun. No wonder some people are addicted to lying. It’s obviously friendship, but they can’t stop pretending to be love.

Jiang Qin turned around and looked around, and found that the boys around him couldn’t help but hug their heads. The Song Zhuangyuan next to him was drinking sips, and the bitterness at the corner of his mouth was like an upside-down Nike.

Then he turned to look at Feng Nanshu and found that the little rich woman was soft again. She didn’t know what she was thinking, and her expression was a little wistful.

“Have you been deceived too? You’re so stupid. Do you believe anything a good-looking man says?!”

“Brother, don’t be afraid, my sister doesn’t believe me at all…”

Feng Nanshu said seriously, looking at the hands held by himself and Jiang Qin with soft eyes, swinging his feet under the coffee table.

Although some things she had experienced, hearing her brother’s memories gave her a different feeling. She felt that she was being pampered, and her heart became whirring, as if a gentle wild wind was blowing.

Class reunions are a good thing, come again if you want.

The little rich woman stood next to Jiang Qin and whispered for a while with a cold face. Then she saw the bottle of wine in front of her and reached for it.

Jiang Qin noticed her little movement and immediately turned to look at her.

“No drinking.”

“Oh, then I won’t drink.”

Feng Nanshu retracted his hand obediently, and the whole creature was completely obedient.

Seeing this scene, the boys in Class 1 became even more sour, as if what they had just drank was not beer, but high-purity lemon vinegar.

It’s one thing to hear that they’re in love, but it’s another thing to watch them show off their affection.

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