Chapter: 1794

But I don’t know why, Feng Nanshu can always make him full of energy and friendship with just one sentence. The key problem is that she doesn’t mean to tease at all, she really makes serious suggestions.

It’s going to kill you…

At the same time, Wang Haini flew around the playground and returned to the same place. She felt that her face was frozen with laughter: “Damn, pretending to be cute is so tiring.”

Gao Wenhui glanced at her: “If I had knocked on you, I would have cerebral congestion now. You are too coquettish and not pure love at all!”

“I didn’t ask for their QQ account, I just wanted to make it look good, just for fun. Hey, where is Nan Shu?”

“I don’t know, is it the one in front?”

Gao Wenhuishun pointed her finger and found a man and a woman holding hands in front of them and sneaking into the woods.

Wang Haini couldn’t help but reveal a bad smile: “Let’s go kiss her again.”

“Guess so.”

“He also said that drinking soup was hot. I have suspected it for a long time. I am so coquettish, how can anyone hide it from me?”

After a long time, the night run came to an end and the dormitory closing bell began to ring. Jiang Qin sent Feng Nanshu back as if nothing had happened and handed it over to Gao Wenhui.

The little rich woman’s cheeks were pink and her eyes were moist. Her eyes were glued to Jiang Qin and refused to move away. It was obvious that she had been tired of her husband for a long time, and she was no longer cold at all.

What puzzled Gao Wenhui was why the kiss wasn’t as red as the last time. Not even visible at all.

At the same time, Jiang Qin turned around and left the playground, raised his left hand in front of him solemnly, and returned to the dormitory with a solemn expression, leaving Cao Guangyu puzzled.

What kind of illness did Lao Jiang have? His left hand was now moving, now his right hand, and he was twitching every day.

“Brother Jiang, I just met a junior girl from the journalism department.”

“Very good, keep up the good work.”

Zhou Chao heard the sound and came over: “She has a little sister who admires you very much and wants to add your QQ account.”

Jiang Qin shook his head: “Forget it, it’s not necessary.”

“She said she doesn’t want to fall in love, just be a good friend.”

Jiang Qin lay on the table and looked at his left hand: “I will only have one good friend in my life.”