Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes after not looking for a while and fell into a drowsy state.
Huanzhugege is really boring. Many people see this kind of thing and their brains are damaged…
Feng Nanshu was lying on her side on the bed, watching Grandma Rong injecting Ziwei and Xiaoyanzi with a serious expression, but in a blink of an eye, she realized that her brother had closed his eyes.
“…”
“I’m a bad idiot now.”
Feng Nanshu quietly raised her smooth, white and tender feet, and moved them quietly to his face, trying to see if he was really asleep.
Seeing that Jiang Qin had no reaction, the little rich woman couldn’t help but bury her head in the pillow, turned her face and looked at him quietly, her eyes bright and twinkling.
Just when she was about to be stunned by her brother’s handsome sleeping appearance, the little rich woman suddenly caught a glimpse of something moving suddenly out of the corner of her eye, which instantly attracted his attention.
Taking a closer look, it seems to be a spare cell phone that my brother has hidden away.
Feng Nanshu was dumbfounded for a while, then gently stepped on him with her feet, making him lie down.
Then he also raised his voice, stepped down again, raised his voice again, and stepped down again. The main theme is his eagerness to win.
After a while, Jiang Qin opened his eyes and opened his mouth expressionlessly, with a hollow feeling of being ruined.
“Feng Nanshu, I feel like your little butt is going to suffer again.”
“Brother, it was the one who scared me first.”
Jiang Qin stretched out his hand and patted her little head, giving her an “ahhh” sound, and then he blushed a little aggrievedly, saying in his heart, I really didn’t lie to you this time, it was the one who scared me first.
“How dare you, do you want to see my real family heirloom?”
“That’s what scared me first.”
“No, it’s impossible, I’m carrying a career brain this time!”
Feng Nanshu couldn’t understand what he was talking about, so she held her stomach and said softly: “Brother, when are you going to eat? I’m hungry…”
She looked at Jiang Qin with clear eyes, her pink cheeks bulged, and she looked so pitiful that she was starving, which made Jiang Qin reluctant to spank her.
“There are still some delicious foods in Shencheng. I will take you to have a big meal tonight, but when we get to Hangzhou, haha, just wait and eat instant noodles.”
The rain in Shenzhen City started to stop in the afternoon. Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu out for lunch, walked around the business district, and drank a cup of Xitian.
If the little rich woman hadn’t followed him, this trip might have been purely a business trip. After all, Shencheng was too familiar to Jiang Qin. He had spent countless years in this city in his previous life, and the novelty had long since disappeared.
But Feng Nanshu accompanied him on his return trip to his hometown, which gave him the feeling of returning home rich and wealthy.