“Oh, by the way, I heard that you asked Uncle Gong to sell the car and villa? Is this the case?”
“It doesn’t matter, anyway… I have a home, in Unit 502, Building 7, Hongrong Homes, Jinshan Street, Jeju City.”
After hearing this, Jiang Qin couldn’t help but be silent for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed her soft mouth.
Feng Nanshu was kissed, and her eyes became a little cute.
She still remembered that Jiang Qin said before that good friends shouldn’t kiss, but she didn’t know what happened. Now every time, he suddenly couldn’t help but kiss her, and he didn’t have to hold back.
“Although I like money very much, I don’t want your bank card.”
“Why?”
“It’s a bit shameless to hug you, kiss you and spend money on you.” Jiang Qin stuffed the bank card into her pocket.
Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said stubbornly: “Isn’t it a bit too little?”
Jiang Qin gave her another sip: “It’s not a lot at all. It’s enough to buy me for ten lifetimes, but I’m not that poor yet. You can keep it and spend it when I’m extremely poor.”
“Ouch.”
“Take out the living expenses, eat less sweets and eat more, don’t make my little left and right hungry.”
Jiang Qin was giggling in a serious manner, while Feng Nanshu nodded seriously.
“Then when I’m done with this period of time, when there’s revenge for revenge, there’s injustice for injustice, and there’s no turning back from killing one of them, I’ll take a break and take you out every day.”
“That’s what you said.” The little rich woman narrowed her eyes instantly.
“Of course, good friends never cheat on each other.”
“Jiang Qin, you are a good person.”
“Okay, go back to sleep, watch less news, and don’t search my name on the forum every day. I can see all your search terms. Who is Jiang Qin’s wife? You are so weird at playing.”
Feng Nanshu was stunned after hearing this: “How could you see it?”
“Then it’s my forum. I have the highest authority, so of course I can see it.” Jiang Qin felt that sometimes she was so smart, but sometimes she was so stupid.
“Then, what else did you see?”
“I see you are searching every day, who is Jiang Qin’s favorite, why is Jiang Qin a doting wife, how much Jiang Qin dotes on Feng Nanshu, and who is the 208 boss lady.”
Feng Nanshu glanced away: “Brother, Gao Wenhui often borrows my computer.”
Jiang Qin gave a thumbs up: “I don’t know if she has a computer, but she definitely has something to do with it.”