Feng Nanshu murmured in a low voice, and then felt that his expression was not fierce enough, so he turned around and imitated Ding Xue’s expression, and it turned out to be a little more fierce.
Jiang Qin’s old face darkened: “What the hell, you arrogant guy, do you want to eat fish balls?”
“eat.”
The little rich woman was originally her husband’s slave. When she saw Jiang Qin feeding her, she instantly became cute and not fierce at all.
“…”
After dinner, Jiang Qin and his party left the hot pot restaurant and strolled around the mall.
Recently, good friends started kissing openly and fiercely, so the little rich woman went to the underwear store and bought a little tiger.
Ding Xue and Wang Linlin also had needs, so they followed them.
Jiang Qin, Cao Guangyu and Ren Ziqiang were sitting in their husband’s locker room. Each of them was carrying a women’s bag, no different from the married men around them.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your family status, and you still give your girlfriend a backpack, it’s really embarrassing for men.”
Jiang Qin was holding a Chanel on his shoulder, put his hands in his pockets, and made a disdainful sound with an arrogant look on his face.
Cao Guangyu and Ren Ziqiang looked at each other: “Aren’t you the same?”
“I can carry my good friend’s, but if I have a girlfriend, I will never take care of her.”
“Lao Jiang, you are twenty-one years old, and your mouth is still intact. It’s fucking incredible.” Cao Guangyu cursed.
Ren Ziqiang nodded in agreement, but suddenly remembered the scene of eating just now, and couldn’t help but swallowed: “Brother Jiang, you were really in a bunker just now.”
“?”
Jiang Qin glanced at his crotch: “Are you talking nonsense?”
“Having dinner with your current girlfriend and your first love sitting next to you, you can still be so calm and collected. How arrogant. You don’t know, I was already sweating.”
Jiang Qin reached out and turned the sign of her husband’s storage room three times, then said calmly: “You misunderstood, that is not my first love.”
“ah?”
“I haven’t even talked about my first love before? You young people are like this. You have said a few words to a girl, or chatted a few times on QQ, and then you dare to say that I talked to her. It’s shameless.”
Ren Ziqiang thought of Pan Xiu, and his expression froze: “I warn you to withdraw what you just said, don’t force me to beg you.”
Jiang Qin patted his shoulder: “The reason why first love is beautiful is because at an age when you didn’t understand anything, she once experienced the beauty of love with you, letting you know what tenderness and longing are, but licking one If you dare to call it first love, there is no need.”
“So, secret love is not considered first love?”