If it exceeds 60,000, Tongxing Driving School will definitely give up this naming opportunity.
But Jiang Qin was not satisfied and felt that the price could be raised even higher. However, the key problem was that, except for Tongxing Driving School, other merchants really did not have this size.
This matter must be prepared with both hands, and it must not be left empty-handed.
“Jiang Qin…”
“What’s wrong?”
“Have a rest and don’t touch it.”
Jiang Qin raised his head and looked over, only to find that his hand had unknowingly touched Feng Nanshu’s smooth calf. It felt delicate, smooth, tight and well-proportioned, while the little rich woman was pressing the hem of her skirt with one hand, her eyes watery. Look at him.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Qin raised his palm in disbelief.
Could it be…
Do my hands really have a mind of their own?
At 10:30 in the evening, Feng Nanshu was sent back to the dormitory by Jiang Qin. As soon as she entered the door, she was hugged by Gao Wenhui. She was single and loved to gossip. She was more excited when she saw others falling in love than when she was in love.
“Nan Shu, kiss me with Jiang Qin and I haven’t come back until now?”
Feng Nanshu bent over and took off her shoes: “Jiang Qin didn’t kiss me.”
“She said kissing me is a relatively intimate behavior between lovers. Holding hands and kissing are all considered kissing me.” Yang Min couldn’t help but explain.
Feng Nanshu still shook his head: “I know, but just not.”
“You and Jiang Qin have never held hands or kissed?” Gao Wenhui seemed to have eaten something big.
“No.”
“Then what are you doing when you come back so late every day?”
“Touch his feet.”
Gao Wenhui directly made a comment that I can only guess: “You don’t hold hands, you don’t kiss, and you touch your feet every day? Good guy, even a pervert like me thinks it’s perverted!”
“Friends can only touch feet, holding hands and kissing are things only lovers can do.” Feng Nanshu changed into her pajamas and said in a soft tone.
“Who taught you these principles?”
“I figured it out myself.”
Gao Wenhui was numb: “As expected, Jiang Qin has molded you into the shape he likes.”