Jiang Qin’s mood was repetitive and uneasy, and his right hand could not calm down, so that he could not make a decision.
On the snowy night of New Year’s Day, I sat outside for a while. My body was already cold, especially my palms, which get coldest the fastest.
But Jiang Qin felt that his hands were almost warm in Feng Nanshu’s down jacket. The expensive sweater had a perfect curve and fit the palm of his hand.
Jiang Qin took her to buy this sweater. She paid for it because the material was soft and non-irritating.
Sure enough, good people are rewarded.
Jiang Qin raised his head and looked at Feng Nanshu.
The little rich woman was a little shy, pretending to be aloof, looking around, and finally found that Jiang Qin never looked away, so she reached out and ruffled his hair.
“Jiang Qin, call me sister.”
“???”
“Your soft spot… is not your elasticity, nor is it… Damn, what on earth do I want to say?”
“Oh, by the way, I remembered, it’s your weakness! I have already mastered your weakness, why are you still so arrogant?”
Jiang Qin couldn’t believe it. He held her small waist with his left hand and spanked her twice. He gave the suddenly arrogant little rich woman a friendly restraint, and then kissed her again.
The little rich woman closed her eyes obediently. She didn’t hear Jiang Qin calling her sister, so she couldn’t help but start whining and calling her brother.
“Is it cold?”
“It’s not cold. I want to hug you for a while longer.”
Jiang Qin opened his eyes and looked at her, thinking that it would be weird if she wasn’t cold. They bought this sweater together and it wasn’t thick to begin with. He subconsciously picked up the little rich woman’s sweater and tried the thickness. After trying it, his hand stayed on in.
Xiao Zuo must have a fever, it’s so hot.
If you don’t put clothes on it, how can it not catch a cold and have a fever?
At this moment, Feng Nanshu was no longer arrogant. She stood dumbfounded, pursed her lips pitifully, and finally leaned on Jiang Qin’s shoulder and closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling.
After a long time, the two gradually became more honest.
Feng Nanshu sat sideways in Jiang Qin’s arms, curled up like a kitten and leaned on his chest. Then she looked at the snowflakes flying outside the door, kicking her feet back and forth.
She became even more attached to Jiang Qin and didn’t want to think about anything.
The little rich woman has the figure of a royal sister, and is white, rich and beautiful, but she is a little wild cat who likes to be clingy.
Jiang Qin hugged her, thinking that if the friendship between the two continued to be so free, they would definitely not be far away from getting to know Jiang Ainan.