“I went to work and left breakfast on the table.”
“Why do you look so good without makeup? Damn good friend.”
“?”
Within a few minutes, Feng Nanshu suddenly frowned slightly, biting his lips, shouting about bad guys, and his face turned red as if it was dripping.
At the same time, the bathroom mirror began to vibrate continuously.
Young college students must not see their good friends who are too good-looking after getting up in the morning because they simply cannot control it.
At this time, the little rich woman was leaning on the sink, not daring to look at herself in the mirror. She lowered her head and only had seven words in her mind: My brother is a pile driver.
The two of them slept in separate rooms when they got home, and the time for making friends was moved to daytime.
However, Jiang Qin had not yet made up his mind to accidentally have a child with his good friend, so he still took measures to protect his good friend this time.
It was like this until noon was approaching, the sunlight eliminated the morning fog, and the hot morning sun burst out, and the two of them stopped.
Feng Nanshu huddled in Jiang Qin’s arms, as if she was dumbfounded, panting for a long time, and stayed in a daze for the whole afternoon, feeling that her brother had never come out.
After she came back to her senses, she started to become a little aloof, a little bit shy, and a little bit arrogant.
“Brother is a bad person.”
“My brother and I are having a bit of an affair.”
The little rich woman had been mumbling this all morning, with a cold expression on her face, clinging to Jiang Qin, like a beautiful little ghost floating around behind.
Jiang Qin had calmed down at first, but she kept getting into his arms while eating breakfast and watching TV, which made him feel uneasy again.
Feng Nanshu is 1.7 meters tall, has long legs, a slim waist, and curved hips. She has beautiful facial features and a cool and sassy expression. What college student can withstand such a girl in his arms? So Jiang Qin hugged her and sat on the sofa. It was rough for a while.
Her little feet were as white as jade. They were resting on the edge of the sofa, and her pink toes were curled up.
From eight o’clock in the morning to one o’clock in the afternoon, I did nothing serious for five hours.
“My good friends in the past were not like this. Feng Nanshu, why are you so addicted to everything?”
Feng Nanshu sat on Jiang Qin’s lap with her bare legs. She didn’t answer, but pinched a potato chip and fed it to his mouth.
Under the winter sunshine, the little rich woman’s slender and curled eyelashes seemed to be white, her eyes were clear and soft, and it seemed that he was the only one in her eyes, pure, beautiful and clean.
Jiang Qin opened his mouth and ate the potato chips: “You suddenly treat me so well, what do you want to do?”
“I put in the coin, Jiang Qin, you are a rocker.”