“Understood, let me ask another question, when is your best friend’s ceremony?”
“I’m still planning.”
Gao Wenhui slapped her thigh: “Hurry up and have a good friend’s ceremony. I’ll write a grand wedding and settle it immediately. Let’s go out to eat and drink!”
Wang Haini grinned: “When you have children, it will be difficult not to get married!”
She has secretly observed Jiang Qin’s use of blocking elves in the past few days, and it has dropped significantly compared to years ago, which shows that Mr. Jiang is becoming more and more courageous.
Of course, this does not rule out the possibility of being tricked into eating and drinking by Feng Nanshu. After all, their movements in the room seemed to be getting more and more exciting, perhaps unlocking more possibilities.
At this moment, the door of 101 was opened. The little rich woman wearing stockings and short skirt came home from school. After changing her slippers, she took a drink of water, ran to the living room, and got into Jiang Qin’s arms. His little butt sat on Jiang Qin’s lap.
Then she saw that Wang Haini was only wearing a small sling, with her belly button exposed, which was a little cool, so she reached out and picked up a pillow and covered her chest thoughtfully.
“Feng Nanshu, what are you doing?”
“I’m afraid you’ll catch a cold.”
“Tch, you are just afraid that I will take advantage of Mr. Jiang.”
Feng Nanshu bluffed, saying to her heart, “You know you are wearing this, but you are a bad guy.”
Wang Haini advocates the freedom of dressing, is free and uninhibited, and does not stick to trivial matters. She does not specifically seduce men, but she is selfless and exposed. She is commonly known as the female Bodhisattva.
Let Jiang Qin comment, this Chinese best friend really does not regard herself as an outsider.
But Feng Nanshu was jealous and wouldn’t let her wear it like this, so she kept clinging to Jiang Qin and separated him from Wang Haini, for fear that her brother would accidentally hug the wrong one.
The key is that Wang Haini provoked her, so much so that she couldn’t help but kick Wang Haini.
Jiang Qin felt like he was holding a struggling little pig, rubbing it here and there. Seeing that he was about to push her again, he waved his hand and spanked her little buttocks, and then she was quiet for a while, humming. Chirping, he retracted his legs and covered Jiang Qin’s eyes.
“Nan Shu, you are so stingy, I don’t even mind.”
“Yours doesn’t look good, and my brother doesn’t like it.”
Feng Nanshu kicked her again, his face full of vigilance.
Wang Haini liked to see her jealous, because girls seemed to be the cutest when they were jealous, so she squinted her eyes and came closer: “Feng Nanshu, you and Jiang Qin are just good friends, not boyfriend and girlfriend. His eyes are free. Yes, right Mr. Jiang.”
While Feng Nanshu was talking to Wang Haini, her hand slipped down involuntarily, unable to cover Jiang Qin’s eyes.
So Jiang Qin covered his eyes and said, “Although she is not my girlfriend, she is Mrs. Jiang.”
“Yes, I am Mrs. Jiang.”