Feng Nanshu is not stupid. Compared with her status as Jiang Qin’s good friend, she has a more powerful identity as Mrs. Jiang. Moreover, she has 208 boss lady cards and Jiang Qin’s family heirloom.
Gao Wenhui was so hungry that after hearing these words, she got up and knelt for a while.
Wang Haini’s eyes blinked, and she suddenly realized that the harsh part of this high-end friendship was not the point.
Because in addition to being tough-talking, Jiang Qin also gave Feng Nanshu a lot of identity cards, each of which was more awesome than his girlfriend.
The title “Lady Boss” seems to have been around since Jiang Qin started his business.
The title Mrs. Jiang was given to her through CCTV when he became famous and famous throughout the country.
At this moment, Jiang Qin suddenly heard a vibration coming from the bag that the rich woman had left on the sofa, so he reached out to open it and took out Feng Nanshu’s mobile phone.
Jiang Qin looked at the caller ID and saw that it was his mother, so he reached out and handed it to the little rich woman.
“Nan Shu, have you had dinner?”
“not yet?”
“Where’s Jiang Qin?”
“Watch TV with me.”
Since paying homage to Feng Nanshu’s mother in Shanghai, Ms. Yuan has been calling more and more frequently. On the one hand, she wants to know the current situation of the two people, and on the other hand, she wants to urge them to fall in love.
Sometimes Jiang Qin would bully Feng Nanshu in bed until she cried, and her mother would suddenly call her.
Most of the calls to Feng Nanshu asked her to take good care of herself, while those to Jiang Qin were to urge him to confess his love. They even searched for a bunch of earthy love words and sent them to Jiang Qin for him to read them.
The old mother was really worried about ruining their friendship.
Sometimes Feng Nanshu would turn on the speakerphone, and Wang Haini and Gao Wenhui couldn’t help but say, Auntie, don’t trust any good friends. They all slept together. The so-called good friends are not what you think! You don’t have to worry at all!
At this time, the little rich woman held the mobile phone to her ear, listening to what her mother-in-law was saying, she couldn’t help but kiss Jiang Qin on the face, her expression was cool and sassy.
“What did my mother say?”
“I told you to take good care of me, otherwise I won’t let you in.”
Feng Nanshu is extremely favored in the Jiang family, and the true family throne is actually a status card.
Everyone in Hongrong Home knows that if Jiang Qin doesn’t marry Feng Nanshu, he will probably be expelled from the community.
Waiting for Ms. Yuan’s condolence call to end, Gao Wenhui looked at the sky outside the window and sighed: “I’m starving to death. How can I eat tonight? It’s too hot. I don’t want to cook.”
But in the summer kitchen, none of the four people wanted to go in.