The Group Food Festival and the Wan Zhong Creation Collection were a great success, attracting tourists and driving the popularity of the four or five streets to the south.
From morning to night, the crowds surged.
The closing of Joy City was silent and did not cause any splash, as if the mall itself had no meaning of existence.
At the same time, during the period of closure, a large number of tenants began to withdraw from Joy City, which caused the rents of shops near Wanzhong to skyrocket. In an instant, they rose to sky-high prices, but it was still difficult to find a unit.
When Jiang Qin did this, he did not ask for Feng Nanshu’s opinion.
She only found out about it after seeing hot discussions on the news and Gao Wenhui’s comments, so she was a little dazed all morning.
She probably didn’t think about revenge or anything.
Just like every time she was left behind, she would subconsciously feel that she was unlovable.
“Why don’t you feel energetic when you wake up in the morning?”
“Brother, I don’t hate them.”
“But I hate them. Every time I see you being so good, I get so angry.”
Jiang Qin pinched her cheek and said softly.
He still remembered Feng Nanshu saying that he wanted to go to the amusement park, but was thrown into the crowd and was warned not to run around, so he stood and waited all day, as if he had done something wrong. expression.
Those who are hurt are generous enough to tolerate them, but those who love them are not so generous.
When Feng Nanshu heard him say she was good, she couldn’t help but narrowed her eyes: “I’m actually the naughtiest.”
“Then if I throw you in front of your stepmother now, do you dare to be naughty?”
“dare.”
“I mean it’s just you and your stepmother, I’m not here.”
Feng Nanshu stared at Jiang Qin blankly, and finally couldn’t help but huddle together, thinking to herself that the big bear was like a living king of hell.
Jiang Qin stood up and stretched: “Your stepmother is your childhood shadow. Even if you are now Mrs. Jiang, you will still feel scared when you think of her again. This is a normal reaction, so I must Become your stepmother’s shadow.”
“Ouch.”
“xxxx you are Mrs. Jiang now xxxxx”
Feng Nanshu heard such words, and then nodded seriously.
However, her expression was still a little wilted, and she was probably still worried about her physiological father in her heart.