Jiang Qin turned his head and glanced at the sun outside the window that had not completely set, and he was a little skeptical about life.
“Feng Nanshu, why don’t you look outside, it’s not dark yet!”
“?”
The little rich woman was stunned for a moment, then stood up and closed the curtains: “It’s dark.”
Jiang Qin: “?”
In fact, Jiang Qin knew that Feng Nanshu was addicted to him when he was in school, but he didn’t expect that he would become more and more addicted.
The key is that the little rich woman never admits that she is addicted, and says that going to bed early is good for health.
But the key is that you don’t go to bed early, and you always have to toss until late at night, right?
Jiang Qin has known Feng Nanshu for eight years, and this is the first time he found out that his wife is actually tougher than him.
Cao Guangyu met Jiang Qin on the Saturday when he came back from Kyoto. At that time, he and Ding Xue had tried on wedding dresses and planned to go home to hold the wedding at the end of the year.
For the young master, the wedding can be said to be the most anticipated moment, so he invited almost everyone, whether he should invite or not.
“Old Jiang, you and I are brothers. Since I’m getting married, you have to give me one.”
“What about Feng Nanshu? She’s my daughter’s sister. When Ding Xue gets married, Feng Nanshu has to give her one, don’t you think?”
As soon as Jiang Qin sat down, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but twitch: “Your abacus beads are all broken to the South Pole. Otherwise, you two get married and then divorce. You want four shares from me. Do you think I’ll give them to you?”
Cao Guangyu scratched his head and put down the calculator in his hand: “By the way, Old Jiang, where’s your Jiang Ai Nan? Why hasn’t she come to the store to play recently? Last time she said she wanted to eat apple pie, and I specially asked someone to buy big apples from Yantai.”
“?”
“Why are you suddenly so concerned about my daughter?”
“No, I haven’t seen Jiang Ai Nan for a long time, just asking.”
Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes, thinking that something was wrong. Your sudden concern seemed to hide some big problems, so he began to look at the young master with a scrutinizing eye.
Cao Guangyu pursed his lips, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but rise up. Finally, he couldn’t help but say: “Okay, it’s a boy.”
After hearing this, Jiang Qin was shocked: “Fuck, Lao Cao, you dare to let Ding Xue get pregnant with a boy, are you going to die?”
“This is not something I can control.”
“Break up.”
Jiang Qin drank the wine in his glass, broke up without saying a word, and walked out without paying the money.