“Wipe your hair, don’t catch a cold.”
Jiang Qin took out a towel from the drawer and threw it over, covering Feng Nanshu’s face, causing her to say “Ahhhh”.
“Why don’t you continue?”
Feng Nanshu’s face was expressionless: “If you don’t respond, please wipe it for me.”
“As expected of a young lady, the habit of giving orders is indeed engraved in her genes.” Jiang Qin took the towel and rubbed it randomly on her beautiful long hair a few times.
Feng Nanshu was a little dissatisfied with his perfunctory, and said with clear eyes: “Jiang Qin, aim carefully, don’t wipe my mouth.”
“…”
Rainy days are very boring, especially in the office, and you can’t lie down. The most comfortable place is the sofa in 207 next door, so Jiang Qin moved Lu Xuemei’s computer to 207, planning to watch a movie and spend some time with her. The little rich woman waited until the rain stopped.
Don’t ask why Lu Xuemei’s was used, because apart from her computer, the only one left in the office was Sunai’s computer.
He didn’t dare to touch it.
If there is some inexplicable playback software in the background and the volume is adjusted, Feng Nanshu must be curious about what the sound is.
It’s hard to explain, really hard to explain.
“Here, let’s see what you want to see?” Jiang Qin opened Youku and pushed the computer over.
Feng Nanshu leaned in front of the screen, her delicate little face illuminated by the light: “This is it, Wall-E.”
“I recommend watching the old corpse of the mountain village.”
“?”
You definitely can’t watch Wall-E. It’s a show that’s being played over someone else’s head. It’s all about falling in love. It’s extremely easy to fall in love after watching it.
Forget about falling in love, the characters are still very bad. One is the white, rich and beautiful female robot Eva, who is stupid and stupid, and the other is the shabby low-level robot WALL-E, who is working hard. It feels like looking in the mirror.
Today’s film and television works and literary works seem to be incapable of living without describing some love. They are rubbish, bah!
Finally, at Jiang Qin’s suggestion, the two watched a movie called “Pirates of the Caribbean.”
This movie is fantasy enough, which suits Feng Nanshu’s taste, and the captain is a jerk and a loser, which can break all the girls’ fantasies about men.
The windows of 207 are not tightly sealed, and cold wind can blow in through the cracks in the windows. It is quite cold.
Jiang Qin went back to 208 again and brought a blanket to cover the two of them. Then they leaned together and stared at the screen.
Because the lights were not turned on, it was very dark. The two people huddled in the blanket, only their two faces were exposed, and the angles were slightly tilted towards each other.