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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 434

Jiang Qin glanced at Jiang Zhihua: “Boss Jiang, can you give us two cups for free?”

Jiang Zhihua was so angry that she forced me to sign a contract and even gave me a cup for free: “Take it, take it, take it and leave quickly.”

“Go get it.” Jiang Qin said.

The little rich woman raised two hands, one black and one white: “I’ve already taken it.”

Jiang Qin was happy: “You can summon the dragon now, let’s make a wish.”

“I hope I can see you every day.”

“…”

Jiang Qin was looking at Feng Nanshu’s serious expression in a daze when he suddenly heard Gao Wenhui’s voice: “Jiang Qin, we are going to the cafeteria for dinner, do you want to come with us?”

“Okay, I’ve been busy all afternoon, so I’ll take you out to eat.”

Gao Wenhui’s eyes suddenly lit up: “Are you treating me?”

“I’m in a good mood today. I’ll give you my treat. Let’s go.”

Jiang Qin subconsciously held Feng Nanshu’s delicate little hand and pulled her out of the supermarket. The little rich woman felt a little stupid because of the lead and looked at Jiang Qin quietly, like a kitten without a soul.

“Didn’t Jiang Qin only touch his feet? Why did he hold hands?” Gao Wenhui was astonished as if he had discovered a new world.

Fan Shuling crossed her arms: “It seems that their relationship has made some subtle progress.”

“No, hurry up and catch up. I have to chase you.”

In the afternoon of late autumn, the sun is high in the sky.

Although the Linda campus was desolate, and even the air was dry and cold, the sunshine was exceptionally bright and gentle, and it warmed the body.

The walking paths on both sides of the road no longer have red square bricks, but are completely covered by golden fallen leaves. Occasionally, wandering brothers and sisters rush out from the green belt and flutter into a ball on the soft leaves. .

Jiang Qin wore a black coat, his figure was well-proportioned and tall, and he walked a little uninhibitedly.

Feng Nanshu, on the other hand, was wearing a white coat, with a small piece of white collarbone exposed at the collar. Her tall figure fully displayed her temperament, and she looked like a eldest lady in a Korean drama.

The two of them stepped on the fallen leaves on the sidewalk and walked hand in hand. Whether it was their shoulders touching each other or the height difference between them, they created an atmosphere similar to a campus romance.

“You are the boss lady of Xitian. From now on, you can’t just go to other people’s milk tea shops to buy milk tea. If you don’t know, you might think that Xitian’s milk tea doesn’t taste good.”

Jiang Qin stretched out his feet to invite the wandering senior who was blocking the way, and subconsciously squeezed Feng Nanshu’s delicate little hand.

“Their cup has your name on it, but our cup doesn’t.”

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