Cao Guangyu heard the sound and came over: “I don’t have time yet. I may invite the sisters in their dormitory to get together next week. You can go together then.”
Ren Ziqiang remembered the fear on his face last time, and almost had a physical reaction, and even his breathing was stagnant: “Brother Cao, can you not get together together, can you just make an appointment with the most beautiful one for me alone?”
“I’ve never met you before, so how can I make an appointment alone? Do you have Lao Jiang’s shamelessness or my charisma?”
“What the hell are you saying?” Jiang Qin spat at him.
Ren Ziqiang sighed: “I think it’s better to forget it. It’s not bad to be alone. It’s getting colder and colder now. Brother Cao, you shiver with cold every time you come back from dating. It’s not interesting. I’d better watch it.” Let’s play games.”
Zhou Chao coughed: “Brother Cao, do you want to treat me to the Juxian Tower? I’ll go with you, please feed me as you please.”
“I can’t afford to go to Juxianlou, so I can just eat something simple at Shiweitian outside the school.” Cao Guangyu started eating instant noodles after being invited to Juxianlou once. If he was invited again, he might not even be able to eat it.
Jiang Qin brought the topic back to Ren Ziqiang: “Old Ren, just let it happen as it happens with your girlfriend. The worst thing you can do is learn from me in the future. Look, I’m living a pretty good life.”
Ren Ziqiang pursed his lips: “Stop teasing me, Brother Jiang, how could I be like you and find a beautiful and well-behaved girlfriend like Feng Nanshu? That’s a blessing that takes several lifetimes to cultivate.”
Jiang Qin’s old face darkened: “You have such a loud mouth, but your attack power is quite strong.”
“ah?”
Ren Ziqiang didn’t understand, and suddenly found an extra toffee in front of him.
On the other side, Gao Wenhui groped for a long time on the table, then lowered his head and looked around. His expression gradually became confused, wondering where the candy I just took out had gone.
“Feng Nanshu, did you eat the candy on my table?”
“No, I don’t like toffee.”
The little rich woman shook her head, her eyes full of innocence.
“I didn’t say what kind of candy it was, how did you know it was toffee?”
Gao Wenhui stared at Feng Nanshu and found that her little mouth was not moving. She glanced at Jiang Qin through Feng Nanshu, and it seemed that she was not using it to feed her boyfriend.
Strange, where did my fucking toffee go?
At this moment, Jiang Qin turned around and took away the toffee on Ren Ziqiang’s table. What kind of toffee does a grown man eat? He peeled off the candy wrapper and fed it into Feng Nanshu’s little mouth.
“Jiang Qin, where did you get the candy?” Gao Wenhui looked suspicious.
Jiang Qin glanced at her: “Classmate Xiaogao, you are so lenient.”
“No, I lost the candy.”
“If you lose it, don’t let others have it?”