Feng Nanshu slowly turned his head, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: “But the bird that just flew over was black.”
Jiang Qin wiped the sweat from his face with a towel: “You know, you can’t just look at the appearance of things. Sometimes you have to see through the appearance to see the white inside.”
“?”
Feng Nanshu lowered his head and glanced at his chest: “Are you looking at my chest?”
Jiang Qin didn’t panic at all after being exposed: “You think too much, I’m a fucking decent gentleman!”
“Then could you please stop rubbing my feet? It hurts a little from your rubbing.”
“That’s because the area of the soup pool is too small. I’m afraid that if you move too much, you will kick me.”
Jiang Qin was full of gentleman’s reasons, but he still let go of Feng Nanshu’s pink and white feet calmly, pretending to look at the distant mountains and beautiful scenery as if nothing had happened.
“Wow–”
Feng Nanshu stood up from the soup pool, lay on the edge of the pool with her butt raised, and reached for the bag of salt and pepper crispy rice in front of her, but she couldn’t reach it.
Jiang Qin was sitting very close to her. Whether it was an illusion or not, he could even feel the heat of Feng Nanshu’s skin. Who could withstand this?
“I’m done. Let’s take a shower first.”
Jiang Qin climbed out of the soup pool, handed the rice dumpling to her, and then got into the shower room.
The cold water slid down his back, making him feel that his thirty-eight-year-old soul was trembling, but he couldn’t help but despise himself. You, a thirty-eight-year-old uncle, covet the body of an eighteen-year-old natural girl. , are you polite?
Men are really very dedicated and always like young girls.
Listening to the sound of running water in the shower room, Feng Nanshu looked down at his chest, his nose wrinkled slightly, then he tore open the packaging bag and took a piece of rice cake into his mouth, chewing it with a crunching sound.
Hum hum, this person really likes to look at breasts, and also likes to play with feet.
After taking a shower, the two of them left the hot spring hotel and took a sightseeing bus to the commercial street of the town, intending to find something to eat.
When he asked about the price, a roast chicken was priced at 58. Jiang Qin suspected that he had heard wrongly.
This is 2008, and a roast chicken costs 58 yuan. If I had known better, I would have bought half-priced chickens from the zoo, roasted them here, and sold them. In terms of making money, your scenic spots are still ruthless.
but……
Feng Nanshu’s mouth watered when she looked at the roast chicken in the oven.
Jiang Qin couldn’t help but feel happy. This was the first time he saw someone craving for roast chicken, so he had to take out his wallet and buy a roast chicken for fifty-eight dollars.
He earned more than 1.7 million yuan because of Feng Nanshu. Even if his financial backer, the rich woman, wanted to eat the moon, he would have to pick it. This is called repaying gratitude.
But is Feng Nanshu really the daughter of a wealthy family? Why do I want to eat everything I see? I’m so greedy that I can’t even walk.