Seeing her serious expression, Jiang Qin’s scalp felt numb. He thought to himself: Why didn’t he even have basic attacks now, so he just opened up his face?
But brother…
This title is really hard to bear.
Bai Yueguang from Chengnan High School is the dream of all the boys in the school. She is so aloof that she doesn’t even want to talk to anyone, but she calls you “brother” every day, and even stretches out her hand, insisting that you hold her hand to be happy.
Who can withstand this?
There were two little figures on Jiang Qin’s shoulders. The black one pointed at the white one and asked, “Can you fucking withstand it?”
Bai was furious, I’ll punch you to the core, if you have the ability, come and try it, damn it!
Jiang Qin thought he couldn’t bear it, so he took hold of the little rich woman’s tender little hand. It felt a little cold, and he pinched her fingers into a ball, using both hands together, to cover her for a long time.
He didn’t have much experience, so he didn’t know if all girls’ hands were like the little rich woman’s. They were fragrant and soft, and they couldn’t let go.
When it warmed up, Feng Nanshu’s fair and smooth cheeks began to turn pink, and fragrant sweat broke out on her forehead.
“hot?”
“A little hot.”
“Take off your down jacket.”
Feng Nanshu turned sideways and obediently let him unzip, revealing the sweatshirt underneath, which was exactly the same as Jiang Qin’s, except that the cuffs and corners had some interactive designs.
“Hey, couple costumes!”
Dong Wenhao was a little unable to sit still at first, and thought he should leave quickly and stop being a light bulb for the boss and his wife, but he was instantly relieved when he heard the voice.
It’s okay, there’s a one with a higher wattage, and it’s not inferior to this one.
Gao Wenhui opened the door curtain and walked over with an ambiguous look: “Let me tell you, why has Feng Nanshu been wearing this one these past two days? It turns out they are in pairs.”
Feng Nan Shu Qingqing said coldly: “Wen Hui, this is just a good friend’s pretense.”
“He agreed to wear it because he was pretending to be a good friend, right? Nan Shu, you are really smart.” Gao Wenhui pulled up a chair and sat down.
Jiang Qin: “?”
Feng Nanshu looked at Jiang Qin with a confused expression: “I don’t even know what she is talking about.”
Jiang Qin took a deep breath and said, “Hu Xin, give this Miss Gao a cup of milk tea with more ingredients. It’s best if it’s the same as rice pudding, so as not to stop her mouth.”
“You’re Miss Gao, that’s Zhu Bajie’s wife!” Gao Wenhui screamed angrily.