Lu Feiyu was tinkering with the TV that he had applied for last time and had never been used, but after working on it for a long time, it was still a snowflake.
Jiang Qin clicked his tongue after hearing this: “What’s the problem if we don’t have a refrigerator? Principal Zhang is also serious. I can’t remember it. Can’t he take the initiative to give one to me?”
The corner of Lu Feiyu’s mouth twitched: “Boss, your face is thicker than the dumpling skin rolled out by Sister Sunai.”
“Huh? Suna can roll dumpling wrappers now?”
“When I came here, I tried to roll out a piece. It looked like an old man wearing a hat and leading a dog. It was an art.”
Jiang Qin was overjoyed: “Where is Sunai? Call her over and ask her to perform for me on the spot.”
Lu Feiyu raised his head: “Senior Sunai gave up on herself and went back to 208. Oh, by the way, the boss lady is also in 208. She came here early in the morning.”
“Who else?”
“No, it’s just the two of them.”
“…”
Jiang Qin’s expression changed, he stood up immediately, walked out of 207 and walked into 208.
Fortunately, Suna was watching a normal drama with headphones on and didn’t even notice anyone coming in. No door to a new world was opened.
Feng Nanshu, on the other hand, was lying on her desk and fell asleep. Her long, silky hair was hanging down, dyed orange by the sunlight outside the window. Her eyelashes were curved, her sleeping face was cute, her waist was plump and well-shaped, and her snow-white skin was soft and smooth.
He reached out and took off the little rich woman’s down jacket, gently put a little bit on her, and then heard the girl talking in her sleep.
After lowering his head and listening for a while, Jiang Qin’s eyes were a little complicated.
Are you calling my name in your dreams?
The situation is very bad…
Jiang Qin was silent for a while, then pulled up a chair and sat down. He looked at Feng Nanshu for a long time in the afternoon sun. His mood gradually became anxious, so he reached out and picked up the newspaper that Professor Yan put on the table.
“Ten new stocks are issued in a row, and there may be surprises for unpopular subscriptions.”
“The new policy details for second home loans have been introduced, and the down payment ratio has been reduced to 20%.”
Jiang Qin sat cross-legged in the sun, his expression meticulous, his eyes warm and deep.
An hour later, the little rich woman woke up and was surprised when she saw Jiang Qin, but did not move. She continued to lie on the table and look at him with bright eyes, her expression was cute and quiet.
“Have you had enough sleep?” Jiang Qin put down the newspaper.
“Jiang Qin, have you eaten?”