Feng Nanshu sat in the passenger seat seriously and exuded a cold temperament: “Brother, take me to see another woman who calls you brother.”
“Holy shit, who taught you this?”
“I learned it from Wen Hui.” Feng Nanshu felt guilty but confident.
Jiang Qin looked at her for a long time, then his eyes suddenly narrowed: “Do you feel unhappy when others call me brother?”
Feng Nanshu nodded obediently: “I’m a little sad.”
“Then do you know why you are sad?”
After Jiang Qin asked, he immediately held his breath and waited nervously for her answer. He thought to himself, don’t be jealous, otherwise it would be the end of the world.
After a while, Feng Nanshu pursed her rosy mouth and said, “I don’t know, I don’t understand anything anyway.”
Jiang Qin breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt that he could do it again: “Actually, many people are like this. It’s nothing special. You don’t need to think about the reason, let alone take it to heart.”
“But the person He Manqi wants to meet is actually you. I just followed along. She is your little crush. She vowed to become someone like you. She even has the same hairstyle as you.”
Feng Nanshu could no longer maintain her cold expression and became stupid again: “Jiang Qin, what kind of person am I?”
“A capital stupid.”
“I’m not stupid, am I…”
“You’re stupid and a fool, and you went to see another woman. Did you see something weird again? I told you not to see it.”
Jiang Qin fastened her seat belt and drove out of the school gate. The little rich woman sitting in the passenger seat became active again, her eyes constantly scanning the window, taking in the panoramic view of the scenery.
Arriving at a relatively prosperous urban area, Jiang Qin stopped the car, went to a nearby cigarette shop, and bought some gifts.
It’s appropriate to bring something with you when you visit your home for the first time, otherwise it will be too rude.
Professor Yan is right, this is the drawback of the humane society. You know that Lao He has an agenda, but you still have to bring gifts. Is there any fucking law in this?
Half an hour later, the two people arrived at Donghushanyuan outside Xicheng.
This is a townhouse area in Linchuan. It is very European-style. The doorposts of the gate are even embossed with several figures from Greek mythology.
This kind of patchwork-style architecture is very popular in this era, because the advancement of the Internet has broadened everyone’s horizons, but the aesthetics has not kept up with the time, resulting in many such mixed-match buildings that combine Chinese and Western styles.
When everyone mentions Europe, they think of aristocrats. So it makes sense for the villa to have a bit of European style, right?
Jiang Qin drove in through the gate and found that there was a statue of Belgium’s Xiao Lian in front of him. It was the urinating boy who extinguished the bomb with his urine and saved the entire city.
He held the steering wheel with one hand and covered the little rich woman’s eyes with the other hand.