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Reborn at Thirty-Eight

Chapter: 707

When it was time for the second meal, Jiang Qin went to the window to order Feng Nanshu’s favorite beef brisket noodles, and told the little rich woman to go to the disinfection cabinet to get chopsticks and a spoon.

The last two bowls of beef brisket noodles were brought over. The little rich woman had already sat down. The table was covered with a napkin, and only a pair of chopsticks and a small ceramic spoon were placed on it.

“You don’t want to eat?” Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment.

Feng Nanshu shook his head: “I’ll eat it.”

“Does that mean I don’t want to eat?”

“You eat too.”

Feng Nanshu’s eyes were bright: “Jiang Qin, feed me.”

Jiang Qin reached out and picked up a piece of beef brisket and fed it to her little mouth: “Did you know that you can’t feed food between good friends? It’s not in line with etiquette.”

“I don’t understand anything, I just like you to feed me.” Feng Nanshu was satisfied with being fed.

When Jiang Qin heard that she didn’t understand, he immediately relaxed a lot and felt that he was capable again: “Of course, friends who don’t understand anything need to be taken care of. In this case, it is not a foul. You are so smart.”

The little rich woman pursed her rosy lips and said, “Jiang Qin, I’m not smart at all.”

“?”

After lunch, Jiang Qin bought some bones and put them in a bag. He led Feng Nanshu around the school and threw several pieces in the places most likely to be visited by dogs.

From the second meal to the first meal, from the first meal to the back playground, from the back playground to the maple forest, and finally to Wangyue Lake, Jiang Qin could no longer walk.

But despite all their shopping, no one could seize this opportunity to get rich overnight.

“There are really no dogs. Can we get a cat?”

Feng Nan Shuqing shook her head coldly. Cats would run around on their own without being walked. She didn’t want to keep a cat.

“Then we have no choice but to wait until the weather warms up.”

Jiang Qin took the little rich woman to sit on the stone boathouse, looked at the falling waterfall on the opposite side that was gradually beginning to thaw, and sighed at the approach of spring.

Some scenery had a strong sense of déjà vu, which reminded him of the literacy song he had learned in elementary school.

“Spring returns to the earth, all things revive, the willows are green and the flowers are red, the warblers sing and the swallows dance…”

He recited silently, accidentally untied the little rich woman’s shoelaces, and then accidentally took off her right boot, revealing that delicate and cute little black silk foot.

Feng Nanshu immediately pulled back and looked at him in a panic.

“What’s wrong? Am I not good at carrying it?”

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