After making a round of calls, there was really nothing to call. Jiang Qin put the phone on the chair, put his arms around Feng Nanshu’s slender waist, hugged her soft body, and smelled her elegant and pleasant fragrance.
There is a well-behaved Bai Fumei sitting in your arms, and she will nuzzle you like a cat from time to time. It is impossible not to have random thoughts.
This made Jiang Qin couldn’t help but recall his youthful high school days.
At that time, the little rich woman was obviously a cold goddess well-known in the whole school. She had a mysterious and noble temperament about her. She didn’t talk and didn’t like to laugh. She was completely different from the one in her arms.
But who would have thought that the real her is actually very cute and a little silly. She likes to be called brother, likes to be led, and likes to get into my arms.
Contrast is truly the most beautiful thing in the world.
Jiang Qin reached out and smoothed away her long, silky hair, staring at the little rich woman from the side, quietly admiring the beauty within his reach.
After being stared at for several minutes, Feng Nanshu couldn’t help but sit up straight and looked at him stupidly, her fair and soft cheeks turning slightly pink.
“Why are you blushing?”
“I’m not blushing.”
Feng Nanshu was as cold as an expressionless killer, and she crawled back into Jiang Qin’s arms and curled up into a ball, wrapping her arms around his neck, as soft as if she had no bones.
Jiang Qin moved his face closer, wanting to bite her pink cheek and make the beautiful youth of thousands of boys in Chengnan High School cry.
But after testing for a while, Jiang Qin restrained himself.
Damn it, if you bite her, she’ll be finished. If the little rich woman doesn’t have to be bitten by her brother every day, what will she do to hold her back?
Should we take the bottom line?
His pitiful bottom line had actually been ripped through a long time ago. It was riddled with holes, like a broken bridge in disrepair in a TV series, with a piece missing here and a piece missing there.
“Jiang Qin, an insect bit my foot.”
After Feng Nanshu sat in his arms, she took off her little leather shoes. Her black stockings were placed on the chair. Her cute and round toes could be seen through the thin stockings.
At this time, she suddenly curled her legs back, and her voice was a little pitiful, sounding a lot like coquettishness.
But her expression was cold and cold, and there was no hint of coquettishness. It could only be seen that she was very serious, and she must have really been bitten by an insect.
Jiang Qin was very angry after hearing this. He thought to himself that there are still such insects in the world that snatch food from the tiger’s mouth. Do they still respect the ethics of the world?
He is not a food protector, but you can’t just make your own decisions without asking the owner.
“Did you see it clearly? What kind of bug?”
“Black, like ants, but able to fly.” Feng Nanshu described it carefully.