Wei Lanlan: “I just received a notice that the boss asked us to bring our computers. If we don’t bring them, we won’t be able to buy a return ticket.”
Sunai: “Why doesn’t he dare to say this himself?!!”
Dong Wenhao: “Because you are so cowardly, I banned my boss.”
Jiang Qin sat on a chair and looked at the helpless and furious Sunai in the group, feeling very comfortable in his heart.
As a small programmer, trying to fight against himself, a capitalist, is simply a mantis trying to control the situation.
At this time, the sky outside the window was gloomy, and faint thunder kept coming. Raindrops also fell on the windowsill and kept splashing, creating a misty and rainy Jeju.
The door of Jiang Qin’s bedroom was suddenly pushed open, and Feng Nanshu, wearing a ponytail, walked in from the living room with a cold and cold expression. He also held a can of yellow peach in his hand and placed it gently on his table.
“Jiang Qin, give you some canned food.”
Jiang Qin picked up the knife, pried a small gap on the edge of the can lid, and easily unscrewed the cap: “Don’t eat too much, you’ve eaten two cans in the past three days.”
“I brought it for you to eat.” Feng Nanshu’s eyes were a little innocent.
“You said the same thing when you ate the last one. As a result, I took a sip of sweet water and it was the leftover one from you.”
Feng Nanshu puffed up her cheeks, took the can, sat down on the bed, took a small spoon and started to eat. When she was tired, she lay beside the desk and looked at the rain falling quietly outside the window: “Jiang Qin, our family’s When can the family portrait be ready?”
Jiang Qin stretched out: “It’s already done. He called me yesterday and asked me to pick it up.”
Feng Nanshu sat up and said, “Then let’s go get it.”
“It’s still raining, let’s wait until the rain stops before going.”
“oh oh.”
Feng Nanshu took off her shoes and rolled onto the bed, then got into the pink quilt, closed her eyes, and listened quietly to the sound of Jiang Qin typing on the keyboard, feeling happy and at ease in her heart.
She has been running here every day recently, and she doesn’t come home until late at night every time. The main reason is that the warmth of Jiang Qin’s house has a special magic for her, and she doesn’t want to leave after she comes here.
Although her garden villa also has a TV, which is bigger than Jiang Qin’s house, and the sofa is more comfortable than Jiang Qin’s house, it is completely unattractive to her.
On the contrary, although the TV here is small and the sofa is also small, as long as you sit here, even the advertisements become much better.
“Jiang Qin, if I become homeless, can I always live here?”
Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes after hearing this: “Are you thinking about how to sell your villa?”
Feng Nanshu got out of the bed and looked at him: “Can I sell it?”
“Then Uncle Gong will probably yell 666. At such an old age, he still has to vacate a house and move. He has been living in your house, right? Wherever he moves, will he also come to my house?”