Chapter 353 Already sitting on my lap

I want to hug you, I want to hug you, I want to hug you whenever we meet!

Jiang Qin looked at the arrogant rich woman and thought to himself that she was fantasizing about some restricted things about her good friend all day long.

Feng Nanshu was also looking at Jiang Qin at this time. He didn't know why he was squinting at him, so he couldn't hold back after being arrogant for a while. Seeing that he still didn't say anything, he grunted and punched him.

Seeing the rare expression of emotion from the rich young woman, Jiang Qin couldn't help but laugh, then reached out and pulled her in, closing the door.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yuan Youqin's gaze shifted from the TV and his eyes lit up instantly.

"Eh? Nanshu, why are you here?"

"Auntie, I, I miss you a little bit."

Feng Nanshu walked in, gripped the backpack straps tightly with both hands, looking a little nervous. After she finished speaking, she pursed her rosy little lips.

At the same time, Jiang Qin, who came in with her, was also slightly stunned, and suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time that the rich young woman directly said that she missed someone.

Yes, the first time.

Because the only sentence on his QQ, "Brother, I miss you", was sent by that idiot Gao Wenhui.

Judging from the look in the young rich woman's eyes now, she seemed to have never said this to anyone before. She was not sure whether she was qualified to miss someone, and she didn't know how her mother would respond after hearing it. She had expectations in her heart, but also fear.

But fortunately, Feng Nanshu thought of the right person this time, because Yuan Youqin missed her too.

I wanted a daughter since I was young, but it wasn't until 20 years later that I finally felt the feeling of having a daughter. This daughter is so well-behaved and pretty, and she even said she missed her. My stone heart is now warmed.

Yuan Youqin's eyes instantly softened and became a little moist: "Raising a daughter is better than raising a son. You missed me after just one day of not seeing me. It's all Jiang Zhenghong's fault. He is not motivated at all!"

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Jiang Zhenghong was shaving in the bathroom at this time. He was stunned when he heard this, thinking, what does this have to do with me? Jiang Qin was also stunned, thinking, Mom, you make me worthless like this! "Nanshu, come and sit next to auntie."

As Yuan Youqin's voice rang out, Feng Nanshu's hand that was tightly gripping the strap of her shoulder bag suddenly loosened. Then she pursed her lips and sat down obediently next to Yuan Youqin, her eyes full of joy.

This is the kind of emotion that goes back and forth. Only this kind of longing that can be responded to is valuable.

They really look like mother and daughter. The son feels a little jealous because he has lost his sense of existence.

Five minutes later, when Jiang Zhenghong finished shaving, the family of four went downstairs to have a meal, and then Jiang Qin prepared to go back to school, taking the little rich woman with him.

The couple walked them to the gate, watched them get into the car, and didn't look away until they turned the next corner.

"If Feng Nanshu is not your daughter-in-law in the future, how sad you will be." Jiang Zhenghong couldn't help but sigh.

Yuan Youqin turned to look at him, his eyes becoming a little sharp: "What are you talking about? Hurry up and say 'Puh, puh, puh.'"

"Okay, okay, bah."

"Pooh three times, pooh three times, and then your bad words will become ineffective, understand?"

Seeing that the nervous expression on his wife's face was no joke, Jiang Zhenghong took a deep breath and spat loudly, scaring passers-by on bicycles.

Yuan Youqin looked at him in disbelief: "Didn't we agree on three times? Didn't you just spit once?"

Jiang Zhenghong was stunned for a moment: "With the two hits just now, isn't that three?"

"Why are you pretending to be good at math at this critical moment? Pah three more times, hurry up."

"Pah, pah, pah!"

After hearing Jiang Zhenghong say "Pooh", Yuan Youqin finally breathed a sigh of relief, as if a huge stone in her heart had suddenly fallen to the ground, and turned around and went back to the hotel.

Jiang Zhenghong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought that his son was just like him, both so superstitious. If spitting and spitting were useful, wouldn't the world have been peaceful long ago?

However, as a man who has been married for many years, Lao Jiang knows deeply that this sentence cannot be said out loud. Don't get angry when encountering things, and say everything is right. This is the philosophy of life of a mature man when facing his wife.

Lao Jiang pulled up his trouser legs, squatted downstairs to smoke a cigarette, then slowly went upstairs and found Yuan Youqin was on the phone.

"Nanshu, have you arrived at school?"

"When it's time for auntie, she'll sit on my lap."

"ah?"

Yuan Youqin held the phone and didn't quite understand the second half of Feng Nanshu's words. If he said sitting on the bed in the dormitory, it was easy to understand, but what about sitting on his legs?

While thinking about it, Ms. Yuan tried to sit her legs under her buttocks, and almost got a cramp.

At this moment, there was a rustling sound coming from the other end of the phone, and the voice of Feng Nanshu in the receiver had been replaced by Jiang Qin.

"It's nothing, mom. The little rich girl is a little silly and doesn't know what she's talking about. I'm hanging up now. I'm busy."

"Come early tomorrow, don't miss the wedding." Yuan Youqin couldn't help but remind her.

"Got it. I'll drive over tomorrow. You and my dad can just wait at the hotel entrance."

In 207 of Entrepreneurship Base, Jiang Qin's left hand was hugging Feng Nanshu's slender waist, while his right hand hung up the phone: "Why do you say the truth? My mother will misunderstand that our friendship is not pure."

The rich young lady was sitting astride her best friend's lap at this moment, her body seemed to have softened as she shrank in his arms. She watched him hang up the phone without saying a word, and rubbed her little head against her best friend's neck twice.

Counting from the National Day holiday, and the few days when Jiang Qin's mother was here, Feng Nanshu had never had the chance to be hugged by him. Now he finally got what he wanted. He had been so weak that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Why don't we go to Maple Grove?"

"The weather is getting colder and colder, and the maple forest is windy. If you go there, you'll catch a cold sooner or later."

Feng Nanshu nodded: "Brother, you are so thoughtful."

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes instantly: "Don't slander me, I didn't think about hugging you or anything, I just considered it purely from the perspective of physical health."

"I foolishly believed you."

"Oh, good friends are so easy to please."

Jiang Qin was feeling proud when he suddenly felt a pain in his neck. He lowered his head and found Feng Nanshu pouting her pink little mouth. Her pretty face revealed a silly temperament and there was a trace of saliva on her lips.

Was he planted with strawberries again? Boss Jiang covered his neck, thinking that he had almost forgotten about it after not seeing it for so long. This is a little goblin who can bite people.

"Jiang Qin, don't block it, let me see it." Feng Nanshu tilted his neck to take a look.

Jiang Qin reached out and held her little head: "You think of this thing as a trophy, right? You have to take another look at it after you're done."

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"Just a look."

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Boss Jiang didn't know what interest the rich young lady had awakened. She liked to stamp her own stamp on her good friend, and then admire it, just like a criminal returning to the crime scene to admire his masterpiece.

After she finished admiring it, the rich girl's head sank and she snuggled back into his arms, breathing softly as if she was asleep.

Jiang Qin thought she was really asleep several times, and when he turned around to look at her, he found that her beautiful eyes were brighter than the stars, staring at him motionlessly.

"You always stamp me, can I stamp you too?"

"Okay." Feng Nanshu answered without any hesitation and his voice was very crisp.

"Is that what you said?"

Jiang Qin lowered his head and moved closer to her fair neck, and immediately smelled the elegant fragrance of the rich woman, which was like the lily of the valley after the rain. To him, this fragrance was like a match thrown into a pile of cotton, which could instantly ignite a blazing flame.

Realizing that he couldn't handle it at all, Boss Jiang panicked for a moment, thinking that it was a close call, they almost became friends. So he picked up a receipt for reimbursement from the table and slapped it on Feng Nanshu's forehead, causing her to scream "Ah".

"Okay, you're frozen and can't move."

Feng Nanshu nervously tried it, then looked at him: "I am not frozen, I can still move."

Jiang Qin looked at her seriously: "Can't you pretend for a while?"

"Well, I'm frozen, I can't move."

"How childish..."

Jiang Qin said this with a look of disgust, then he sent a note to himself, then leaned back on the sofa, hugged the delicate little rich woman, and fell into a motionless game.

"Whoever moves first is a puppy."

Feng Nanshu's voice suddenly rang out: "Jiang Qin, you are a puppy."

Jiang Qin added a few more rules: "Talking doesn't count, otherwise how can we communicate?"

"But your backup phone moved."

"Illusion, everything is an illusion..."

Feng Nanshu didn't move, but couldn't help but pursed her lips, thinking that it was definitely not an illusion.

At night, Linchuan welcomed another autumn rain, and the chill it brought instantly enveloped Linda.

It is already late autumn. As long as there is wind and rain, large pieces of fallen leaves will fall in the school, and the bleak smell will sneak into the campus with the wind.

On the dark and wet college road, the dim street lights lit up one after another, flashing a bright white in the puddles on the road. However, the damp and cold air made the passing students quicken their pace, and few people stopped by the roadside.

At this time, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu's hand and ran from the roadside, all the way to the girls' dormitory of the School of Finance. After sending her in, he ran back to the dormitory quickly.

What he didn't expect was that Zhou Chao was the only one in the dormitory, reading a novel with a desk lamp on.

"Why are you alone here? Where are Lao Ren and Lao Cao?"

"I went to fall in love."

"You're really not doing your job properly. Can't you make some friends with this time?"

Jiang Qin took off his wet clothes, shivered and got into bed.

Zhou Chao looked back at the position of bed number 1 and couldn't help but sigh. He thought that with Brother Jiang's stubbornness, it would be difficult to eat his food before graduation.

(End of this chapter)