Chapter 390 Young people are very angry



Chapter 390 Young people are very angry

"By the way, Jiang Qin, I just saw your ID card. It seems you were born in May?"

While eating, Gao Wenhui suddenly remembered a detail she had just noticed, so she asked a question.

Jiang Qin's mind was wandering with thoughts of some exciting things, when he suddenly heard Gao Wenhui's voice, and all he heard was "xxxxx was born x". He wondered how he was going to be born wearing this.

Wang Haini was a little surprised: "Born in May? Is that true? Boss Jiang is younger than me. I was born at the end of April."

"Being younger than you is nothing, the key is that Nanshu was born in February, which is very problematic. This means that Jiang Qin is not the older brother, but the younger brother, and Nanshu is not the younger sister, but the older sister."

Feng Nanshu was still thinking about the phone case. When he heard the voice, he suddenly raised his head: "Jiang Qin is my brother. I like to call him brother."

Gao Wenhui put down her chopsticks: "But you are actually his sister, isn't that a bit exciting?"

"What can my sister do?"

"The younger sister listens to the older brother, and the younger brother listens to the older sister."

Feng Nanshu turned to look at Jiang Qin: "Jiang Qin, put on your phone case and show it to your sister."

As soon as she finished speaking, her little head was patted. Her arrogant expression disappeared instantly, replaced by a well-behaved look, as if nothing had happened just now.

But the little girl's curiosity will not fade with time, especially a little girl with an excellent memory. So after a period of time together, every time the little rich woman would suddenly say, "Brother, put it on and let me see it." She was very rebellious and had the desire to be friends with her.

And a rebellious little girl is the kind of person who will want to do something the more you forbid her to do it.

In this way, time went on until June, the temperature gradually climbed to an unprecedented high, and college students began to wear thinner and thinner clothes.

Feng Nanshu sometimes wears shorts or skirts, and it's very hot when they hug each other, not only because the little rich woman is delicate and soft, but also because she likes to move around.

After all, she is no longer the stupid and ignorant girl who knows nothing. After the holiday nuclear bomb and the science popularization about elves, she has more or less some vague impressions in her mind, and then she will soften in Jiang Qin's arms, crying a little.

If I say I understand, I don’t understand much, but if I say I don’t understand, I probably have some guesses.

Don’t forget that the rich woman in the past had no friends and no social life. In order to avoid being bored, her best trick was to daydream.

In this regard, Feng Nanshu's imagination is several levels higher than others, but the little tigers have suffered a bit. In recent times, several pieces have been rubbed and slightly faded.

On the evening of the 10th, the summer was scorching and the old fan began to squeak. Gao Wenhui slumped in a chair, watching Summer of Bubbles on Feng Nanshu's notebook, while Wang Haini came to the balcony with a plate and took a look inside.

The tall Feng Nanshu stood in front of the washbasin, her two well-proportioned legs were slender and long, and then she rubbed her hands in the basin earnestly, with a very serious expression on her pretty face.

"Nanshu, are you done washing? I still have a sling to wash."

"Wait a minute, Heini, I'm not ready yet."

"I wet my pants again." Feng Nanshu added in a low voice, but no one could hear it.

After washing the little tiger, Feng Nan returned to the dormitory comfortably, opened his diary and recorded his mood of the day.

Jiang Qin held me for two hours. Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin…

After tearing up all her diaries before high school, and reading later, it seemed as if Jiang Qin was the only one in her life. This might seem a bit monotonous in the eyes of others, but it was extremely wonderful to her.

As long as Jiang Qin's name appeared in the diary of that day, that day would be a perfect day in her heart.

The reborn Jiang Qin's life changed because of Feng Nanshu, and Feng Nanshu's life was also full of hope because of Jiang Qin's existence.

In the following days, the temperature in Linchuan continued to rise, and the air conditioner in 208 had started running non-stop. The whistling cold wind brought a hint of coolness that was not typical of summer, making people in the office feel refreshed.

However, Wen Jinrui found it a bit strange. He didn't understand why the boss's pants became thicker as the weather got hotter. It was as if he was spending summer on the upper body and winter on the lower body.

"Jinrui, help me organize the recent work reports and put them on my desk. I want to read them tomorrow."

"All of them?"

"You don't need all of them. Just the report on the exclusive contract will be enough."

"Okay boss."

Jiang Qin tidied his clothes, announced that he was off work, then ran to Feng Nanshu's dormitory, took her out and hugged her for a while.

It is sometimes inconvenient to go to the maple forest, especially after two rains. The mosquitoes near Wangyue Lake reproduce like crazy, so that the young couples who like to play here have more and more red envelopes on their bodies, so the two of them have opened up a lot of moral depressions at Linchuan University.

For example, the dark alley behind the cafeteria, the empty classrooms in the teaching building, the piano room in the Physical Education and Art Building north of the college supermarket, a dark corner behind the bicycle shed, and the old moral low point 207.

But the sofa in Room 207 is made of leather and not very breathable. Jiang Qin sat on it a few times while wearing thick pants and felt like he was going to get prickly heat.

This situation continued until the end of June, when Feng Nanshu's accidental words suddenly changed the situation.

That day was the anniversary of the Guangjiao Center, and the entire school was hung with banners. It was obvious that Gu Chunlei attached great importance to this event and invested a lot of money in it.

For three consecutive days, the speakers on the lawn, in the playground, and under the street lights were used to promote the anniversary celebration of the Guangjiao Center.

As the most dazzling figure in Linyi University, Jiang Qin was of course warmly invited, and the tickets were delivered to his door personally by students from Guangjiao University.

The group buying market is now extremely chaotic and the situation is very unclear, especially the involvement of capital, which has led to everyone being unable to see the strength of the other party clearly. So for two whole months, no website has gained any advantage, and the only ones who have benefited are the consumers.

Jiang Qin didn't keep an eye on it for a while, because it was useless to keep an eye on it for too long. In the third round of small capital, he only needed to know the final result.

So that night, he took Feng Nanshu to the Guangjiao Center to watch a party.

Before entering the venue, Guangjiao distributed glow sticks to the audience at his own expense. The main purpose was to create an atmosphere. However, the glow sticks distributed by Guangjiao were not the big ones, but small ones.

Feng Nanshu received a pink highlighter pen, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly looked up: "Brother, it looks a bit like your spare phone."

"????"

The rich young woman didn't realize that she had accidentally dealt a critical blow. She reached out and pressed the switch, then danced towards the stage in a makkabaka manner.

At this time, Jiang Qin was furious and thought to himself, I wear thick clothes every day to protect you and don't want to scare you. Sometimes I even wear a coat that I can't wear to pad my legs. You have no conscience to talk like this. Do you understand that you will make your good friend feel disappointed?

The little girl has a superficial understanding of the world, but she relies on her innocence and cuteness to speak nonsense, which is really a bit of an expert in front of an expert.

So in the following days, Boss Jiang just wore shorts, the shorter and thinner they were, which scared the rich woman in his arms.

Hahahaha, Jiang Qin felt like he was a big devil, so smug that he almost made a hoot.

But after laughing, he was silent for a long time. Then he hugged Feng Nanshu's slender waist tighter and sniffed her elegant scent like lily of the valley after rain. He felt happy and comfortable in his heart and wanted to rub this delicate girl into his body.

Jiang Qin likes me a little today. Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin, Jiang Qin…

After Feng Nanshu returned to the dormitory, he sat down at the table, turned on his small desk lamp, and chose to write his diary first. After finishing the diary, he went to the balcony to wash clothes.

"Strange, why does Nanshu wash clothes every day recently?"

"I don't know, maybe it's summer."

Gao Wenhui said "oh", turned on the small fan on the table, crossed her legs, and turned back to chasing Summer's Bubble.

At the same time, Master Cao returned to the boys' dormitory 302, took off his clothes and threw them into the basin to wash them. As a result, he went to the balcony to pick up his laundry detergent, but he was surprised to find that the basin was empty.

"Who used my laundry detergent?"

Most college students nowadays still use laundry detergents, such as Diao brand, Ariel and Tide, while things like Blue Moon laundry detergent are still high-end products. This big bottle costs more than 20 yuan. He remembers that he still had half a bottle left when he used it last time.

Zhou Chao put down the pirated online novel in his hand: "I don't have it. I'm too lazy to do laundry."

Ren Ziqiang also poked his head out of bed at this time: "I don't have any either. You know me. I usually save them up until the weekend and spend one dollar to wash a whole load in the laundry room."

Cao Guangyu turned to look at Jiang Qin, his eyes sharpening slightly: "Old Jiang, do you know why my laundry detergent is gone?"

"I don't know what laundry detergent is." Jiang Qin was not panicked at all.

Cao Guangyu walked over to his bed and sniffed twice, then immediately opened his eyes wide: "Fuck, it's you!"

"Why?"

"My Blue Moon has the classic lavender scent. I can't be mistaken. Even laundry detergent doesn't have this scent!"

Seeing that he couldn't get away with it, Jiang Qin just gave in: "Yes, I used a little bit. We are good brothers, don't be so stingy."

"No, I still have half a bottle of laundry detergent. You can't drink it so fast."

Jiang Qin glanced at him and said, "I've been washing clothes every day recently."

Cao Guangyu frowned: "Why? Didn't you never wash clothes before?"

"Sometimes you only need to wash one item, but you think it's better to wash all of them, so after thinking about it, you just wash all of them, which is a bit too much."

"????"

(I'm very angry, please give me some monthly tickets!) (End of this chapter)

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