Chapter 446: Damn, wedding room!
Feng Shihua's words were very brief, only eleven words, but it seemed that every word was a highlight.
Our home and your home, these are two homes.
Our family is easy to understand, as it is my uncle and aunt’s family, but whose family is your family?
Jiang Qin knew very well that the "your house" he was talking about was the villa they had in Shanti, which was also the legendary house of their good friend who ran an international kindergarten next door...
However, Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini had access to too little information, so even if they got the key words, it was difficult for them to fill in the blanks in their minds. They just felt that there were too many highlights and they needed to analyze them word by word.
Only Feng Nanshu was not sensitive at all to such cryptic words, and foolishly thought that it had nothing to do with him.
Fortunately, Feng Shihua was called over by Qin Jingqiu in the kitchen before he had time to say much.
"Hubby, come here for a moment."
"What's wrong?"
"Help me find the instructions for the oven. I don't really know how to use it."
"You've never used that oven since you bought it. Why do you suddenly remember it now?"
"Nan Shu just told me secretly that she wanted to eat roasted sweet potatoes."
Feng Nanshu was sitting on the sofa with a quiet and well-behaved look on her face, but when she heard these words, her face immediately turned pale. She thought to herself, "Auntie is a bad person. I was clearly saying this in secret, and you even shouted it out loud."
After a while, a simple breakfast from Qin Jingqiu was ready, including stomach-nourishing millet porridge, fried eggs, a few rapeseeds blanched in broth, and a portion of steamed Jinhua ham.
Although Feng Nanshu would visit Qin Jingqiu every year before, they only had a few meals together, so even though everyone had already eaten, Qin Jingqiu still wanted to make breakfast for Feng Nanshu.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
"It's so delicious. My tongue is drooling. It's been less than a week and Auntie's cooking skills have improved. This rapeseed is especially delicious."
Qin Jingqiu was stunned for a moment: "This little rapeseed was made by Aunt Wu."
Jiang Qin paused with his chopsticks, and Aba changed the subject after a while: "Yes, although the rapeseed is delicious, it is definitely not as good as the soybean pork knuckle I had last time."
"The only thing I didn't cook in the last meal was the soybean pork knuckle."
“…”
Jiang Qinxin said you are so funny, then lowered his head and started eating.
Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini looked at each other and thought, as expected, he was stealing. Even a fool could see that Jiang Qin had come here to eat more than once.
Other people fall in love first and then deal with both sides' families. You guys are doing it the other way around, right?
"Honey, how's the furniture going over there, Shanti?"
"It's almost done. It's pretty good after putting the furniture in. It's just a little plain and simple. That's okay. I can redecorate it when I'm ready to move in."
After answering his wife's question, Feng Shihua turned to look at Jiang Qin and said, "Let's go and take a look together later."
"Ah... OK."
Jiang Qin was eating millet porridge, thinking to himself, "What a fool! Why did I agree to keep a villa in the first place? It was because the young rich woman was stupid and easy to deceive. She would definitely believe it if I said it was a good friend's house."
But the scary thing is that there are still two experts here today. The rich lady is easy to fool, but these two are not easy to fool.
They can pick up candy from cracks in the rocks. If they knew that Jiang Qin had a good friend's room, wouldn't they go crazy? He could already imagine Gao Wenhui lying in the villa, so he couldn't help but sighed, thinking that it was a bad idea. He shouldn't have brought Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini here today.
Just leave them in the hotel. If that's the case, the rich woman will just allow herself to be cheated.
Damn it, what should I do now?
How can we make them believe that it is a good friend’s room?
After breakfast, the sweet potatoes were baked. Qin Jingqiu put them into a bag for Feng Nanshu and asked her to take it with her. Then they set off for Shanti Villa.
The weather today is still good, with bright winter weather and shining sunshine.
There were three large trucks parked in front of Building A105, and several workers in blue work clothes were moving furniture into the villa in an orderly manner.
Seeing this scene, Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini's minds buzzed, as if a light bulb had flashed on their head, and they instantly understood what the "your family" meant.
Analyzing word by word, this word refers to Jiang Qin, because Uncle Feng's words just now were directed to Jiang Qin.
In other words, the villa being decorated actually belongs to Jiang Qin.
But...why is there a door? That means this house doesn't belong to just one person!
Gao Wenhui is not very clear about the customs in Shanghai, but in some areas in the north, it is a very common pre-marital custom for the man to buy the house and the woman to be responsible for the furniture. Her uncles and aunts really know a lot about it!
"As you know, in the past two years... um, housing prices have risen very fast. Buying a house is a good investment."
"Especially in Shanghai, which is the first-tier city with the most developed economy."
"Besides, I'm in business. Sometimes real estate is equivalent to a sum of money, which can be mortgaged to the bank in times of crisis."
"When I stopped by to play that day, I heard that my aunt and her friends had the channels, so I kept a set. It's just a house, there's no other meaning, you understand?"
Jiang Qin looked at Gao Wenhui, chattering all the way from the door to the yard.
"Fuck, the wedding room!"
Gao Wenhui really lived up to Jiang Qin's expectations. She didn't listen to a word he said and rushed into the living room with a roar, feeling her pancreas burning.
In fact, the road to becoming a scholar is not easy.
Why? Because they put their all into their fantasies, and if the male and female protagonists they are fantasizing about don’t end up together, they will actually be more sad than the person involved.
But judging from the current situation, it’s stable!
Both families knew about it, and they already had a wedding house. Apart from Jiang Qin's stubbornness, even Jesus couldn't stop him.
Jiang Qin was silent for a long time, then turned to look at Wang Haini: "Xiao Gao is just a fool, he doesn't understand anything. Hai Wangni, you have been through a lot, you should understand what real estate is, right?"
"Understood, wedding room."
"???????"
After Wang Haini finished speaking, she also made an "ahhhh" sound and ran into the living room.
At this time, Feng Nanshu arrived late. Seeing that his two roommates suddenly acted like crazy, his eyes were full of confusion.
She had been thinking about her baked sweet potato and just ran to the trash can to peel it, completely unaware that the thing in front of her was more important than the baked sweet potato she had been thinking about all morning, and could even be considered one of the most important gifts in her life.
"Feng Nanshu, this is the villa that Jiang Qin bought."
"Ah? Then I want to come and play here sometime in the future." Feng Nanshu made the decision immediately.
Gao Wenhui and Wang Haini looked at each other and thought that this girl was stupid again. What the hell are you doing here? You are the hostess here, okay? Jiang Qin bought a house, and your uncle and aunt gave you furniture. Everyone knows what this house means. Only you think you are a guest! "Feng Nanshu, this is your home, and you will be the hostess here in the future."
Feng Nanshu glanced at Gao Wenhui, then shook his head: "No, my home is in Unit 1, Building 7, Hongrong Garden, Jinshan Street, Jeju City, Room 502."
Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment: "What the hell is this place?"
Wang Haini's reaction was relatively quick: "Jizhou is Jiang Qin's parents' home, right? That's different. No matter how good the in-laws' home is, it's still the in-laws' home. But this place belongs only to the two of you. According to your logic, this is a room exclusively for you two as good friends."
Feng Nanshu: “?”
The three people had already arrived in the kitchen. Gao Wenhui stretched out her hand and pointed to the gas stove on the kitchen counter to show her. There were three words written on it: Good Wife.
“…”
Feng Nanshu thought about it for a while, then walked out of the kitchen and went to ask Jiang Qin if it was his good friend's room. This matter had to be decided by his good friend.
Jiang Qin was silent for a moment: "Do you remember asking me a question before?"
"Can good friends kiss each other?"
"That's not it. Why do you think about kissing me all the time? I mean when we were freshmen, you asked me if we could live together forever."
Feng Nanshu nodded: "You said no, but you said good friends can live next door to each other."
Jiang Qin nodded seriously: "Actually, I lied to you. Good friends can live together. I only told you this secret. Here, this house you see now is specially for good friends. We can play games happily here."
"Brother, how many good friends do you have?"
"You are my only good friend."
Feng Nanshu blinked and was stunned for a while, then her beautiful eyes lit up little by little, and finally became as bright as stars: "But I still like Hongrong Home more, we should go home more often in the future."
Wang Haini popped up out of nowhere and said, "Find some time, find some free time, take the children with you, and go home often."
"?"
Jiang Qin looked at Wang Haini in disbelief, thinking how could a love-seeker who had been in a relationship be more damn terrifying than Gao Wenhui, who had never been in a relationship.
What child? How could good friends have a child? At this moment, Gao Wenhui came down from upstairs and pointed outside the door with a curious look on her face: "I saw a small building on the left. What is it for?"
"The nanny's room."
"Fuck, my Observatory of the Knock Scientists?!"
Gao Wenhui became excited again. She pulled Wang Haini out and ran into the small building opposite.
At the same time, Qin Jingqiu was standing in the yard. She didn't know why she felt sentimental and couldn't help but lean on Feng Shihua.
"In fact, in my memory, Nan Shu is still at the age of seven. She was still a little girl at that time, but in the blink of an eye, this little girl is already in her twenties and has someone she loves. A person's life is really like a dream."
"However, if Nanshu wants to get married, he still needs eldest brother's consent. I don't know if it will cause any trouble."
(asking for monthly ticket)
(End of this chapter)
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