Chapter 710: The Season of Spring
Wang Haini couldn't help but correct Gao Wenhui's cognition and asked her to reposition herself.
The role of Mrs. Jiang's best friend is not a common one. For so many years, there are only two of us. Scarcity makes things valuable, so at least we can have a small rich second-generation as our partner.
Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment and couldn't help blinking, then she realized that Mrs. Jiang's best friend also had a top luxury status.
"That one is not bad either. Look, he can do b-box. So cool. Are you tempted?"
"Isn't that a dandelion floating in your mouth?"
"?"
Wang Haini took a look and found that the boy had a bare pole in his hand, and thought to herself, it's true.
Gao Wenhui narrowed her eyes: "I told you, your taste in choosing men is really not that good."
"So what? Men don't have good taste in choosing me."
"Why don't I learn from Nan Shu? Your flirty tricks are too difficult for me."
Wang Haini reached out and held her back: "Being flirty is the easiest thing for women. Don't think Feng Nanshu's tricks are simple. Her tricks are very difficult to implement in practice. If someone learns this trick, even Ultraman can be hooked into a black bass. What man can resist her tricks?"
Gao Wenhui disagreed at all: "Didn't Jiang Qin hold the position for several years?"
"That was a false resistance. Nan Shu's brilliance lies in her ability to make him think he was holding on."
It's just that Feng Nanshu is pregnant now and has difficulty moving around, so she can't go out with them. Otherwise, she would definitely object and say that she is not that smart.
At that time, she had no intention of catching her brother into a black carp; it was her who was caught into a black carp by her brother.
Otherwise, why would she always stick to Jiang Qin? Her brother takes her out for a walk all the time. It's as if her soul has been hooked away. She follows Jiang Qin's hook every day and tries to get him to eat and drink for free.
So strictly speaking, the two people should be pouting to each other.
They were already interested in each other, so they would definitely rush to bite the hook even if it was a straight hook. After all, they were both willing, especially Jiang Qin, who was more difficult to get off the hook because of his stubbornness.
At this time, Jiang Qin was sitting comfortably on the bridge and fishing.
The fishing rod was brought by Dong Wenhao. These guys now have savings, a garage, and some hobbies of their own.
Wei Lanlan practices Pilates every day, Tan Qing likes swimming, Sunai... remains the same as always, and Dong Wenhao is obsessed with fishing.
When Jiang Qin pulled Dong Wenhao's fishing rod, he saw Feng Nanshu asking him curiously if he knew how to fish. Since his wife asked him this, could he say no?
"That's not difficult. It can be done in minutes. What kind of fish do you want to eat? We can catch whatever fish you want. We can catch as many kilograms as the fish eats."
Before leaving, Jiang Qin boasted to the rich lady, which made Feng Nanshu look forward to it. However, after fishing for the whole morning, there was no fish and he became a little frustrated.
Especially since there was a kid next to him who used bread to catch a small crab, while he didn't even catch a slipper, he felt even more embarrassed.
"Boss, it's time to eat. If you can't catch anything, just go back. It's not shameful."
"Go away, fish don't eat lunch? This is a perfect opportunity, I'll catch a few more later, and you can take the rest home."
Dong Wenhao was almost done cooking at this time. The various stir-fries smelled fragrant and filled the long table. Then he saw Lu Feiyu running over: "Brother Dong, I called the boss to eat, but the boss told me to get out."
Manager Dong immediately kicked a refrigerator box at his feet over to him and said, "You secretly take it to the boss, and he will come back."
Lu Feiyu took a look and said, "What is this?"
“Something that can call the boss back for dinner.”
"?"
Lu Feiyu opened the refrigerator and took a look. He found a crucian carp inside, and then silently carried it to the river.
Ten minutes later, everyone saw Jiang Qin walking back triumphantly, holding a three or four jin crucian carp in his hand, and taking the stride of a tyrant.
“Did you really catch it?”
Tan Qing and Wei Lanlan were all surprised, and even the rich lady couldn't help but lean forward.
Jiang Qin puffed out his chest and said, "How's it, isn't it great?"
Feng Nanshu nodded: "It's amazing, but why doesn't it move?"
Jiang Qin took a look and said: "It must have committed suicide. Wild crucian carp are like this, a little proud and unwilling to be captured."
Wei Lanlan also came over: "But it looks a bit like the one Wenhao and I bought at the supermarket."
"All crucian carps look the same, that's normal."
Jiang Qin picked up the crucian carp and left, thinking to himself that he should stop researching, because if he continued to study it, he would only be able to say that they were twins.
Lu Feiyu came over and put down the cooler: "Brother Dong, I finally understand why your year-end bonus is so much more than mine every year."
“When you don’t know, that’s when you really know.”
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Dong Wenhao prepared the fish and stewed it into soup, and then the people from Room 208 started to sit down in a row.
At this time, Gao Wenhui was still standing next to a group of handsome men and beautiful women. She wandered around for a long time, but she could not integrate into their atmosphere, but she did not leave.
Because Wang Haini made a bet with her that she had to get at least one boy's WeChat account, otherwise she would lose 500 yuan.
But these boys were all surrounding the flashy girls in the middle, chatting about fashion and beauty, which were exactly the things Gao Wenhui didn't know much about.
The professional and social circles in Shanghai are quite interesting. Famous bags and watches seem to be like identity cards. People rarely go out without these things.
Just now a girl showed off her Prada, and immediately someone else showed off her Dior. Only Gao Wenhui, carrying an LV bag given to her by Feng Nanshu, looked so ordinary.
Gao Wenhui is a poor military strategist. When it comes to instigating others to fall in love, she is worth ten times more than him. But when it comes to herself, she is completely useless.
"Your imitation of LV is very realistic."
"Thank you, yours too." Gao Wenhui responded politely.
The girl with the ponytail blushed instantly: "I'm serious."
Gao Wenhui took another look and said, "No, my best friend has a real one, and the buttons don't seem to be like this."
Hearing this, several girls nearby couldn't help but look over, and whispers began to rise.
Gao Wenhui couldn't help but sigh, thinking that she really didn't like this kind of atmosphere. If it were Wang Haini, she would be more at ease in such an occasion.
She expressed doubts as to whether pure love could really be found in such an atmosphere.
At this moment, a security guard in a black suit suddenly came over from the private camp opposite: "Ms. Gao, the madam wants you to come over for lunch."
"Oh, I see."
Gao Wenhui finally gave up asking for WeChat and left quietly, thinking that the things they were talking about were so high-end. Just listening to them talk made me feel extraordinary, as if I was from the village.
The people standing by the river couldn't help but be stunned when they saw this scene. They stared at her walking towards the private camp over there, and for a moment they lost interest in chatting.
After lunch, Gao Wenhui started complaining to Feng Nanshu, saying that the topics other people were talking about were too high-level and she couldn't even open her mouth for fear of being laughed at.
Jiang Qin was cutting his nails nearby. When he heard this, he looked at her and said, "You're just like a little idiot."
"roll!"
"Look, you dare to scold one of the richest men in the country, but you dare not open your mouth when you meet those people. What are you thinking?"
Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Jiang Qin was right. She dared to ask the president of the group buying company to get out, so it was too stupid for her not to dare to talk to those glamorous-looking office workers.
It’s all Jiang Qin’s fault. He is usually too approachable and his emotions are so stable that she always feels like she is getting along with ordinary people.
But in fact, let alone daring to argue with Jiang Qin, even this camp is not open to anyone who wants to enter.
Jiang Qin had already trimmed his own nails, and pulled Feng Nanshu's hand over to trim hers. "It's really the season of spring, and suddenly everyone is thinking about falling in love."
Feng Nanshu blinked: "I want to fall in love too."
"Who are you going to date?"
"I want to have a relationship with you."
Jiang Qin glanced at her and said, "You're going to be a mother, and you still want to fall in love. Isn't that childish?"
Feng Nanshu watched him trim her nails and said softly, "We got married while we were dating, and it felt like something was missing. They all say dating is fun, but I haven't tried it, so I want to try it, too."
"If you've never been in love, was your mouth kissed by a dog?"
"But you haven't even confessed to me, and you're bullying me for being spineless. You know I'll agree to anything you ask for."
Jiang Qinxin said that she seemed to have married an incredible guy who was very good at digging up old accounts.
Feng Nanshu couldn't help but squint her eyes at this moment, letting the spring breeze blow through, ruffling her long hair and causing her long eyelashes to flutter constantly.
Jiang Qin finished trimming her hands and looked at her feet: "Do you want to trim your toenails?"
"No."
"I'm talking about Snips."
Feng Nan shrank back and looked at him mischievously: "If you confess to me, I'll give it to you."
Jiang Qin reached out and pinched her little face: "Don't slander me, I don't like eating your little hoof."
While talking, Feng Nanshu suddenly frowned, then raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Jiang Qin: "Your daughter kicked me again."
"when?"
"just."
Jiang Qin put his nail clippers aside and couldn't help but lean over to her: "Is this girl so lively? Isn't she as naughty as you?"
Feng Nanshu thought for a moment and said, "But they all said that my daughter's personality is more like her father's."
"Like a dog like me? Isn't that a little witch?"
(End of this chapter)
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