Chapter 243: Sleeping in arms
He Yijun and Yue Zhu were thinking wildly outside the hot pot restaurant. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that Jiang Qin was unfathomable. At this ti, Jiang Qin was actually eating with his roommates in the hot pot restaurant, and there was only a wall between them.
The na of this al is to celebrate Ren Ziqiang's fifth place in the n's 1,000-ter long-distance race preliminary competition at the Linchuan University Spring Gas. The title is long, but in fact it is very impressive.
But it doesnt matter, none of them care, because the hot pot paid for free is the truth.
Jiang Qin picked up a atball from the hot pot, blew it twice and fed it to Feng Nanshu, but the little rich woman only bit half of it before shaking her head. She was so cute and well-behaved.
Dont like atballs?
Yeah. Feng Nanshu nodded lightly.
Jiang Qin didnt like to waste food, so he could only eat half of the remaining atballs she had left: What else do you want to eat?
I want to eat another atball. Feng Nanshu pointed at the pot with his green-white fingers.
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Seeing this scene, Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao all gritted their molars, thinking that in order to trick Lao Jiang, all they ordered were at dishes, but why did they all turn into dog food when they were eaten in their mouths? Damn, this is so **** unreasonable.
The most unfair thing is Lao Cao. He obviously has a girlfriend, and he is the only one in the dormitory who has a girlfriend, but at this ti, he is still being shown doubts about his life.
Unhappy, very unhappy.
But this al is said to have been invited by Jiang Qin. As the old saying goes, guests do as they please, and you can't let them show off.
Looking at him eating the leftovers with great relish, if you ask him not to eat, he might get angry. If he gets angry, what should he do if he doesn't invite him next ti?
The three of them whispered for a while, and imdiately ca up with a way to not interrupt each other but make themselves feel comfortable.
Then, the three of them worked hard and fed themselves in advance, then turned around and left Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu behind, looking for a place to surf the Internet.
Seeing the three people on the opposite side leave, Feng Nanshu couldn't help but open her cherry-red mouth and spoke coldly.
Jiang Qin, I want to eat a bamboo shoot.
Jiang Qin, eat so at
And that thing, that star-like thing, eat one too.
Jiang Qin Jiang Qin, I want that...
The little rich woman is a pure foodie. Although she is eating so herself, she still has to ask Jiang Qin to feed her a bite.
However, she only ate half of what Jiang Qin fed her, and then kept half of it, and looked at him with serious eyes, as if it was very fun to do so.
Once or twice was okay, but after five, six, seven or eight tis, Jiang Qin was sure that she did it on purpose.
Dont eat only half of it. If you want to eat, finish it, otherwise you wont feed it.
Well, then I wont eat another atball.
Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said sothing, and then was fed a mouthful of atballs. Her pink cheeks were bulging, and she looked lively and cute.
Everyone has so things they want to do out of instinct without knowing why.
Just like the little rich woman is not sure why she likes to cling to Jiang Qin so much, but she knows that she is very happy when clinging to Jiang Qin.
Gao Wenhui said that this was love, and Feng Nanshu seriously agreed, but she didn't know what the difference was between Jiang Qin's love and ordinary love.
You can call her stupid, she learns things faster than anyone else, and she even dared to pretend to be stupid and deceive Jiang Qin several tis.
But if you say she is smart, her simple world is not enough to provide more useful information to help her clarify this complex concept.
But she also has her own set of ideas for solving problems, so she should do it according to her inner feelings. If she likes to cling to him, cling to him, and if she likes to be fed by him, let him feed her. Jiang Qin is not angry with her anyway. If you don't agree, call brother.
Have you eaten yet?
"I've eaten."
Jiang Qin wiped his mouth, took the little rich woman out of Wanzhong Mall, and called Cao Guangyu and the others.
These three guys were playing CF in a group at the Golden Finger Internet Cafe. They were having a lot of fun at the mont, so they asked Jiang Qin to take Feng Nanshu over to sit there for a while, and then go back when they felt better.
Lao Jiang has face in the school security room and even more face with the dormitory aunts, so he doesnt have to worry about access control at all.
And for students like Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang who have been stuck in the dormitory, they really dont want to go back too early after finally taking a walk in the city.
The environnt of the Internet cafe outside the school is just about the sa, and the Internet fee is not cheap. It is not as comfortable as the Internet cafe in the city center. Even the sofas are soft and comfortable, and you can even see young ladies wearing low-waisted hot pants.
After a while, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu into the Internet cafe, and found Cao Guangyu and the others sitting in the lobby and beca furious.
Lao Jiang, lets go together?
I dont know how to play. After this fight, lets go and go back to sleep.
I finally ca to the city for a walk, lets have fun for a while.
Jiang Qin looked around the Internet cafe for a week: "Then let's change places. I'll go to the front desk and ask for a private room. You can move it over later."
Ren Ziqiang had just been shot in the head. He took off his headphones and looked at him: "Why are you spending that wasted money? The hall has more atmosphere."
When I entered the door just now, I caught a glimpse of a guy who seed to want to watch porn.
""Honestly, if a group of grown n ca to surf the Internet, they would sit in the lobby. But Jiang Qin didn't want Feng Nanshu to sit in the lobby with them, so regardless of the opinions of the other three people, he turned to the front desk and asked for one. Six-seat box.
The five people packed up their things and moved their positions. Those who played gas continued to play gas, and those who chatted continued to chat. Jiang Qin clicked on a video website and watched a movie with the little rich woman.
He is a relatively unconventional kind of person. He has never played any gas in his past life or this life. He has never even played the popular King of Mobile ga. The only ga he has played is Peace Elite. He was dragged along by his cousin during the Chinese New Year. They were played with human heads, but they were removed as soon as the Chinese New Year ca.
This is not to say that he is very elegant, it is simply because he cannot even understand the ga map.
Jiang Qin, I want to see this.
Spirited Away, havent you read it once? Jiang Qin glanced at her.
Feng Nanshu nodded: "I want to watch it again."
Actually, there are many masterpieces by Hayao Miyazaki. Have you seen My Neighbor Totoro?
"have not seen."
Jiang Qin found a pirated website, downloaded My Neighbor Totoro, and then accompanied the little rich woman to read it with gusto.
The sofa chairs in the Internet cafe are very narrow, but the armrests on both sides are very wide and thick. To sum it up in one word, it is clumsy. It is actually very uncomfortable for two people to sit on two sofa chairs and stare at the sa screen. Just twisting their necks will make them twist. sore.
Feng Nanshu was so smart that he leaned on the armrest of Jiang Qin's sofa chair. Then he leaned his little head on the back of the chair and looked at the dream-like scenes in the animation world with clear and bright eyes.
Early the next morning, Cao Guangyu broke away from the ga world, stretched out his waist, opened the iced black tea and took a sip. His eyes were extrely red.
Damn it, whos winning this ga?
Bah, dogs dont even play!
He cursed and woke up Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang, who were already lying down next to them, and discussed going to Xijiekou to find a breakfast restaurant, but when he got up, he saw a wonderful scene.
Jiang Qin had fallen asleep on the sofa, and Feng Nanshu was sitting in his arms, with her head on his shoulder, her arms around his neck, half of her face buried in his neck, and she was sleeping soundly. Very sweet.
This is called a good friend? Give a dozen of such good friends!
Hush, whats the fuss about? Go out and buy so buns and co back to eat.
Okay, I rember Brother Jiang likes to eat soup dumplings stuffed with three delicacies.
Dont let the shooter go, leave quietly.
The three of them quietly walked out of the box, and then went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy stead buns and soy milk.
At the sa ti, Jiang Qin woke up from his sleep. He suddenly felt like he had been fighting with others for three days and three nights and still lost. Everywhere in his body hurt, and his neck hurt terribly.
He opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, and then he rembered that he fell asleep in an Internet cafe last night.
And he was holding a sweet-slling and soft girl, who was warm and warm. Who else could she be if she wasn't a little rich woman?
Feeling her even breathing blowing into his neck, Jiang Qin couldn't help but move up slightly, took out his numb hand, and then gently smoothed the little rich woman's ssy hair.
This was the first ti he saw the little rich woman sleeping. She was so cute and well-behaved.
But maybe because of poor posture, a wisp of crystal saliva overflowed from the corner of her slightly pouted mouth and flowed onto Jiang Qin's collar.
Jiang Qin reached out and wiped her, and the result was that the little rich woman woke up.
With their eyes facing each other, Feng Nanshu was still a little confused, so she rubbed against him gently, then changed into a comfortable position and lay in Jiang Qin's arms again, apparently wanting to take a nap.
Jiang Qin, put your phone away, its hitting my butt.
Jiang Qin glanced at the mobile phone placed on the computer table and said calmly: "Wake up, little rich woman, we should go back to school."
I want to sleep a little longer. Feng Nanshu murmured.
If you sleep any longer, my neck will break.
Feng Nanshu sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked like he hadn't woken up: "Jiang Qin, you hugged again."
Jiang Qin chuckled: "It's hard to say which one of us will hold the other."
The little rich woman groaned and took out her mobile phone, and found that Gao Wenhui had called her thirteen tis, and Fan Shuling had also called her seven.
She thought for a while and planned to go back to Gao Wenhui, but was stopped by Jiang Qin.
Good guy, I stayed with myself all night and didnt go back. With Gao Wenhuis character, couldnt she co up with a work that would make her kneel down and call her grandmaster the whole day?
Jiang Qin thinks Fan Shuling is more reliable. The eldest sister in the dormitory is not as out-of-the-box as Gao Wenhui, so there will definitely be no misunderstandings.
Reply to Fan Shuling.
"good."
Feng Nanshu didnt know why he couldnt call Gao Wenhui, but he just liked listening to Jiang Qin, so he called Fan Shuling.
Hearing that she had been with Jiang Qin last night, Fan Shuling on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. Then she asked them several tis and how they felt, which made Jiang Qin grit his teeth.
Have all the roommates of the little rich woman been infected by that poisonous woman Gao Wenhui?
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