Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 116 It still smells good even if it’s not washed

Jiang Qin couldn’t find the answer to whether good friends would last forever.

But if the little rich woman asked Jiang Qin, will you treat me, Feng Nanshu, forever, he would have no doubt, and he would definitely be able to do it.

 Just kidding, this is my little rich woman. She steals her father’s money and gives it to me, and she clings to me all day long. Not only is she beautiful, but she’s also ridiculously well-behaved.

 No one can bear it, not even Tang Seng.

 But when he thought of this, Jiang Qin would inevitably think about a question subconsciously, will Feng Nanshu stick to me forever like now?

have no idea.

Lao Fang, who used to work in the marketing department, said that he and his wife met in college. At that time, his wife was still a cute elementary school girl who was very good at talking. She said that she liked the smell of cigarettes on Lao Fang the most and she smelled particularly manly.

 After getting married, the most common sentence he heard was: Go away and smoke on the balcony. Don’t you know that I hate the smell of cigarettes?

 Damn it, who are you going to talk to?

Later, Lao Fang took the ashtray directly to the balcony. His pet dog ate out of the dog bowl on the balcony, so he used the ashtray to smoke on the balcony.

 So, I don’t know.

 People are subject to change, at least in Jiang Qin’s worldview.

Jiang Qin kneaded gently and slowly, kneading and squeezing again and again. He no longer knew where the wound was, but his expression was still that of a gentleman: "Feng Nanshu, will you change your mind?"

 Hearing this sentence, Feng Nanshu was a little confused.

“You don’t know if you will change your mind, so why do you try to break my Taoist heart every day?”

　　　…”

“Boss, boss lady, dinner is ready!” Dong Wenhao’s voice came from outside the door.

"knew!"

Jiang Qin came to his senses and put a band-aid on Feng Nanshu's ankle. He also held her beautiful and soft feet and put on shoes and socks for her.

"I didn't wash it." Feng Nanshu's eyes were filled with resentment.

 “It’s okay, it smells good.”

 Under the night, the sky is full of stars.

The lights were turned on in the small courtyard of the farmhouse, and a warm orange light instantly spread throughout the courtyard.

At this time, Lu Feiyu and Yang Shuai carried a long table out of the house, set it up in the yard, and put all the dishes cooked by Dong Wenhao on it. They also brought two boxes of beer, opened them and placed them on the table.

Jiang Qin took the lead and sat down. He glanced across the table and couldn't help but sigh.

  Stir-fried vegetables, spicy chicken, goose egg vermicelli, steamed sea bass, spicy and sour shredded potatoes, scrambled river shrimp and eggs. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that Dong Wenhao had such skills.

 Sure enough, a chef who doesn’t want to be a writer is not a good supervisor.

Jiang Qin casually crushed a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, while Feng Nanshu, who was sitting behind him, had a look of shock on his face and involuntarily shrank his feet back.

 Subsequently, other people took their seats one after another, sat around the table, and began to eat and chat.

 What is the cohesion of the team?

 To put it bluntly, cohesion is actually a sense of belonging.

Among all the employees of 208, only Lu Feiyu is a serious local. The others came to Kawakami University from all over the country. They have no sense of belonging in a strange city. Spending a night out like this Team building activities can easily bring everyone together.

Especially because the food we eat is cooked by everyone, we feel like home instantly.

 Lao Dong’s craftsmanship is good and the dishes he cooks are delicious.

For someone like him who can both write and cook, he can be considered a person who can handle both the living room and the kitchen. It is estimated that after getting married, he will be a person who has to cook when he comes home from work.

“When I was a freshman, apart from going out with my roommates, I never participated in such group activities. In my sophomore year, I just stayed in the dormitory and rarely even went out.”

“Me too, even though I’m often called to celebrate my classmates’ birthdays, I just sit back and eat vegetables.”

“I am very grateful to my boss. I am very lucky to join the 208 group. I am very happy to get to know everyone.”

“I also want to thank my boss. In fact, my literary dream... almost ended.”

“Actually, this is the life I want. I have goals, motivation, and can be with everyone. This kind of life is the happiest.”

“I want to thank the boss lady. She was the first person in college to buy me fruit.”

 “I hope 208 can exist forever, and I hope everyone can make a lot of money.”

“My college life seems to have really come alive from the moment I joined 208.”

Jiang Qin was holding a wine glass next to him, squinting his eyes and quietly listening to the sighs of the people in front of him one after another without speaking.

In fact, there is no need to guide things like atmosphere. Once you have a drink, eat a side dish, and someone starts talking, it basically comes naturally. Moreover, this kind of natural expression is more sincere and can infect the people next to you than something that is deliberately guided.

Of course, Jiang Qin himself felt a little emotional.

 I am not only changing my own life, but also affecting the lives of others invisibly.

 You can't tell whether this influence will be good or bad for them later on, but for now, this influence is definitely good.     This is his grass-roots team.

Feng Nanshu sat next to Jiang Qin, listening to everyone's sighs, and looked at Jiang Qin with clear eyes, as if he wanted to go along with the crowd and sigh, but before he could speak, he was fed a piece of lotus root.

She chewed twice and watched Jiang Qin turn around and go back, picking up the wine glass and clinking it with the others, feeling happy and at ease inside.

 After dinner, everyone moved to the guest room, where some played cards and chatted.

Jiang Qin did not participate in activities such as playing cards. Instead, he listened in the corridor and listened to Wei Lanlan's call to the boss Gao of the milk tea shop.

Boss Gao still insisted on the price and refused to let go, easily leading the conversation to a dead end.

Then he changed the topic and immediately started complaining about all the things his ex-wife did to him.

Wei Lanlan originally wanted to hang up, but Jiang Qin stopped him and asked him to turn on the speakerphone. Just like that, the two of them listened to his rambling for a long time, and their minds started to buzz.

“Boss, this guy talks too much nonsense. I don’t think he has any intention of changing hands. He just wants to find someone to chat with.”

“You are growing up if you can discover this.” Jiang Qin affirmed her.

 “Huh?” Wei Lanlan was a little confused.

Jiang Qin leaned against the wall: "Why do you think he wants to chat?"

“It’s not because I just got divorced and I have no place to pour my bitterness. I just want to talk about how miserable I am when I catch someone.”

“This is the breakthrough, let’s just listen.”

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the card players were tired and chatting started. Everyone sat on the carpet in the guest room and started watching TV.

The best thing about group activities is that you don’t have to worry about being bored. Even shopping ads can be watched with great interest. You don’t need ninety-eight or five-ninety-eight for anything. Now it only costs ninety-eight to make a call. Everyone watched it with gusto. Later I felt that the host was more deceptive than the boss.

After the commercial ends, it is the main film, and the switch between the two is very fast, which is very unexpected.

Jiang Qin was on the phone with Wei Lanlan outside just now. He had no idea what was on the TV, but he finally saw it this second.

 A man was wearing a suit, kneeling on one knee and holding a bouquet of bright roses.

 Looking at the background, it should be in the company lobby or the hotel lobby.

A girl in professional attire was holding a briefcase and was bursting with emotion. She couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hands, and tears could not help but overflow her eyes.

 “I don’t want to be friends with you anymore, let’s get married.”

Jiang Qin touched the remote control and calmly changed the channel. He was immediately besieged by Shi Miaomiao, Sunai and several other girls: "Boss, what do you want to do? The plot is exciting!?"

"Don't look at it, it ends badly. The two got divorced. The bride price was not returned. The house was returned to the woman. The woman took the child and married someone else. The man still had to pay a thousand dollars a month. Five alimony, the woman’s new husband eats and lives in his house, and even the mattress he sleeps on is his.”

“Nonsense, this is a new TV series. Where did you watch it?”

“All love in the world leads to the same destination through different paths. Don’t watch it. Let’s watch Water Margin. It’s sweeter than that one.”

Jiang Qin changed the channel, and the song "Outwit the Birthday Plan" was playing.

 Girls didn't like watching Water Margin, so they gave up the TV and started chatting about various topics.

While chatting back and forth, Sunai suddenly remembered something: "Hey, do you know there is a marriage tree in the town?"

"I have also seen it. It is said to be very effective. Those who have a partner can pray for a long-term relationship, and those who do not have a partner can pray for getting out of singles as soon as possible. You can all try it."

 Feng Nanshu: “?”

Jiang Qin coughed and calmly turned up the volume of the TV: "Look, Yang Zhi discovered Chao Gai's group. Good guy, who is this actor? His chest muscles are so big!"

The girls’ eyes instantly became weird: “Boss, why do you like to look at men’s chest muscles?”

 “This is what a macho man wants to see, right?”

"Ah? Yes...maybe." Dong Wenhao felt a little sleepy and his eyes were very blurry.

Jiang Qin saw this and stopped forcing everyone. He reached out and turned off the TV: "It's too late. The writer is already sleepy. Everyone should go back to sleep."

"What time is it? Let's talk for a while!" Sunai disagreed.

"Tomorrow I have to get up early to climb the mountain, and I have to take the bus back to school. The right way is to rest early. By the way, there seems to be a temple on the mountain that is very efficacious. You all have to pray for me to get rich tomorrow, and you are not allowed to secretly make other wishes."

　　　…”

Jiang Qin drove everyone away and walked out of the yard, looking at the stars and moon in the sky and walking for a long time, enjoying the fresh air in the mountains.

It was already half an hour later when Dong Wenhao got up to go to the toilet. As soon as he went out, he saw his boss limping in, cursing as if he had taken gunpowder.

 “Boss, you went to the village to steal chickens? Why did you end up like this?”

"It's okay, I just fell down accidentally. Please help me tell the owner of the farmhouse and I will use his iodophor."

 (End of this chapter)