Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 353 Already sitting on the lap

I want to hug you again, I want to hug you again, I want to hug you whenever I see you!

Jiang Qin looked at the cold-faced little rich woman and said to her heart that you have been fantasizing about some X-rated things about your good friend all day long.

Feng Nanshu was also looking at Jiang Qin at this time. He didn't know why he narrowed his eyes and looked at her, so he became a little cold after a while and couldn't stand it anymore. Seeing that he didn't speak, he punched him with a grunt.

Seeing the little rich woman's rare expression of emotion, Jiang Qin couldn't help but laugh, then stretched out his hand to pull her in, closing the door behind him.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Yuan Youqin's eyes turned away from the TV, and his eyes lit up instantly.

“Eh? Nanshu, why are you here?”

 “Auntie, I, I miss you a little.”

Feng Nanshu walked in, clenched the straps of his backpack with both hands, his expression was a little nervous, and after speaking, he pursed his rosy lips together.

At the same time, Jiang Qin, who came in with her, was also slightly startled, and suddenly realized that this seemed to be the first time that the little rich woman directly said that she missed someone.

 That’s right, it’s the first time.

 Because the only sentence "Brother, I miss you" on his QQ was posted by that idiot Gao Wenhui.

Judging from the look in the little rich woman's eyes now, it seems that she has never said this to anyone else. She is not sure whether she is qualified to miss someone, and she doesn't know what kind of response her mother will have after hearing this. She feels something in her heart. Looking forward to it, but also afraid.

But luckily, Feng Nanshu thought of the right person this time, because Yuan Youqin also missed her.

I have wanted to have a daughter since I was young, but it was not until twenty years later that I found the feeling of having a daughter. This girl is still well-behaved and beautiful. I even said that I miss her, and my stone heart is now being warmed up.

Yuan Youqin's eyes suddenly softened and became a little moist: "It's better to have a daughter than a son. She misses me after only a day without seeing her. It's all Jiang Zhenghong's fault. He doesn't live up to expectations at all!"

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Jiang Zhenghong was shaving in the bathroom at this time. He was stunned when he heard this sentence and thought to himself, what does this have to do with me?

Jiang Qin was also stunned, thinking to himself, Mom, you are making me worthless!

“Nan Shu, come and sit with Auntie.”

As Yuan Youqin's voice sounded, Feng Nanshu's hand that was tightly holding the strap of her bag suddenly loosened her grip. Then she pursed her lips and sat obediently next to Yuan Youqin, her eyes filled with joy.

 This is an emotion that comes and goes, and only this kind of longing that can be responded to is valuable.

 They really look like mother and daughter. The dog son who has no sense of existence is a bit sour.

Five minutes later, when Jiang Zhenghong finished shaving, the family of four went downstairs to have a meal, and then Jiang Qin was ready to go back to school, taking the little rich woman with him.

The couple walked them to the gate and watched them get into the car. They didn't look back until they turned the next corner.

“How sad it would be for you if Feng Nanshu was not your daughter-in-law in the future.” Jiang Zhenghong couldn’t help but sigh.

Yuan Youqin turned to look at him, her eyes became a little sharp: "What are you talking about? Hurry up, bah bah bah."

 “Okay, okay, bah bah.”

“Bah three times, bah three times before the crow’s mouth you just made will be ineffective, do you understand?”

Seeing that the nervous look on his wife's face was no joke, Jiang Zhenghong quickly took a deep breath and puffed loudly, startling the passersby who were passing by on bicycles.

Yuan Youqin looked at him in disbelief: "Didn't we agree three times? Didn't this just happen?"

Jiang Zhenghong was stunned for a moment: "Including the two just now, wouldn't it be three?"

“How can you pretend to be good at math at this juncture? Baht three more times, hurry up.”

 “Bah, bah, bah!”

Hearing that Jiang Zhenghong had finished counting, Yuan Youqin breathed a sigh of relief, as if a big stone hanging in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, and turned back to the hotel.

Jiang Zhenghong didn’t know whether to cry or laugh. He thought to himself that his son was just like his mother. Everyone was so superstitious. If bah bah bah was useful, wouldn’t the world have been peaceful long ago?

However, as a man who has been married for many years, Lao Jiang knows that this sentence cannot be uttered. It is right not to offer fire when trouble occurs. This is the philosophy of a mature man when facing his wife.

Lao Jiang pulled up his trousers and squatted downstairs to smoke a cigarette. Then he slowly went upstairs and found Yuan Youqin talking on the phone.

“Nan Shu, have you arrived at school?”

“When we arrived, Auntie was sitting on her lap.”

"ah?"

Yuan Youqin held up the phone and didn't quite understand the second half of Feng Nanshu's sentence. It's easy to understand sitting on the bed in the dormitory. What's the matter with sitting on the lap?

While thinking about it, Ms. Yuan tried to sit her legs under her buttocks, and she almost got cramps.

At this moment, a rustling sound came from the other side of the phone, and Feng Nanshu on the receiver had been replaced by Jiang Qin.

“It’s okay, the little rich woman is a bit silly. She doesn’t know what she is talking about. She hangs up now and is busy.”

"Come here early tomorrow, don't miss the wedding." Yuan Youqin couldn't help but tell her.

“I know, I’ll drive over there tomorrow, and you and my dad can just wait at the door of the hotel.”

Entrepreneurship Base 207, Jiang Qin’s left hand is holding Feng Nanshu’s slender waist, and his right hand hangs up the phone: “Why do you tell the truth to others? My mother will misunderstand that our friendship is not pure.”

The little rich woman was currently sitting on her best friend's lap, her body seemed to have softened as she huddled in his arms. She watched him hang up the phone without saying a word, and rubbed her little head against his good friend's neck. twice. Counting from the National Day holiday, plus the days when Jiang Qin’s mother was here, Feng Nanshu never took the opportunity to ask him to hug her. Now she finally got what she wanted. She had been so weak that she didn’t even have the strength to speak.

 “Why don’t we go to the maple forest?”

“The weather is getting colder and colder in the future, and the maple forest is windy from all sides. If you go there, you will catch a cold sooner or later.”

 Feng Nanshu nodded: "Brother, you are so thoughtful."

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes instantly: "Don't slander me. I didn't think about hugging you or anything. I just considered it from the perspective of physical health."

 “I foolishly believed you.”

 “Oh, good friends are so easy to coax.”

Jiang Qin was feeling proud when he suddenly felt a pain in his neck. He lowered his head and found that Feng Nanshu was pouting her pink and tender mouth. Her beautiful little face showed a dull temperament, and there was a smile on her lips. A glimmer of saliva.

 Are you growing strawberries again? Boss Jiang covered his neck and thought to himself that he almost forgot about this after not seeing him for so long. This is a biting little goblin.

“Jiang Qin, don’t block it, give me Kangkang.” Feng Nanshu raised his neck to take a look.

Jiang Qin reached out and held her little head: "You think of this thing as a trophy, right? You have to look at it again after you finish it."

 “Just take a look.”

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Boss Jiang doesn’t know what interest the little rich woman has awakened, so he likes to stamp his stamp on his good friends. After stamping, he has to admire it, just like a criminal returning to the scene of a crime to admire his masterpiece.

After admiring it, the little rich woman's head sank and she retracted into his arms, breathing softly as if she was asleep.

Jiang Qin thought she was really asleep several times. He turned around and looked over, only to find that her beautiful eyes were brighter than the stars, staring at him motionless.

“You always stamp me, can I stamp you too?”

"Okay." Feng Nanshu didn't hesitate at all, and answered in a very clear voice.

 “Is this what you said?”

Jiang Qin lowered his head towards her fair neck and immediately smelled the elegant fragrance of the little rich woman, like lily of the valley after the rain. To him, this fragrance was like a match thrown into cotton. The pile can instantly evoke a blazing flame.

Realizing that he couldn't bear it at all, Boss Jiang panicked, thinking that it was so dangerous that he almost stopped being friends, so he casually took the reimbursement form from the table and slapped it on Feng Nanshu's forehead. She said "ah".

 “Okay, you’re immobilized and can’t move.”

Feng Nanshu tried it nervously, then looked at him: "I'm not immobilized, I can still move."

Jiang Qin looked at her seriously: "Can't you just pretend?"

 “Okay, I’m frozen, I can’t move.”

 “So childish…”

Jiang Qin said something with a look of disgust, and then posted a note for himself. Then he leaned on the sofa, hugging the delicate and soft little rich woman and fell into a motionless game.

 “Whoever moves first is the puppy.”

 Feng Nanshu's voice suddenly sounded: "Jiang Qin, you are a puppy."

Jiang Qin added another rule: "Words don't count, otherwise how can we communicate?"

 “But your backup phone has moved.”

 “Illusion, everything is an illusion…”

Feng Nanshu remained motionless, but his little mouth couldn't help but pursed together, thinking that it was definitely not an illusion.

 At night, Linchuan ushered in another autumn rain, and the chill it brought instantly enveloped Linda.

It is already late autumn. As long as there is wind or rain in the sky, large leaves will inevitably fall in the school, and the bleak smell will sneak into the campus with the wind.

On the dark and wet college road, the dim street lights were on one after another, and the water on the road was shining brightly. However, the cold and damp air made the students passing by couldn't help but speed up their pace. Very few people would. Stop on the side of the road.

At this time, Jiang Qin led Feng Nanshu and ran across the roadside, all the way to the girls' dormitory of the School of Finance. After sending her in, she quickly ran back to the dormitory.

What he didn't expect was that Zhou Chao was the only one in the dormitory, reading a novel with the lamp on.

“Why are you here alone, where are Lao Ren and Lao Cao?”

 “Let’s fall in love.”

 “You’re really not doing your job properly. Wouldn’t it be nice to make friends during this time?”

Jiang Qin took off his wet clothes, shivered and got into bed.

Zhou Chao looked back at the position of bed No. 1 and couldn't help but sigh. He thought that with Brother Jiang's tough talk, it would be difficult to get a job with him before graduation.

 (End of this chapter)