Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 370: I kinda want to hug her

Chapter 370 I kind of want to hug her

 “Eat more and don’t be polite.”

Feng Nanshu took the large jade bracelet that the Jiang family used as a heirloom and said to Duan Yan, Kong Sisi and Shao Xianghao who were eating.

 “Slow down on the road, and you are welcome to come to my house next time.”

Feng Nanshu stood at the door of the unit building, holding a large jade bracelet that the Jiang family used as a family heirloom, waving to everyone who was about to leave.

 “Hello, Grandma Wu, and hello, Cousin Xiaowen.”

When Feng Nanshu sent Kong Sisi and others away, he also said hello to relatives of the Jiang family who lived in the same community, and received an enthusiastic response.

Seeing this scene, Kong Sisi, Duan Yan and Shao Xianghao, who had just walked out a few steps, looked at each other with expressions as if they had eaten a big melon, and could not close their mouths for a while.

They seemed to have been warmly entertained by the hostess of the Jiang family just now, but the hostess of the Jiang family was played by Feng Nanshu. This is really weird.

Moreover, all the relatives of Jiang Qin's family seemed to know Feng Nanshu, even the puppy led by the old lady, which showed that this was not the first time that Feng Nanshu lived at Jiang Qin's house.

“It’s even more outrageous than the rumors. I haven’t woken up yet, right?”

“I forgot to take a photo, I don’t know if anyone in the post believes it.”

“Although I was in the same class as Feng Nanshu before, I never had the chance to talk to her, but today I heard her say several things.”

“Her slippers and Jiang Qin’s seem to be a pair.”

The three of them were summarizing the meal and walking outside the community.

The three of them traveled by car to get close to the center of the rumors and find those incredible answers.

 It turned out to be better this time, and they were more confused than when they came.

Feng Nanshu is really not as cold as before, that's for sure, but she is too little, especially when eating. She seemed to have a fight with Jiang Qin under the table. If you punch him, he will kick you. , it’s really hard to imagine.

At the same time, Jiang Qin, Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan, who had just finished eating, were being pulled by Yuan Youqin and were cleaning up the nanny's room, which had been used as a utility room.

 Vacuum cleaners, old furniture, and incense burners used for the Chinese New Year were all packed away. In the end, only a small bed of 1.8 meters was left in the entire room.

“Nan Shu said she likes our family, and I want to keep her here for a few more days. As you know, no one is here at her house, so she feels lonely.”

Jiang Qin listened to Yuan Youqin's words and thought that it was okay to stay with a good friend, but could she really get used to letting a little princess like Feng Nanshu live in such a cramped small room? She is the eldest lady who lives in a villa.

Yuan Youqin reached out and handed the waste paper shell to Jiang Qin: "This window seems to be broken. I don't think anyone lives in it, so I didn't find anyone to repair it. Try not to open it at night. If you feel that the heater is too hot, open the door."

Jiang Qin: "?"

"What's wrong?"

 “Shall I sleep here?”

Yuan Youqin gave him a strange look: "If you don't sleep here, where can you sleep? In the living room? Forget it, son, that sofa is too small and it's uncomfortable to sleep on."

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"Have you two finished cleaning up? I'm going to go down and take out the garbage." Jiang Zhenghong's voice suddenly sounded from outside.

Yuan Youqin put all the useless items in a plastic bag and handed it to Jiang Zhenghong: "Your son wants to sleep on the sofa."

“How can anyone sleep on the sofa? It’s so small and my back will hurt after sleeping all night.” Jiang Zhenghong’s tone was full of love.

    ??????”

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was wrong, I remember that I have my own bedroom in this house.

Seeing this scene, Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan left the nanny's room and found a small corner to discuss. The topic was whether they should save their share of money now if they get married after graduation.

 You know, they are still a student party, and it would be great to have one hundred or two hundred dollars left in their hands.

 Guo Zihang is okay. He works part-time in a university team at the University of Science and Technology and can save a few dollars, but Yang Shuan doesn't have any financial resources. After all, getting married is a major event in a lifetime, so it's not appropriate to give him less.

 “What are you two doing?”

Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan were shocked: "It's nothing, let's settle accounts."

Jiang Qin glanced at them: "Shu'an, go back and tell your dad to summarize the accounts for the recent period. I can use them later."

"okay, I get it."

Guo Zihang asked casually: "If, I say if, brother Jiang, if you get married, how many people should we join?"

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "Why do you ask this?"

"I just suddenly remembered that if you are like Kong Sisi and others, your relationship is just a classmate. It is good to just accept two hundred, but what about us? We can't just accept two hundred."

"Of course, the more the better, at least 10,000 yuan, especially for Shu'an. I helped your dad open thirteen branches, and you and your dad have to give it separately. I won't agree to give you one share. "

   …”

Yang Shuan and Guo Zihang looked at each other and said to themselves, let's go, let's go and look on the way back to see if there is any place where we can do winter vacation work.

After a while, Feng Nanshu, who had gone out to see off guests, came back. After putting on a pair of fluffy cotton slippers, she looked at Jiang Qin. Her soft little face looked more beautiful under the light than if it had been polished.

Jiang Qin also looked at her, and after a long silence, he walked over, reached out and pinched his good friend's face, feeling cold and smooth to the touch.

If you ask Jiang Qin if he misses Feng Nanshu, he definitely does.

Rebirth is a new life for him, and the little rich woman plays a very important and indispensable role in his new life.

This importance does not mean that the little rich woman lent him the initial capital, but that Feng Nanshu, a person, is very important to him.

 It is normal for a twenty-year-old young man to want to hug her and squeeze her.                                 —

At this moment, the couple who went out to take out the garbage came back. Jiang Qin withdrew his hand instantly and pretended to smile as if nothing had happened.

 “What are you doing?”

 “It’s okay, just chatting.”

 Feng Nanshu nodded: "It's just a small talk."

Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong looked at each other and wondered if they were back early.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Qin came to the living room after taking a shower. He glanced at his bedroom and then at the nanny's room. After thinking for a long time, he turned around and knocked on the door of his room. There was no response. .

"I'll get some clothes. It's none of my business if you don't have any clothes on, hehe."

As Jiang Qin spoke, he grabbed the door handle and turned it to the right.

 Their handle is still a big silver ball made of aluminum alloy. Just after taking a shower, the shower gel has a chemical component that is fake and slippery, so it is not easy to twist.

 At this moment, Feng Nanshu appeared behind him and blinked curiously: "Brother, what are you doing here?"

“I...I’ll get some clothes. Where have you been?”

 “I’m going for a walk.”

Feng Nanshu actually went to the nanny's room to play with him, but he came back after waiting for a long time, but he was justified in lying.

Jiang Qin behaved like a very upright gentleman, then opened the door and walked in. Then Feng Nanshu looked at the door of his uncle and aunt's room, found that there was no movement, and followed him in.

 “You came here right after the holiday?”

 “Well, I miss my aunt.”

 “What about Uncle Gong?”

 “Uncle Gong lives in the villa.”

 “Uncle Gong is so stupid that he got a villa for nothing.”

Jiang Qin rummaged in his closet and took out a few pieces of clothing, but he didn't leave in a hurry. He turned around and turned on the computer, saying he wanted to do some work.

 After logging into QQ, the 208 work group was very lively. Sunai shouted that she was so happy to go home. She did whatever she wanted as soon as the door was locked. Dong Wenhao said that he had not seen his boss for a day and felt a little empty.

 After a while, Wei Lanlan and Tan Qing also joined the conversation, but they were obviously not that happy.

Linchuan Business Gang and Tuantuan branch are both serious social organizations. There is no such concept of winter and summer vacations anymore. This is probably one of the sadness of social animals.

 Then the group chatted about the team gathering a few days ago. The words were full of pride, and they felt that they were adults who could stand alone. Then everyone started calling each other Mr. Su and Mr. Dong.

“Little rich woman, why didn’t you come to me for a hug today?” Jiang Qin looked at the group and asked nonchalantly.

Feng Nanshu raised his head immediately and looked at Jiang Qin seriously: "Brother, do you want to hug me?"

 “No, I’m just curious.”

Feng Nanshu looked at him calmly: "Then do you want me to hold you for half an hour or for an hour?"

Jiang Qin looked at the time: "If you want to hug me, just half an hour. It's already ten o'clock."

 “I’m not sleepy at eleven o’clock.”

"real?"

Feng Nanshu bluffed: "If you don't believe me, try it."

Jiang Qin was silent for a moment, let go of the mouse, put his arms around Feng Nanshu's waist, and held her in his arms.

The bones in the little rich woman's body were all soft, and her whole body was sticking to her, and her eyes were shining with joy.

“We’ve agreed beforehand that we can’t **** strawberries. There will be many people at home during the Chinese New Year period and we will be seen. Then no one will believe that we are friends.” Jiang Qin suddenly remembered something and quickly reminded him.

Feng Nanshu opened her mouth and was about to **** it, but when she heard this sentence she had to give up: "I didn't want to **** the strawberry."

"real."

 “Well, I never lie to you.”

Jiang Qin took a deep breath and hugged her a little tighter. He felt like he wanted to rub her into his body, feeling everything he should and shouldn't feel.

They held him like this until twelve o'clock, and played with his feet for a while, before Jiang Qin retreated.

Feng Nanshu was satisfied with being hugged, and her eyes became moist. Then she sent him out with a bang, and planned to sleep when she came back. However, at this moment, she suddenly heard a beep from the computer. sound.

Sunai: “Boss, the website address has been updated. The previous one is invalid.”

Sunai: “www.#%&&@¥.com, take a look!”

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Feng Nanshu sat down on the chair with a cute look on his face, cut out the URL, pasted it into the address bar of the browser, and lightly hit the Enter key.

There is a supporting role activity at Qidian, which is an extra story about the relationship between Cao Guangyu and Ding Xue. You can go to the activity center to give Master Cao some ideas. How did these two people get together? Why is Ding Xue so fierce? Who is it? Those who confessed first are all in the extra chapter.

  

  

 (End of this chapter)

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