Chapter 620 Drink

 “Tell me what progress you have made this week!”

 “No, I can’t tell you.”

Feng Nanshu refused directly. She was afraid that if she told what happened last night, her **** would be broken by her brother.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but raise her eyes, glance at Jiang Qin, and then sat down obediently.

Girls are often more curious than boys, especially when Feng Nanshu’s emotions were suppressed before she was eighteen years old, so that when they are concentrated together they become even more intense.

And because Jiang Qin dotes on her, she is still a little naughty and fearless.

 This resulted in her being really daring to learn something, and being really daring to speak up after learning. Her main focus is to apply what she has learned.

 Like a curious cat, it wants to bite everything it sees.

 《Girl’s Curiosity》

In order to maintain user activity and a limited sense of superiority, Jiang Qin also used some hunger marketing methods to limit the number of cups per day to create a feeling of continuous popularity.

 Because of their reputation for sweetness, coupled with the [limited edition], and the high-end taste that milk tea always has, these three milk teas are sold out online, and it is basically impossible to order them in the afternoon.

It’s okay now, I have something to do in the evening, so I have to drag Feng Nanshu back to the dormitory and torture him!

“By the way, I was drunk last night. Who took off my clothes?”

 “What kind of drink?”

Jiang Qin was also puzzled: "What progress have we made?"

Jiang Qin even felt that even if she took off her clothes, she wouldn't know how to do it.

 Feng Nanshu pointed to the poster at the door: "I want the new model."

 “Wenhui, I want to drink milk tea.”

Gao Wenhui gave a bad smile: "Then tell me, where is the little progress between you and Jiang Qin?"

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Jiang Qin suddenly remembered the cradle bed in the villa, and thought this was the progress she was talking about.

After Feng Nanshu finished speaking, he found that Jiang Qin seemed to believe him, so he praised Qin Zhihuan as a good man.

Gao Wenhui had a question mark on his face, and then he felt that Feng Nanshu's language should have been encrypted by friendship again, and needed to be unlocked to get the candy.

 Feng Nanshu just can't read minds, otherwise he would definitely agree with Jiang Qin's business idea.

                 by Qin Zhihuan."

Feng Nanshu came back to her senses and looked at Gao Wenhui. She knew that Xitian had released many new models during this period, and there were also three milk teas that were only available through group online channels.

The little rich woman is really silly, innocent and cute. Does she think she can get to know Jiang Ainan just by buying a cradle bed? She probably has never even seen a spare cell phone, and she just covets her best friend's body all day long.

 “Those hundreds of millions of bits and pieces were eaten.”

 “The progress of friendship.”

 Some things are more missed by people the less they can get them.

 In her heart, anyone who can be easily pulled over to take the blame is almost always a good person.

At this time, Gao Wenhui was making milk tea. When he picked up the cup, he couldn't help but glance at Jiang Qin: "Boss, do you want to drink it?"

Feng Nanshu glanced at his brother and suddenly said: "Brother, give me a glass of wine. I want a white one, a big one."

Jiang Qin was checking the latest company weekly report on his mobile phone. After hearing this sentence, he raised his head and found that the cup in Gao Wenhui's hand had to be 700-800 ml. Drinking this would kill him.

 “Get a cup of whatever you like, half sugar, Feng Nanshu’s also needs half sugar, you can’t eat any more sugar.”

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On a warm afternoon, Jiang Qin was sitting in a milk tea shop, reading a weekly newspaper, while Feng Nanshu was leaning against him, her long eyelashes dyed a soft rose gold color, looking very charming.

 The weather is not too hot at this time, and it is really comfortable to bask in the sun.

During this period, Xitian welcomed customers one after another. Seeing Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu there, they immediately whispered and took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures.

  "The young entrepreneur representative who has no interest in money and his beautiful wife"

There is no way. Jiang Qin has been on CCTV, and the Internet Conference is officially organized. He is now an officially recognized entrepreneur. There is no one who can show his love to this extent.

Feng Nanshu watched quietly from the side. She was a little shy when she saw someone taking pictures, but when she was photographed, she looked like a beautiful lady with a cold face.

 “Why do you drink milk tea like this?”

Jiang Qin vaguely heard the sound of the shutter, so his thoughts shifted back. He was about to sigh at Yanzu's charm, but his eyes were caught by the little rich woman in front of him.

Feng Nanshu was holding the cup of milk tea, taking a big sip, making himself look like a hamster hoarding food, with bulging cheeks.

 That’s not right, she didn’t drink milk tea like this before.

Jiang Qin remembered that the little rich woman used to take small sips, and felt a little reluctant to finish the drink. She didn't want to take such big sips. z

 Feng Nanshu swallowed the milk tea and pursed his lips: "Brother is so lenient."

“Feng Nanshu, you have become more arrogant than before. What’s going on?”

The little rich woman didn't say anything, saying in her heart that I won't tell you, I have already bullied you.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qin had already dealt with the projects that had been pending approval for the recent period, created a few more tasks and sent them to several departments, and then sent Feng Nanshu back to his dormitory. Gao Wenhui was waiting to eat some sweets, so he called his part-time college student to replace him, and followed him back to the dormitory, intending to ask about the little progress.

 But before she could say anything, Wang Haini, who had gone out for a wander, came back.

She recently made a good friend of her first-year graduate student, pretending to be an innocent woman like Feng Nanshu, and planned to experience the high-end love that Feng Nanshu had been playing for four years in her last days at university.

You'd better not say it. Every time Wang Haini opens her big watery eyes and asks them if they can be good friends for life, the other party can't stop.

 Falling in love is boring.

 Good friends, very exciting.

 This may be a sense of identity contrast.

 Human nature seems to be like this. The harder it is to do something, the more exciting it is to do it.

Logically speaking, good friends should start from feelings and end with courtesy, just like the friendship between gentlemen, as light as water.

Hold hands, hug, sit in the arms, and kiss with good friends. This kind of behavior that challenges identity and boundaries seems to naturally carry a sense of immorality.

Wang Haini feels that her previous four relationships were all in vain.

 “Hey, Nanshu, are you back?”

 Feng Nanshu nodded: "You seem a little happy."

Gao Wenhui said while changing clothes: "Wang Haini learned from you and found a good friend who can kiss. It is said that the boy was dumbfounded when we kissed for the first time and kept asking her, aren't we good friends?"

Wang Haini looked up to the sky and burst into silly joy: "After my actual experience, I can probably understand Mr. Jiang's tough-talking mentality."

 “What’s your state of mind?”

“Maybe he really didn’t want to fall in love at first, but he definitely didn’t want to fall in love later, but he enjoyed the feeling between good friends. Who would fall in love when there are good friends who can be casual.”

While Wang Haini was talking, she also took off her clothes, put on her pajamas, and then picked up her mobile phone to send a message to her good friend.

  【Chen Feng, do you think good friends can live together? 】

 The graduate student opposite him went crazy after hearing this and fired three times in a row.

Feng Nanshu looked at her excited face and couldn't help but move closer to her and whispered for a while.

Wang Haini was lively and lively at first, but after listening to it, everyone was dumbfounded, their eyes widened, and their brains couldn't process such viscous information.

 It’s broken, it’s out of the picture.

 “What...what does it taste like?”

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The little rich woman looked at her blankly and blinked twice: "Why don't you know?"

Wang Haini swallowed her saliva: "I haven't drunk it before."

Feng Nanshu suddenly narrowed his eyes and felt a little confident: "Then I'm better than you."

Gao Wenhui saw their muttering and couldn't help but leaned over and asked. After hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded: "Feng Nanshu, I thought it was a little bit, but I didn't expect you said it was a billion bits. You are too courageous." Now, how can this be called progress in friendship?"

 “My brother and I are really lifelong friends.”

 “But you really do everything in private.”

Gao Wenhui really wanted to tell Feng Nanshu that if you do this, you can no longer be regarded as friends, let alone kissing. This is too unnatural.

But Wang Haini seems to have opened the door to a new world. She feels that the more friends we are, the more exciting it will be. Feng Nanshu is my love teacher.

Feng Nanshu looked at his two roommates who had never seen the world, and felt a little confident for some reason. Then he took off his leather shoes and went to bed to catch up on his sleep.

At the same time, in the boys' dormitory 302, Master Cao's screams came from the closed door, shouting frantically for you to stop talking.

He was already fed up with the recent news, but who knew that after Jiang Qin came back, he would talk about a lot of things that were not mentioned in the news.

For example, he and Ma Yun were chatting in the corner about the future of cloud computing, he was chatting with Jingdong Liu about his experience in self-built logistics, and he was chatting with Mr. Lei about the application of hunger marketing.

This is not the most cruel thing. The most cruel thing is that before Jiang Qin came back, Cao Guangyu had just been killing people with the fire unicorn he bought with a huge sum of money. Jiang Qin asked him to keep his voice down as soon as Jiang Qin came in.

"Don't bother me. Hua Teng and I know each other. If you bother me, I'll let him confiscate your Fire Qilin."

Master Cao was taking in and out of breath at this time, as if he was being wasted in turn.

Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao listened with great interest and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jiang, what are the lives of those business bosses like? Are they full of lights and feasting, surrounded by beauties? Which one do you want?"

 In the past two years, mobile networks have developed, and all kinds of bank party scandals have been spread everywhere on the Internet. College students like them who are fond of gossip love to hear this.

Jiang Qin shook his head: "I don't know. Maybe they have a private meeting, but I usually don't participate. I go back at eight o'clock."

"Why?"

“I have set up a gate for Feng Nanshu. He must be at home after dark and cannot wander around.”

Zhou Chao was stunned for a moment: "What does the access control you set for Feng Nanshu have to do with you?"

Jiang Qin twisted his lips and said, "I have to go back and see if she follows it seriously!"

 (End of this chapter)

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