"Nan Shu, you really don't want to live outside?"
In the car, the woman gently turned her head and looked at Feng Nanshu, with indescribable tenderness and affection in her eyes.
"You can just live here. My roommates are very nice." Feng Nanshu said softly.
The woman reached out and pinched her smooth and moist face: "Then I will go back. Call me when you miss me, smile more at school, get along well with your roommates, and most importantly, protect yourself."
Feng Nanshu took a deep breath: "I can do it!"
"But I've started to miss you. How about I stay with you for a while? I heard that the cafeteria at Linda is very good. Can I have lunch with you?"
"Let's take a walk later... Liu Wenhui is here, let's have dinner together." Feng Nanshu said nonsense in a serious manner.
"Is that so? Then go ahead." The woman couldn't help but touch her hair.
Feng Nanshu got out of the car, waved goodbye to the woman, and then walked into the dormitory building.
Watching her go up the stairs, the woman suddenly turned around and looked at Uncle Gong: "The boy who greeted us just now looks like."
"Did you see it?" Uncle Gong suffocated instantly.
"You stepped on the accelerator and almost made the tires fly off. How could I not feel it?"
"That's Miss's friend. I know him. He probably saw us passing by and wanted to say hello."
The woman smiled slightly: "Jiang Qin is a very common name. It seems that he is indeed an ordinary person."
Uncle Gong showed an incredulous look: "How come you even know this?"
"This girl talks in her sleep. She has shouted eight times in seven days."
"Shouted twice in one day?" Uncle Gong thought he was good at math.
The woman looked at him and said, "I took a nap one day."
Uncle Gong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Boss Qin, the flight is almost here. Why don't we leave first to avoid missing the plane?"
"Come on, take me to the airport." The woman retracted her gaze and whispered softly.
At the same time as Bentley left, Feng Nanshu had already changed her clothes in the dormitory. With bright eyes, she took out her cell phone and sent a message to Jiang Qin.
In fact, they have already walked all over Linchuan University. Except for the maple forest, they have visited all other corners. As for the maple forest, there is nothing interesting to see there. There is no one there during the day, and at night it is full of people doing nothing serious.
Jiang Qin decided to take Feng Nanshu for a walk around the city, whether it was a shopping mall or a cinema, there were always some places that could make the pretty girl happy.
Ten minutes later, Feng Nanshu walked downstairs briskly and saw Jiang Qin from a distance.
"You just walk around every day. You are a female college student. Your first task is to study, don't you know?"
Jiang Qin came to Feng Nanshu and saw that she was wearing a pair of washed jeans and a white hooded sweatshirt. Her long, smooth hair was tied into a neat ponytail. Her lips were rosy, her eyes were clear, and her delicate face was soft and cold.
"I got 671 in the college entrance examination." Feng Nanshu puffed out his chest and spoke expressionlessly.
Jiang Qin was silent for a moment: "That's useless. The college entrance examination results are meaningless in college. You will definitely fail this semester."
"How about a rocking ride as a reward if you don't fail the exam?"
"You wish. Where's Uncle Gong? Call him over and ask him to take us to the city. Today, I'll show you what the colorful world is like."
"Uncle Gong went to see someone off." Feng Nanshu's eyelashes trembled slightly.
Jiang Qin frowned, quickly grasped some information from these four words, and finally realized what was going on with the strange acceleration.
It turns out there was another person in the Bentley just now. Did Uncle Gong suddenly drive so fast because he didn't want the person in the car to see him
Feng Nanshu spent the entire holiday in Shanghai, which means that the man came from Shanghai.
Judging from the above, the people in the car are most likely the relatives of the rich woman.
Jiang Qin suddenly felt a chill on the back of his head...
As Feng Nanshu's best friend, I would definitely be introduced to her family.
The little rich woman is famous for being honest, saying, "I have a friend who is poor and likes to look at breasts and touch feet."
If I really introduced myself to my family, it would be so explosive, much more explosive than writing about it in the college entrance examination essay.
"I don't want to walk anymore. You go back first. I'm going to go to the beast, ah, to buy insurance at the Life Insurance Company." Jiang Qin was speechless.
Feng Nanshu stopped walking and said softly, "How about taking a walk tomorrow? I can hold on for another day, but not nine days."
"… "
"Just take a walk for a while." Feng Nanshu looked at him quietly.
Jiang Qin raised his lips and said, "I'm kidding. Let's go. Although there's no Bentley, I can take you on the bus."
Hearing that Jiang Qin had changed his mind, the rich woman's eyes suddenly brightened and she followed him.
Then the two of them left the school and took bus No. 203. Because it was the beginning of the school term and not a holiday, the bus from Linda to the city center was not crowded.
Feng Nanshu sat obediently by the window, her slender, curled eyelashes trembling slightly, the road and the street reflected in her eyes. All the scenery passed slowly in front of her like fleeting shadows, leaving only a flash of joy.
"Feng Nanshu, do you like foot massage?" Jiang Qin suddenly asked.
"I haven't tried it."
"How could you not have tried it? For your health, I give you a foot massage every day. This can relieve fatigue, relieve inflammation, promote metabolism, adjust endocrine, nourish yang energy, and relieve coldness. Do you know?"
Jiang Qin used a trick of changing the concept, replacing foot touching with foot massage, and changing the purpose to promoting health.
In this way, even if she let something slip in front of her family, she can still make up for it. This is the philosophy of life, and the young rich woman still has to learn it slowly.
"Okay, I got it." Feng Nanshu simply nodded.
Jiang Qin pursed his lips and said, "But there is one thing you should pay attention to. This technique has been lost for a long time, and I am the only one who knows it."
Feng Nanshu looked at him quietly, her eyes sparkling, clear and lively.
Half an hour later, the two arrived at the Galaxy Department Store and started shopping from the first floor. This is a relatively large comprehensive shopping mall in Linchuan, selling clothes, jewelry, restaurants, and entertainment. The top floor is a movie theater, but the rich woman couldn't walk after reaching the fourth floor and looked towards the direction of the game hall with curiosity.
So Jiang Qin led her in, exchanged a box of game coins at the front desk, and let her play as she pleased.
In fact, game halls of this era are not very suitable for innocent girls, because the owners rarely introduce dance machines, but arcade machines are more common.
Feng Nanshu was just playing around and didn't have any strong desire to win.
Jiang Qin felt a little tired after accompanying her shopping, so he found a bench to sit down, observing the flow of customers in the mall while thinking about the next plan for the website.
After a while, a loud noise was suddenly heard in the game hall, attracting everyone in the hall to look over.
Feng Nanshu was maintaining a very standard side kick action, and in front of her was a constantly shaking punching force testing machine. The values on it were constantly soaring, and it was not only the target that was shaking, but the machine itself was also shaking continuously.
To be honest, the young rich woman was very beautiful and dazzling, so since she walked in, many people in the game hall wanted to chat with her.
But after this kick, everyone fell silent.
Of course, Jiang Qin was even more silent.
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