Chapter 243: Sleeping in your arms
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Chapter 243: Sleeping in your arms
Chapter 243: Sleeping in arms
He Yijun and Yue Zhu were thinking wildly outside the hot pot restaurant. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that Jiang Qin was unfathomable. At this time, Jiang Qin was actually eating with his roommates in the hot pot restaurant, and there was only a wall between them.
The name of this meal is to celebrate Ren Ziqiang's fifth place in the men's 1,000-meter long-distance race preliminary competition at the Linchuan University Spring Games. The title is long, but in fact it is very impressive.
But it doesnt matter, none of them care, because the hot pot paid for free is the truth.
Jiang Qin picked up a meatball from the hot pot, blew it twice and fed it to Feng Nanshu, but the little rich woman only bit half of it before shaking her head. She was so cute and well-behaved.
Dont like meatballs?
Yeah. Feng Nanshu nodded lightly.
Jiang Qin didnt like to waste food, so he could only eat half of the remaining meatballs she had left: What else do you want to eat?
I want to eat another meatball. Feng Nanshu pointed at the pot with his green-white fingers.
?)
Seeing this scene, Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao all gritted their molars, thinking that in order to trick Lao Jiang, all they ordered were meat dishes, but why did they all turn into dog food when they were eaten in their mouths? Damn, this is so **** unreasonable.
The most unfair thing is Lao Cao. He obviously has a girlfriend, and he is the only one in the dormitory who has a girlfriend, but at this time, he is still being shown doubts about his life.
Unhappy, very unhappy.
But this meal is said to have been invited by Jiang Qin. As the old saying goes, guests do as they please, and you can't let them show off.
Looking at him eating the leftovers with great relish, if you ask him not to eat, he might get angry. If he gets angry, what should he do if he doesn't invite him next time?
The three of them whispered for a while, and immediately came up with a way to not interrupt each other but make themselves feel comfortable.
Then, the three of them worked hard and fed themselves in advance, then turned around and left Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu behind, looking for a place to surf the Internet.
Seeing the three people on the opposite side leave, Feng Nanshu couldn't help but open her cherry-red mouth and spoke coldly.
Jiang Qin, I want to eat a bamboo shoot.
Jiang Qin, eat some meat
And that thing, that star-like thing, eat one too.
Jiang Qin Jiang Qin, I want that...
The little rich woman is a pure foodie. Although she is eating some herself, she still has to ask Jiang Qin to feed her a bite.
However, she only ate half of what Jiang Qin fed her, and then kept half of it, and looked at him with serious eyes, as if it was very fun to do so.
Once or twice was okay, but after five, six, seven or eight times, Jiang Qin was sure that she did it on purpose.
Dont eat only half of it. If you want to eat, finish it, otherwise you wont feed it.
Well, then I wont eat another meatball.
Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said something, and then was fed a mouthful of meatballs. Her pink cheeks were bulging, and she looked lively and cute.
Everyone has some things they want to do out of instinct without knowing why.
Just like the little rich woman is not sure why she likes to cling to Jiang Qin so much, but she knows that she is very happy when clinging to Jiang Qin.
Gao Wenhui said that this was love, and Feng Nanshu seriously agreed, but she didn't know what the difference was between Jiang Qin's love and ordinary love.
Bah, dogs dont even play!
He cursed and woke up Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang, who were already lying down next to them, and discussed going to Xijiekou to find a breakfast restaurant, but when he got up, he saw a wonderful scene.
Jiang Qin had fallen asleep on the sofa, and Feng Nanshu was sitting in his arms, with her head on his shoulder, her arms around his neck, half of her face buried in his neck, and she was sleeping soundly. Very sweet.
This is called a good friend? Give me a dozen of such good friends!
Hush, whats the fuss about? Go out and buy some buns and come back to eat.
Okay, I remember Brother Jiang likes to eat soup dumplings stuffed with three delicacies.
Dont let the shooter go, leave quietly.
The three of them quietly walked out of the box, and then went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy steamed buns and soy milk.
At the same time, Jiang Qin woke up from his sleep. He suddenly felt like he had been fighting with others for three days and three nights and still lost. Everywhere in his body hurt, and his neck hurt terribly.
He opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, and then he remembered that he fell asleep in an Internet cafe last night.
And he was holding a sweet-smelling and soft girl, who was warm and warm. Who else could she be if she wasn't a little rich woman?
Feeling her even breathing blowing into his neck, Jiang Qin couldn't help but move up slightly, took out his numb hand, and then gently smoothed the little rich woman's messy hair.
This was the first time he saw the little rich woman sleeping. She was so cute and well-behaved.
But maybe because of poor posture, a wisp of crystal saliva overflowed from the corner of her slightly pouted mouth and flowed onto Jiang Qin's collar.
Jiang Qin reached out and wiped her, and the result was that the little rich woman woke up.
With their eyes facing each other, Feng Nanshu was still a little confused, so she rubbed against him gently, then changed into a comfortable position and lay in Jiang Qin's arms again, apparently wanting to take a nap.
Jiang Qin, put your phone away, its hitting my butt.
Jiang Qin glanced at the mobile phone placed on the computer table and said calmly: "Wake up, little rich woman, we should go back to school."
I want to sleep a little longer. Feng Nanshu murmured.
If you sleep any longer, my neck will break.
Feng Nanshu sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked like he hadn't woken up: "Jiang Qin, you hugged me again."
Jiang Qin chuckled: "It's hard to say which one of us will hold the other."
The little rich woman groaned and took out her mobile phone, and found that Gao Wenhui had called her thirteen times, and Fan Shuling had also called her seven.
She thought for a while and planned to go back to Gao Wenhui, but was stopped by Jiang Qin.
Good guy, I stayed with myself all night and didnt go back. With Gao Wenhuis character, couldnt she come up with a work that would make her kneel down and call her grandmaster the whole day?
Jiang Qin thinks Fan Shuling is more reliable. The eldest sister in the dormitory is not as out-of-the-box as Gao Wenhui, so there will definitely be no misunderstandings.
Reply to Fan Shuling.
"good."
Feng Nanshu didnt know why he couldnt call Gao Wenhui, but he just liked listening to Jiang Qin, so he called Fan Shuling.
Hearing that she had been with Jiang Qin last night, Fan Shuling on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. Then she asked them several times and how they felt, which made Jiang Qin grit his teeth.
Have all the roommates of the little rich woman been infected by that poisonous woman Gao Wenhui?
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Chapter 243: Sleeping in your arms
Chapter 243: Sleeping in arms
He Yijun and Yue Zhu were thinking wildly outside the hot pot restaurant. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that Jiang Qin was unfathomable. At this time, Jiang Qin was actually eating with his roommates in the hot pot restaurant, and there was only a wall between them.
The name of this meal is to celebrate Ren Ziqiang's fifth place in the men's 1,000-meter long-distance race preliminary competition at the Linchuan University Spring Games. The title is long, but in fact it is very impressive.
But it doesnt matter, none of them care, because the hot pot paid for free is the truth.
Jiang Qin picked up a meatball from the hot pot, blew it twice and fed it to Feng Nanshu, but the little rich woman only bit half of it before shaking her head. She was so cute and well-behaved.
Dont like meatballs?
Yeah. Feng Nanshu nodded lightly.
Jiang Qin didnt like to waste food, so he could only eat half of the remaining meatballs she had left: What else do you want to eat?
I want to eat another meatball. Feng Nanshu pointed at the pot with his green-white fingers.
?)
Seeing this scene, Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao all gritted their molars, thinking that in order to trick Lao Jiang, all they ordered were meat dishes, but why did they all turn into dog food when they were eaten in their mouths? Damn, this is so **** unreasonable.
The most unfair thing is Lao Cao. He obviously has a girlfriend, and he is the only one in the dormitory who has a girlfriend, but at this time, he is still being shown doubts about his life.
Unhappy, very unhappy.
But this meal is said to have been invited by Jiang Qin. As the old saying goes, guests do as they please, and you can't let them show off.
Looking at him eating the leftovers with great relish, if you ask him not to eat, he might get angry. If he gets angry, what should he do if he doesn't invite him next time?
The three of them whispered for a while, and immediately came up with a way to not interrupt each other but make themselves feel comfortable.
Then, the three of them worked hard and fed themselves in advance, then turned around and left Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu behind, looking for a place to surf the Internet.
Seeing the three people on the opposite side leave, Feng Nanshu couldn't help but open her cherry-red mouth and spoke coldly.
Jiang Qin, I want to eat a bamboo shoot.
Jiang Qin, eat some meat
And that thing, that star-like thing, eat one too.
Jiang Qin Jiang Qin, I want that...
The little rich woman is a pure foodie. Although she is eating some herself, she still has to ask Jiang Qin to feed her a bite.
However, she only ate half of what Jiang Qin fed her, and then kept half of it, and looked at him with serious eyes, as if it was very fun to do so.
Once or twice was okay, but after five, six, seven or eight times, Jiang Qin was sure that she did it on purpose.
Dont eat only half of it. If you want to eat, finish it, otherwise you wont feed it.
Well, then I wont eat another meatball.
Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said something, and then was fed a mouthful of meatballs. Her pink cheeks were bulging, and she looked lively and cute.
Everyone has some things they want to do out of instinct without knowing why.
Just like the little rich woman is not sure why she likes to cling to Jiang Qin so much, but she knows that she is very happy when clinging to Jiang Qin.
Gao Wenhui said that this was love, and Feng Nanshu seriously agreed, but she didn't know what the difference was between Jiang Qin's love and ordinary love.
Bah, dogs dont even play!
He cursed and woke up Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang, who were already lying down next to them, and discussed going to Xijiekou to find a breakfast restaurant, but when he got up, he saw a wonderful scene.
Jiang Qin had fallen asleep on the sofa, and Feng Nanshu was sitting in his arms, with her head on his shoulder, her arms around his neck, half of her face buried in his neck, and she was sleeping soundly. Very sweet.
This is called a good friend? Give me a dozen of such good friends!
Hush, whats the fuss about? Go out and buy some buns and come back to eat.
Okay, I remember Brother Jiang likes to eat soup dumplings stuffed with three delicacies.
Dont let the shooter go, leave quietly.
The three of them quietly walked out of the box, and then went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy steamed buns and soy milk.
At the same time, Jiang Qin woke up from his sleep. He suddenly felt like he had been fighting with others for three days and three nights and still lost. Everywhere in his body hurt, and his neck hurt terribly.
He opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, and then he remembered that he fell asleep in an Internet cafe last night.
And he was holding a sweet-smelling and soft girl, who was warm and warm. Who else could she be if she wasn't a little rich woman?
Feeling her even breathing blowing into his neck, Jiang Qin couldn't help but move up slightly, took out his numb hand, and then gently smoothed the little rich woman's messy hair.
This was the first time he saw the little rich woman sleeping. She was so cute and well-behaved.
But maybe because of poor posture, a wisp of crystal saliva overflowed from the corner of her slightly pouted mouth and flowed onto Jiang Qin's collar.
Jiang Qin reached out and wiped her, and the result was that the little rich woman woke up.
With their eyes facing each other, Feng Nanshu was still a little confused, so she rubbed against him gently, then changed into a comfortable position and lay in Jiang Qin's arms again, apparently wanting to take a nap.
Jiang Qin, put your phone away, its hitting my butt.
Jiang Qin glanced at the mobile phone placed on the computer table and said calmly: "Wake up, little rich woman, we should go back to school."
I want to sleep a little longer. Feng Nanshu murmured.
If you sleep any longer, my neck will break.
Feng Nanshu sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked like he hadn't woken up: "Jiang Qin, you hugged me again."
Jiang Qin chuckled: "It's hard to say which one of us will hold the other."
The little rich woman groaned and took out her mobile phone, and found that Gao Wenhui had called her thirteen times, and Fan Shuling had also called her seven.
She thought for a while and planned to go back to Gao Wenhui, but was stopped by Jiang Qin.
Good guy, I stayed with myself all night and didnt go back. With Gao Wenhuis character, couldnt she come up with a work that would make her kneel down and call her grandmaster the whole day?
Jiang Qin thinks Fan Shuling is more reliable. The eldest sister in the dormitory is not as out-of-the-box as Gao Wenhui, so there will definitely be no misunderstandings.
Reply to Fan Shuling.
"good."
Feng Nanshu didnt know why he couldnt call Gao Wenhui, but he just liked listening to Jiang Qin, so he called Fan Shuling.
Hearing that she had been with Jiang Qin last night, Fan Shuling on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. Then she asked them several times and how they felt, which made Jiang Qin grit his teeth.
Have all the roommates of the little rich woman been infected by that poisonous woman Gao Wenhui?
Chapter 243: Sleeping in your armsChapter 243: Sleeping in armsHe Yijun and Yue Zhu were thinking wildly outside the hot pot restaurant. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that Jiang Qin was unfathomable. At this time, Jiang Qin was actually eating with his roommates in the hot pot restaurant, and there was only a wall between them.The name of this meal is to celebrate Ren Ziqiang's fifth place in the men's 1,000-meter long-distance race preliminary competition at the Linchuan University Spring Games. The title is long, but in fact it is very impressive.But it doesnt matter, none of them care, because the hot pot paid for free is the truth.Jiang Qin picked up a meatball from the hot pot, blew it twice and fed it to Feng Nanshu, but the little rich woman only bit half of it before shaking her head. She was so cute and well-behaved.Dont like meatballs?Yeah. Feng Nanshu nodded lightly.Jiang Qin didnt like to waste food, so he could only eat half of the remaining meatballs she had left: What else do you want to eat?I want to eat another meatball. Feng Nanshu pointed at the pot with his green-white fingers.?Seeing this scene, Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao all gritted their molars, thinking that in order to trick Lao Jiang, all they ordered were meat dishes, but why did they all turn into dog food when they were eaten in their mouths? Damn, this is so **** unreasonable.The most unfair thing is Lao Cao. He obviously has a girlfriend, and he is the only one in the dormitory who has a girlfriend, but at this time, he is still being shown doubts about his life.Unhappy, very unhappy.But this meal is said to have been invited by Jiang Qin. As the old saying goes, guests do as they please, and you can't let them show off.Looking at him eating the leftovers with great relish, if you ask him not to eat, he might get angry. If he gets angry, what should he do if he doesn't invite him next time?The three of them whispered for a while, and immediately came up with a way to not interrupt each other but make themselves feel comfortable.Then, the three of them worked hard and fed themselves in advance, then turned around and left Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu behind, looking for a place to surf the Internet.Seeing the three people on the opposite side leave, Feng Nanshu couldn't help but open her cherry-red mouth and spoke coldly.Jiang Qin, I want to eat a bamboo shoot.Jiang Qin, eat some meatAnd that thing, that star-like thing, eat one too.Jiang Qin Jiang Qin, I want that...The little rich woman is a pure foodie. Although she is eating some herself, she still has to ask Jiang Qin to feed her a bite.However, she only ate half of what Jiang Qin fed her, and then kept half of it, and looked at him with serious eyes, as if it was very fun to do so.Once or twice was okay, but after five, six, seven or eight times, Jiang Qin was sure that she did it on purpose.Dont eat only half of it. If you want to eat, finish it, otherwise you wont feed it.Well, then I wont eat another meatball.Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said something, and then was fed a mouthful of meatballs. Her pink cheeks were bulging, and she looked lively and cute.Everyone has some things they want to do out of instinct without knowing why.Just like the little rich woman is not sure why she likes to cling to Jiang Qin so much, but she knows that she is very happy when clinging to Jiang Qin.Gao Wenhui said that this was love, and Feng Nanshu seriously agreed, but she didn't know what the difference was between Jiang Qin's love and ordinary love.Bah, dogs dont even play!He cursed and woke up Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang, who were already lying down next to them, and discussed going to Xijiekou to find a breakfast restaurant, but when he got up, he saw a wonderful scene.Jiang Qin had fallen asleep on the sofa, and Feng Nanshu was sitting in his arms, with her head on his shoulder, her arms around his neck, half of her face buried in his neck, and she was sleeping soundly. Very sweet.This is called a good friend? Give me a dozen of such good friends!Hush, whats the fuss about? Go out and buy some buns and come back to eat.Okay, I remember Brother Jiang likes to eat soup dumplings stuffed with three delicacies.Dont let the shooter go, leave quietly.The three of them quietly walked out of the box, and then went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy steamed buns and soy milk.At the same time, Jiang Qin woke up from his sleep. He suddenly felt like he had been fighting with others for three days and three nights and still lost. Everywhere in his body hurt, and his neck hurt terribly.He opened his eyes and was stunned for a while, and then he remembered that he fell asleep in an Internet cafe last night.And he was holding a sweet-smelling and soft girl, who was warm and warm. Who else could she be if she wasn't a little rich woman?Feeling her even breathing blowing into his neck, Jiang Qin couldn't help but move up slightly, took out his numb hand, and then gently smoothed the little rich woman's messy hair.This was the first time he saw the little rich woman sleeping. She was so cute and well-behaved.But maybe because of poor posture, a wisp of crystal saliva overflowed from the corner of her slightly pouted mouth and flowed onto Jiang Qin's collar.Jiang Qin reached out and wiped her, and the result was that the little rich woman woke up.With their eyes facing each other, Feng Nanshu was still a little confused, so she rubbed against him gently, then changed into a comfortable position and lay in Jiang Qin's arms again, apparently wanting to take a nap.Jiang Qin, put your phone away, its hitting my butt.Jiang Qin glanced at the mobile phone placed on the computer table and said calmly: "Wake up, little rich woman, we should go back to school."I want to sleep a little longer. Feng Nanshu murmured.If you sleep any longer, my neck will break.Feng Nanshu sat up, rubbed his eyes, and looked like he hadn't woken up: "Jiang Qin, you hugged me again."Jiang Qin chuckled: "It's hard to say which one of us will hold the other."The little rich woman groaned and took out her mobile phone, and found that Gao Wenhui had called her thirteen times, and Fan Shuling had also called her seven.She thought for a while and planned to go back to Gao Wenhui, but was stopped by Jiang Qin.Good guy, I stayed with myself all night and didnt go back. With Gao Wenhuis character, couldnt she come up with a work that would make her kneel down and call her grandmaster the whole day?Jiang Qin thinks Fan Shuling is more reliable. The eldest sister in the dormitory is not as out-of-the-box as Gao Wenhui, so there will definitely be no misunderstandings.Reply to Fan Shuling."good."Feng Nanshu didnt know why he couldnt call Gao Wenhui, but he just liked listening to Jiang Qin, so he called Fan Shuling.Hearing that she had been with Jiang Qin last night, Fan Shuling on the other side of the phone breathed a sigh of relief. Then she asked them several times and how they felt, which made Jiang Qin grit his teeth.Have all the roommates of the little rich woman been infected by that poisonous woman Gao Wenhui?
