"For example, invite me to lunch or something?"
"I'm going back to dinner. Do you want to go back with me?" Jiang Chan kept walking and quarreled with Qin Fen. Qin Fen seems to be fine at present. Except for a little glitz, there are really no big shortcomings.
Besides, Jiang Chan is also curious about how Qin Fen appeared here, so she doesn't mind chatting with Qin Fen for a while.
Qin Fen immediately clapped his hands and smiled with big white teeth: "that's good. I didn't expect Jiang Yuhui to be so enthusiastic. He took me to your house for dinner the first time. Let's go quickly. I'm already hungry."
Jiang Chan silently put a label on Qin Fen. He is still a cheeky man. Jiang Chan quickened her pace and walked into the shed. Qin Fen always flew wildly. When she saw the little electric donkey pushed by Jiang Chan, her face twisted.
"Xiaohuihui, let's take this car back?"
He looked at the little electric donkey with an unhappy face. Qin Fen had never taken such a small car in his life! Looking at Jiang Chan's two long legs, Qin Fen was even more unhappy.
Jiang Chan smiled and held the handle of the car: "you can walk back by your No. 11 bus. If you don't sit, I'll go back. You've spent a lot of my time."
Jiang Chan admitted that she did it on purpose. Who made Qin Fen talk all the time? Qin Fen tried to struggle again when he thought that he wanted the women to sit in the back seat of the boys like a little girl.
"Well, I'm taller than you. Why don't you sit in the back? Your back seat is so small that I can't drive it?"
Ginger cicada feet feet, and relentlessly refused him: "no, this is my car, I has the final say, do you know the way?"
Qin Fen was completely defeated. He could only hold his schoolbag and sit behind Jiang Chan wrongfully. He looked like a angry little daughter-in-law. In his private heart, he always felt that the back seat was exclusive to girls. He was still sitting behind a boy as a big man. What's the matter?
If Qin Fen had ears on his head, his ears must be drooping now. Compared with his depression, Jiang Chan was in a very good mood. Riding a small electric donkey was very fast all the way.
Within ten minutes, Jiang Chan took Qin Fen to Jiang's community. Qin Fen stood in front of Jiang's villa and said, "I didn't expect your house to be very rich. The price of this house is not cheap, and the location is still so good."
Jiang Chan threw down her schoolbag: "it's the struggle of her parents. I don't know how much. What do you want to eat?"
Qin Fen opened his mouth in surprise: "do you want to cook?"
Jiang Chan gave an eye to the knife and said, "think too much. Your aunt is there. Just tell your aunt what you want to eat. I'll go upstairs to read first. Help yourself."
There was nothing worth Qin Fen's coveting at home. Jiang Chan assured him to stroll around the house and went to the third floor with his schoolbag. The villa of the Jiang family has two floors. The first floor is the venue of Jiang's father and mother, and the second floor is shared by Jiang Yuhui and Jiang Yuzhi.
After Qin Fen and his aunt ordered, they sat in the living room for a while and bored to influence Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan entered the bedroom without closing the door. Qin Fen came up and saw him.
He wandered into the bedroom and blinked after seeing the programming book read by Jiang Chan: "do you understand? It looks very difficult."
Qin Fen, who has been learning scum all his life, just looked at it and felt dizzy. All his skills were used to eat, drink, drag racing and soak up girls. He had a headache when he saw books.
"Fortunately, it's not difficult to understand." Jiang Chan looked at Qin Fen. He was lying on her bed in large letters. Jiang Chan thought calmly that she had to ask her aunt to change these four sets in the afternoon.
Just now Qin Fen is here, Jiang Chan also has doubts: "aren't you from the capital? The education level in the capital is much better than ours. Why are you here?"
Qin Fen sat up sharply: "how do you know I'm from the capital? Old Ben didn't say I'm from the capital?"
Jiang Chan was very straightforward: "I naturally have my channels. Why did you come here first?"
Qin Fen stared at Jiang Chan for several times and suddenly lay down: "I just want to see what you look like? You are very different from what I imagined."
Jiang Chan was also very keen: "what do you think? Do you know me?"
"You can know me. I can't know you yet?" Qin Fen was a little grumpy. It was obvious that things had exceeded his expectations. He was upset.
"Of course, tell me what you imagine me to be?"
Jiang Chan propped her head and looked at Qin Fen like a salted fish. Even if it was salted fish, people were also salted fish in the rich second generation.
"Introverted, not talkative, dough like temperament, hanged all over the neck of a song in Miao Dynasty." Qin Fen unpolitely tucked the ginger cicada, trying to see what was different from the face of the ginger cicada. Unfortunately, Jiang Chan heard him make complaints about Jiang Yuhui, not herself, but she had no expression at all.
Normally speaking, it's not good for such a big secret to be revealed in front of a stranger, but Qin Fen seems to be unable to control himself, and his mouth is bald and fast.
Jiang Chan listened to Qin Fen's words, but she had more judgment in her heart. In this way, it is logical, "you said that you have been hanged from the tree of song Miao all your life. Do you know song Miao?"
Qin Fen gave up: "I said I knew you in my last life. Do you believe it?"
"Believe it, why not?"
"Don't talk about me. You have secrets, too. How do you know me?"
Jiang Chan shrugged insincerely: "I said I knew it in my last life. Do you believe it?"
She is absolutely telling the truth. She doesn't know Qin Fen. Didn't she know it from the memory of the original owner Jiang Yuhui? It's not too much to say in my last life.
Qin Fen sighed: "I'm desperate in this world like a sieve. I thought I was alone."
Jiang Chan calmly turned the book: "believe me, I'm different from you. You'll know later."
Qin Fen a carp said, "what's different? You all know my biggest secret. Tell me one of yours?"
"You'll know later."
Jiang Chan turned a deaf ear to the noise in her ear. "Did you see song Miao in your old class today? It's reasonable that song Miao is still your ex girlfriend. Don't get close when you meet him?"
Qin Fen called a man who didn't care: "what's good to see? It's said that it's an ex girlfriend. According to logic, I don't know her in this life."