Chapter 337: I really consider myself an uncle

Chapter 337: I really consider myself an uncle

Chapter 337 I really think of myself as my uncle

October 1st, Golden Week, the sky is blue and the sun is warm and the wind is gentle.

The students at Linda basically choose to leave school in the morning, so starting from seven o'clock, there is a constant flow of people walking out with their luggage, and the sound of the wheels becomes a symphony of returning home.

Zhou Chao was the first one to get up. After packing his luggage, he went to the canteen to buy a meat pie, put it in his mouth and went to catch the train.

Ren Ziqiang then set off to see Wang Linlin off at the station.

Cao Guangyu's task this time is even more important. He wants to follow Ding Xue back to his hometown to increase his presence.

In addition, 208 employees were also chatting in the group. Some said they had already gotten on the bus, and some discovered that they had forgotten to bring something as soon as they arrived at the school gate, so they hurriedly came back to get it.

Boss, happy National Day, Im going home!

The technical team has all evacuated. Goodbye to Boss Dog. Happy holidays.

Ive prepared the Coke bottles for the money tree. Goodbye, boss.

Jiang Qin came out of the dormitory in the morning light and replied that she had a safe journey. Then he picked up the young rich woman and had a meal in the cafeteria. He waited for Uncle Gong to drive over and take her to his home.

For Boss Jiang, this feeling is still very strange.

We are obviously just ordinary classmates and good friends, but why do you have to run to my house during the holidays? And its because my mother misses you. What kind of complicated interpersonal relationships are these?

"have you eaten?"

Im not full, I need another bite. Feng Nan opened his mouth.

Jiang Qin fed her a piece of beef brisket: "Do you know what to tell my mother when you get home?"

You know, just say you have important work to deal with. If she gets angry, Ill slap her.

"Have you learned how to speak? Give me a demonstration."

Feng Nanshu was silent for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "Jiang Qin, what should I do if I still don't know how to do it?"

Jiang Qin gave a thumbs up: "Whatever you say is enough. My mother will never stop it."

But I dont have one.

Then why were you so cute just now?

Being praised for being cute again, Feng Nanshu pursed her lips in an instant: "If you keep doing this, I will be shy, and I can't help but want you to hug me, and I want to call you brother."

Jiang Qin immediately raised his hands: "My fault, my fault, it's me, Meng Lang. I'm sorry, Miss."

"I forgive you, but I still want you to hug me..."

Feng Nanshu's eyes were like a mountain spring, clear and translucent. He was sitting upright, but still had a cold, white and rich expression on his face. He was the kind of person who no one dared to have the confidence to strike up a conversation with when walking on the street. But she was thinking in front of him. Hug each other, the lethality is simply fatal.

It's like a comedy suddenly has a tragic part, which is really heart-breaking. It's like the cold rich woman at this time, very touching.

It is now eight o'clock in the morning, the sky is bright, Maple Grove cannot go, and 207 has locked the door again, so after breakfast, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu to the small alley behind the cafeteria, and developed a third area that is suitable for good friends. Physical moral depression.

Hold the fragrant and soft girl in his arms, Jiang Qin's chest felt comfortable, and he could smell the elegant fragrance of the little rich woman in his breath, as if it was coming from her delicate skin.

Be careful where you sit, this is a luxury car, dont get damaged! Jiang Qin was extremely arrogant.

Gao Wenhui didn't expect that after waiting for an hour, the other person would talk nonsense, and immediately put his hands on his hips: "We are obviously good friends, but we are very lenient. Isn't this the Nanshu family's car? Why are you so anxious? Could it be that...you guys have just been Crossed the line?

"What's out of bounds? Why are you, a female college student, talking so much about porn? I was afraid that Feng Nanshu and Uncle Gong would be embarrassed to say it, so I said it for them."

You are still a good person.

Fan Shuling quickly interrupted the conversation between the two: "Okay, okay, just say a few words, we won't be able to catch the car later."

Gao Wenhui groaned, and after sitting in, she reached out to pull the car door, but she didn't grasp the force and it closed quite loudly.

Uncle Gong hesitated for a moment, turned his head and said quietly: "Miss Gao, be careful. My uncle just said, don't let your seat break."

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Gao Wenhui and Fan Shuling were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Feng Nanshu, and found that Feng Nanshu was nodding slightly in agreement.

No wonder Jiang Qin is so arrogant. The driver of the emotional family has already called my uncle first!

Uncle Gong.

Whats wrong, Miss Gao?

Gao Wenhui took out her mobile phone from her pocket: "I didn't expect that you are also a Ke expert. I have a group, do you want to join?"

Watching the Rolls-Royce go away, Jiang Qin took out his mobile phone and edited a text message for his mother. The content was probably that he was too busy during the holiday and could not go home in time, but he sent a gift back and it would probably arrive in the afternoon.

But he did not send it directly, but set a timer to send it at two o'clock. In this way, even if his mother wanted to call him to scold him, she would not be able to find him.

This is wisdom!

Jiang Qin put away his mobile phone and left the girls' dormitory of the School of Finance. He planned to go back to catch up on his sleep and go straight to the airport in the afternoon.

Qi Qi?

"ah?"

Guan Wensi coughed: "Let's go back to the dormitory. We have to take the train in the afternoon. Haven't you packed your things yet?"

Well, lets go. Qi Qi pursed her lips.

Seeing her best friends expression of frustration, Guan Wensi didnt dare to speak. She followed her back to the dormitory, and then started to pack her things.

After Guan Wensi finished cleaning up, she turned around and found that Qi Qi had not packed anything at all, but had been lying on the table with a very aggrieved expression.

Yes, you can indeed win with good tactics to a certain extent, and it is even possible to win against good looks, but other peoples circles are obviously different from your own. You cant even squeeze into other peoples circles, and think about those who dont. What is the use.

Audi is attractive enough, right? But Senior Sister Feng was riding a Rolls-Royce.

To be honest, Guan Wensi was actually taken aback.

I originally thought it was outrageous that Jiang Qin drove an Audi to school, but I didn't expect that Senior Sister Feng drove a Rolls-Royce with a driver. It was like bringing a cold weapon to a duel, but found that the other party had pulled out a machine gun, and it was also encrusted with diamonds. of.

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