Chapter 619: Then I won't be polite

Chapter 619 Then I’m not welcome

He Yijun angrily greeted his relative and brother, while Jiang Yanzu drunk and shouted that he wanted to go home.

Late at night in early summer, after a hearty meal, Qin Zhihuan, who was still a little sober, called the manager of a nearby hotel and asked them to come and settle He Yijun. Then he took a taxi on the street and took Jiang Qin back to Shanti Villa.

Half an hour later, the car arrived.

The two people staggered into Building A206. Every time they set foot, they rushed in different directions. It felt like a fairy had just transformed into a human form and was not very good at using its legs.

The little rich woman who was sitting in the living room waiting for Jiang Qin to come back immediately ran out and took him from Qin Zhihuan's hand.

“Why did you drink so much?”

Qin Jingqiu also heard the sound and ran over, looking down at Jiang Qin's drunken expression.

Qin Zhihuan scratched his head after hearing the inquiry: "The main reason is that Mr. He gave a lot of toasts, one cup after another."

"You didn't know how to stop it. Drinking like this is harmful to your body."

Jiang Qin was already in a half-dream state. Suddenly he smelled a familiar smell and couldn't help but open his eyes.

Then she saw that her niece had taken off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She reached out and unbuttoned Jiang Qin's clothes. Although her expression was cold, she seemed a little excited.

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Two minutes later, Feng Nanshu took off Jiang Qin's shirt, and "accidentally" touched his abdominal muscles with two small hands for five minutes. Then he took off Jiang Qin's belt with a serious face, bit by bit. Pulling his pants down, he couldn't help but bluff his little face the next second.

Brother’s backup mobile phone is a bit fierce.

Qin Jingqiu was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself, you are his beautiful wife, why are you so polite.

Auntie thought it was almost done, so she knocked on the door to remind her.

Feng Nanshu was dumbfounded for a while after hearing this, and then said with a face: "Then...then I won't be polite."

His wine taste was quite good, and he didn’t show his teeth or claws after drinking too much. He was just mumbling a little. He didn’t calm down until he saw Feng Nanshu just now.

So Feng Nanshu quickly covered Jiang Qin with a quilt and opened the room.

It took Feng Nanshu about fifteen minutes to undress Jiang Qin. On the one hand, the drunk person was really uncooperative, and on the other hand, she "accidentally" touched her abdominal muscles for a long time.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the aunt waiting outside shouted, saying that Wu Ma's hangover soup was ready.

 Qin Zhihuan rubbed his temples: "Originally, Mr. He and I planned to sleep in the hotel directly after we got drunk, but Mr. Jiang had to come back. He said he missed his cousin, and it was impossible not to let him go back."

Qin Jingqiu coughed, immediately retreated, and waited outside the door.

Hearing his murmur, the little rich woman narrowed her eyes and couldn't help but rub herself into his arms twice.

After struggling for a while, Jiang Qin lay on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

 Qin Jingqiu observed Jiang Qin's condition and found that he had no uncomfortable expression, so she looked at Feng Nanshu: "I'm going out first. You help Jiang Qin take off his clothes and cover him with a quilt."

“I can’t stop it, auntie. Mr. He has made it clear that he wants to fight to the death with Mr. Jiang. Even though I’m just watching the fun, I’m getting a little carried away.”

At this time, Qin Jingqiu arrived on the second floor, called Feng Shihua down, and asked him to help Qin Zhihuan go to the guest room, while she and the little rich woman helped Jiang Qin go to another guest room, and quickly asked Wu Ma to make sober soup.

When he saw it was the little rich woman, he couldn't help but hugged her a little tighter: "I'm going home, I'm going home."

She felt that a place with Jiang Qin was home, but she never thought that Jiang Qin felt the same as her.

Hangover soup is a thing that speeds up the decomposition of alcohol in the body. It does not mean that you will wake up quickly after drinking it, but it means that people who are hungover will not feel dizzy and uncomfortable when they wake up.

Qin Jingqiu and Feng Nanshu waited for Jiang Qin to drink it, and then handed the empty bowl to Wu Ma, and then they breathed a sigh of relief.

Ever since Feng Shihua secretly asked Jiang Qin to meet his eldest brother, Qin Jingqiu has not been kind to him, and he probably hasn't been coaxed yet.

Jiang Qin silently retreated, doing basic arm swing exercises and returned upstairs, intending to see if there was anything left unpacked, and prepare to set off after breakfast.

At this moment, the door of the master bedroom opened, and Feng Nanshu walked out of the room.

She was wearing silk pajamas, with long legs and a thin waist. She looked like a royal lady who had just woken up from sleep, but at the same time she was a little silly. She couldn't help but yawn while standing in the corridor.

“Brother, good morning.”

“Good morning, why don’t you dare to look at me?”

“I dare, but I won’t look.”

Feng Nanshu whispered cutely, then pulled off his slippers and ran to the bathroom.

Jiang Qin stood at the door of the bathroom, watching her brush her teeth with her **** raised, then coughed and turned back to the room. Thinking of the vivid dream last night, she felt a little guilty.

He would not let Feng Nanshu know his dream, otherwise she would feel very unfriendly in her heart.

Obviously a good friend who is clear and innocent, but she wants to feed her to eat and drink. Such a self -trust is really sorry for Xiao Fu's trust.

Especially her silly look, her clear and pure eyes, and her seeming ignorance, which made Jiang Qin feel like a bad guy.

After breakfast, the sun was already high in the sky, and the bright sunlight made it difficult to open one's eyes.

Qin Zhihuan also got up and came to the restaurant to have breakfast: "Mr. Jiang, good morning."

“Good morning, you sent me back last night?”

“Well, we originally agreed to stay in a hotel, but you can’t live there, and you keep shouting that you want to come back to your little rich woman.”

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes: "Did I say anything else?"

Qin Zhihuan thought for a while: "No more."

“The power of friendship, don’t underestimate the bond between us, you bastard.”

Jiang Qin was like a fool. He was still in Macabaka and had no idea that he had been deceived into eating and drinking.

Feng Nanshu also changed his clothes and came down. He sat next to Jiang Qin and took a sip of corn soup. He was a bit obedient, and then glanced at Jiang Qin from time to time.

After discovering that her brother seemed to know nothing, she slowly became arrogant again, somewhat admiring her own power.

At noon, the sun was warm and the temperature rose. Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu got into the car, said goodbye to their uncle and aunt, and returned to Linchuan.

Wei Lanlan waited for them at the airport in advance. After picking up the people, he drove all the way to Linchuan University and went to the Xitian Milk Tea Shop.

Gao Wenhui has been addicted to sugar these days. When she saw the two people coming back, she immediately planned to start drinking.

“Whoops, Jiang Qin, a young entrepreneur who has no interest in money, is back with his beautiful wife!”

“Gao Wenhui, you just got one month’s salary, and you’re starting to drift again, right?”

Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment: "You already admitted on TV that you have a wife, why did you change your mind again?"

Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes: "I want you to take care of it!"

“You’ve been on a business trip for a week, but your relationship hasn’t made any progress?”

"No!"

Feng Nanshu looked at Gao Wenhui and whispered: "Actually, there are 100 million points."

(Please give me a monthly ticket...or2, I am so hungry for the monthly ticket)