MTL - Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?-Chapter 567 home in heart

Chapter 567 Home in the Heart

Auntie did not stay in Linchuan for long. After explaining the land, she hugged Feng Nanshu and left in Uncle Gong's car.

Jiang Qin waved in front of the door and said goodbye to his aunt, and then planned to take Feng Nanshu back to Xitian to warm up.

Then he discovered that the little rich woman was surprisingly clingy after she came back from Shanghai.

The kind of person who couldn't let go of his hands at all when they were walking together, and then clung to him tightly as they walked, almost tripping over Jiang Qin and lying down in the snow.

Jiang Qin used to go on business trips every day for a period of time. He was away for ten days and a half, and he was not so obsessed when he came back.

 “Don’t put all your weight on me and slide along!”

 “Then I’ll walk away.”

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 “That’s just sliding!”

The snow in Linda is very thick, and the inaccessible places are completely white. However, because there are many students coming and going, the walking paths are stepped on hard and solid, making it very slippery to walk on.

Feng Nanshu clung to him, and the road was not easy to walk, so he stumbled all the way, and was spanked several times by Jiang Qin.

 She was wearing tight, high-waisted jeans, which perfectly outlined her round and round buttocks. They clicked twice and felt crisp to the touch.

Then the little rich woman stopped and got into his arms, unable to walk any further.

Jiang Qin had no choice but to hold her in his arms for a while, then stretched out his hand to touch her head. After thinking for a while, he said, "Aren't you unhappy these days in Shanghai?"

"No."

 “Why do I feel that your mood is a little wrong?”

 Feng Nanshu looked up at him: "I think I am a good friend."

Jiang Qin was silent for a moment, then lowered his head in front of her, kissed her sweet but slightly cold mouth, and teased the tip of her soft tongue, giving her more power of friendship.

The little rich woman obediently closed her eyes, clenched her hands into fists in her sleeves, pressed them against Jiang Qin's chest, and let him bully her.

Originally, this kiss was meant to comfort my good friend because she was in a strange mood, but once her sweet little mouth tasted it, she couldn't stop.

Young male college students all know that they have no self-control when faced with this kind of pure friendship.

"elder brother."

"Um?"

Feng Nanshu wiped his mouth and said, "I want to go home and play."

The little rich woman actually just came back from home. When she said this, she seemed to want to go back again.

If my aunt heard this, she would definitely think that she wanted to go back to Shanghai, and other people might think so too.

But Jiang Qin lightly bit her earlobe and said, "My parents go to work every day, so it's okay to go home, but no one will cook three meals a day."

 “I’m not hungry at all.”

 “You’re not hungry now…”

After Jiang Qin finished speaking, he found that her little nose was a little red from the cold, so he took her to the south door of the teaching building, found a bench and sat down, and held his good friend in his arms.

Feng Nanshu sat on Jiang Qin's lap and said nothing. She looked through the window at the southern soldiers having a snowball fight with her clear eyes. Finally, she put her arms around Jiang Qin's arms and kicked her boots-clad feet.

This girl, why is she so happy from time to time?

Jiang Qin looked at the imperial sister in his arms, counted her slender eyelashes, and stared at her beautiful profile.

Then Feng Nanshu suddenly turned around and saw that he was staring at her, so she called her brother.

“I’ll take you home for a walk tomorrow.”

"good."

Passing from the south gate to the north gate of the teaching building, Jiang Qin brought Feng Nanshu to Xitian. After entering, he leaned against the radiator and asked Hui Huizi to bring a cup of hot water.

Gao Wenhui glanced at the time and calculated again, feeling that they must have kissed again before they came.

"Nan Shu, next time you come back, be sure to tell Jiang Qin the exact time. He has been squatting here all morning. He has been staring at his watch and looking at his phone since the morning, which makes it impossible for me to catch fish while working. It’s so uncomfortable to be stared at by your boss.”

Feng Nanshu looked at him blankly: "I told him last night, but he said he had something to do tomorrow and might not be able to meet. He also said that good friends don't meet every day."

 “But this morning he... uh.”

Gao Wenhui opened the notepad on the bar: "This morning he said why time passed so slowly. He said thirteen sentences. The watch must be broken. He said fifteen sentences."

Jiang Qin, who was wandering in front of the school and met a good friend by chance, frowned: "Your salary is gone!"

Gao Wenhui exclaimed: "It seems I have a bonus!"

 “Wen Hui is a good person.”

Jiang Qin chuckled and said, "This chance encounter is just a tacit understanding between good friends."

Gao Wenhui was used to his harsh words, so she shook her head and took two cups of hot water and placed them in front of the two of them.

 She felt that the "friendship" between Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu was really getting better and better.

The main reason is that Jiang Qin's identity is changing faster and faster, especially as the group gradually becomes a national enterprise, and the commercials I endorse for myself are widely known. His fame and aura are getting bigger and bigger. As for his identity, he always needs to change his identity. A bit more noble than before.

  But the more this happens, the more contrast he feels with Feng Nanshu's favor.

The domineering president squatted at the milk tea shop after breakfast, looking at the clock on the wall and eagerly waiting for his little wife to get off the plane.

Let alone Gao Wenhui, a sugar-crazy maniac, ordinary people can’t stand it. Jiang Qin couldn't sit still after drinking the water. He obviously met her by chance while wandering around, but why did the words come to Gao Wenhui's mouth that he was specially waiting for the little rich woman.

No wonder Tonight’s headlines are so popular right now.

"The wise does not buy rumours!"

Jiang Qin put down his cup, turned around and went to the teaching building, where he asked Zhang Baiqing to approve two leave requests.

 Then he returned to the milk tea shop and handed it to Gao Wenhui, asking her to help hand it over to the school.

By the next day, the snow had melted a little, and it was no problem to drive home.

Jiang Qin carried his bag downstairs, opened the car door, packed up, and drove to the School of Finance to pick up Feng Nanshu.

 Now, Zhihu’s national competition for school beauties is underway. They have done this event three times, and they still rely on this to make a fortune. The team is very experienced, so there is basically no need to worry.

In addition, Toutiao has a large number of creators settled in, so there is basically no big problem.

 As for group-building, the market continues to sink.

Supply chain and community group buying are constantly paving the way towards group buying, and Jiang Qin is basically no longer required to be at the helm, so it is not impossible to stay at home for a few days.

 Just because he had abandoned his studies like this, Jiang Qin felt that he was really ashamed of his status as a star of study at Lin University, unless Lao Zhangtou was willing to refund his tuition fees.

When he arrived at Hongrong's home, the elders and aunties in the community were clearing snow, and Jiang Qin parked the car at the door.

The little rich woman got out of the car and immediately shouted that the Jiang Qin family is coming, the Jiang Qin family is coming, and then ran to the third uncle’s canteen...

“Oh, it’s really Jiang Qin’s family here.”

“No wonder there are always magpies chirping on the telephone pole opposite when I open the door in the morning.”

The third uncle welcomed her in with a smile on his face and watched the cute little magpie buy a lot of lollipops and junk food.

Jiang Qin parked the car and followed him to the door with his hands in his pockets. He saw the little rich woman running back and forth among the shelves, so he yelled at her not to buy too much, but in the end he happily paid.

The two of them entered the community with large bags and small bags. As they walked on the newly cleaned road, they saw many people saying hello to Feng Nanshu.

 Some said she had gained weight, some said she had lost weight, and some said she had grown taller. Anyway, there were too many old men and women with poor eyesight.

 This community is cramped and dilapidated.

There are privately enclosed vegetable gardens and private utility rooms between the originally spacious buildings, which look untidy at all.

 Coupled with the winter snow cover, the poor smell unique to the resettlement community emerges.

 Compared with it, the feasting, feasting, and splendor of those big cities are like another world.

But the little rich woman really felt like she was home. She wasn't even too attached to Jiang Qin anymore. She just dared to run forward, and then stopped after running for a while and looked around.

At this moment, even though her eyes were full of snow, there was an extraordinarily warm color in her eyes.

Jiang Qin slowly followed her from behind and looked at her, a little impressed by her cuteness.

People who have no money are trying their best to make money, live in first-tier cities, and buy the biggest houses. But this little rich woman who comes from a wealthy family, has eaten the best food and lived in the best villas, but she likes this demolition community.

 “Don’t run around, be careful, don’t coax if you fall!”

"knew."

Feng Nanshu entered the unit door, and the patter of footsteps gradually sounded in the corridor.

At this time, the third uncle on the same floor came back from outside the community carrying a big plastic bag. When he saw Jiang Qin, he was stunned: "Hey, you were fired?"

“Uncle, your mouth is so sweet!”

“You kid, I’ve watched you grow up, and you can still be on TV. It’s really amazing.”

The third uncle also saw the advertisement for my endorsement and looked at him with a smile: "Oh, by the way, where is the one at your house?"

Jiang Qin pointed to the door of the unit: "I ran in, and when I came back, it was like having a good time."

The third uncle took out another plastic bag from his pocket: "Here, take it for me."

"oh oh."

“I just went back to my hometown and dug a lot of shepherd’s purses. I took them home and asked your mother to make dumplings for Nan Shu to eat. This stuff is so delicious.”

Waiting for his third uncle to finish dividing the shepherd's purse, Jiang Qin went upstairs with a plastic bag. At this time, Feng Nanshu opened the door, leaving a gap waiting for him.

Jiang Qin looked towards the living room while changing his shoes, and saw the little rich woman lying on the balcony, looking out the window with bright eyes.

"are you hungry?"

  “A little hungry.”

Feng Nanshu ran over in slippers and looked at the bag in Jiang Qin's hand, confused: "What is this? It wasn't there just now."

Jiang Qin put shepherd's purse on the table: "Shepherd's purse is a kind of wild vegetable. I just met my third uncle downstairs and asked me to take it home and make dumplings for you."

The little rich woman opened her eyes wide, took out the plastic bag and took a look: "I want to eat."

 “Foodie.”

 “Eat shepherd’s purse for lunch.”

"I don't have that ability. Let's just scramble some eggs for lunch to deal with it."

  (Kneel down and beg for a monthly ticket, or2.)

 (End of this chapter)