Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn? Chapter 456

Chapter 456 I'm going home

“Uncle, when can we arrive in Jeju?”

“It's about two o'clock, it's time to chat for a while.”

Driving from the Linchuan Expressway intersection, Jiang Qin turned on the air conditioner fully to let the warm air flow out, and then drove the car through the desolate winter.

Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan sitting in the back seat are very qualified chat companions. They have never been idle since they got in the car.

They first asked about the current development of group-sharing, and then talked about how popular Zhihu was in their school. Then the topic turned and they started to reminisce about the past, and by the way, they discussed about hanging out together during the winter vacation. There was no peeing during the whole process.

“Didn't Shuan have a girlfriend? Will he take her home to celebrate the New Year this year?”

 “If you don't come during the New Year, you will come after the New Year.”

Yang Shuan replied: "I will take her to climb Wu'an Mountain when the time comes. Let's go together, uncle?"

Jiang Qin was stunned after hearing this: "I've seen your space before. Didn't you take her to climb once during the Mid-Autumn Festival? Why are you still climbing and robbing tombs?"

“That one broke up, and it's been just a month now, and I haven't been there yet.”

 “My grass, changed again?”

Jiang Qinxin said that he was so honest and honest. He really had a lot of girlfriends. I didn't hear about it in his freshman year, but he seemed to have been dating a senior sister for three months in his sophomore year. After breaking up, He turned around and found a school girl.

Some time ago, I brought a pretty little girl back to climb the mountain. Unexpectedly, less than three months later, she changed her mind again.

This efficiency is comparable to that of Neptune.

 What's the point of falling in love? Jiang Qin didn't understand, he might as well make a lifelong good friend.

“Uncle, remember to give her a red envelope when the time comes.”

Jiang Qin chuckled: "Once you fall in love, you are an adult, so you can't ask for red envelopes anymore."

Yang Shuan frowned: "If you don't want to give it to me, I'll ask my aunt for it."

Jiang Qin glanced at Feng Nanshu and found that she was sitting in the passenger seat looking at him, feeling a little drowsy, with a silly and cute expression.

 She must have fallen asleep, otherwise she would have to touch her purse now when she heard Yang Shuan calling her aunt.

Even though she is silly sometimes, she knows very well that the word aunt refers to her.

“Father, I don't have a girlfriend, I can get a red envelope.”

“Go away, you don't even have a girlfriend, how dare you ask for a red envelope?”

Jiang Qin thought for a moment after speaking: "No, what about the little aunt selling fruit outside your school? Is his son who is in junior high school willing to call you daddy?"

Hearing this, Guo Zihang suddenly looked embarrassed, and his face turned as bright as Zhong Kui's: "That was all my freshman year, and it's been three years now, okay?"

“Oh, is her son, who is a freshman in high school, willing to call you daddy?”

After Jiang Qin finished speaking, Yang Shuan and Yang Shuan burst into laughter, and the car was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Probably disturbed by the laughter, the little rich woman suddenly woke up and rubbed her eyes with an innocent look. Then she realized that it had nothing to do with her, so she unfolded Jiang Qin's coat and covered her body, looking at it with bright eyes. Looking at him.

 At two o'clock in the afternoon, the four people got off the highway, drove through the suburbs of the city, and arrived at Hongrong Home.

Jiang Qin stopped the car and cordially invited the two of them to his home for dinner, but Guo Zihang and Yang Shuan waved them down.

 He still has something to eat, no need to ask, it must be instant noodles again.

 I also have this stuff at home, and I also have a lot of braised eggs at home.

Jiang Qin watched them carrying their suitcases and leaving. He thought to himself that things are different now that they are older and they all know how to be polite, so he woke up Feng Nanshu and returned home.

 “I'm going home, I'm going home, I'm going home.”

Feng Nanshu shouted three times as soon as she entered the door. Although she knew that no one was home, she seemed to like the sense of ceremony.

Jiang Qin couldn't help but look at her: "Little rich woman, this seems to be my home."

 “This seems to be my home too.”

The little rich woman took off her boots, revealing a pair of shapely feet wrapped in velvet black stockings. Then she put on her furry slippers and ran to the living room. Jiang Qin followed closely behind, put the suitcase against the wall, and sat down. Slumped down on the sofa.

Then the two of them sat on the sofa all afternoon without going anywhere.

 It's winter, indoors, with heating, I just took a vacation and ran a long distance, any excuse is enough to make me lazy.

Jiang Qin didn't want to do anything at this time. He played with Feng Nanshu's black stocking feet with one hand and changed channels with the remote control. He stayed there until dark, not even bothering to turn on the lights. Only the light of the TV kept flickering.

Yuan Youqin got off work early today and bought a lot of vegetables. But when she walked in, she was shocked: "Jiang Qin, why don't you turn on the light?"

 “Save electricity bills.”

 “You'll be damned lazy.”

Jiang Qin sat up slightly and said, "Didn't Feng Nanshu drive the car? He just told me."

Feng Nanshu looked at his feet and thought to himself that you didn't let go of me until the door opened: "Auntie, I'm not lazy at all."

Yuan Youqin changed her shoes and turned on the light. Then she saw two people in the living room: "Nan Shu is here too?"

"She even gave her villa to Uncle Gong. Where else can she go if she doesn't come to our house?"    "I thought she was coming back alone. I just wanted to cause trouble for you and ask you not to call me for a whole semester. I might as well Where is Nan Shu.”

After Yuan Youqin finished speaking, she carried the vegetables into the kitchen and was slightly stunned.

If Jiang Qin was at home alone, he might turn off the lights because he was lazy, but Nan Shu also came, and the young couple turned off the lights...

At this moment, the sound of unlocking the door came again. Jiang Zhenghong also left work early today and even packed two bottles of wine and brought them back.

He took off his coat as soon as he entered the door, and then handed Feng Nanshu two bunches of candied haws, in exchange for a thank you to uncle, which made Father Jiang happy, and couldn't help but think of several names for his grandson.

“It's time to eat, why did you buy Nanshu candied haws?” Yuan Youqin couldn't help but stick his head out of the kitchen.

"I bought it at the intersection. It was too cold today and the old man didn't want to leave until he finished selling. So I just acted like a good person and bought two bunches."

Jiang Qin looked at the candied haws in Feng Nanshu's hand: “Dad, if you buy two bunches, will you lose one for me?”

“You don't like to eat,” Jiang Zhenghong picked up the teapot and made a cup of tea, then sat opposite Jiang Qin, “Do you have that group-tasting service in Shanghai?”

 “How did you know?”

“Last week, a group of people from the bureau went to Shanghai for a visit and study. They kept talking about this when they came back. It sounded similar to me, so I chatted with them for a few words.”

“Yes, if it got bigger by accident, it would go up to Shanghai.”

Jiang Zhenghong took a sip of tea: "What exactly does the group buying website do?"

Jiang Qin scratched his head: "It's like I have a market. If you have goods you want to sell, you can set up a stall in my market. I will take a portion of the commission from the goods you sell. However, this market is generated based on the Internet. virtual environment.”

Lao Jiang's thinking has not kept up with the times, and he seems to understand what he hears, but according to the young people in the bureau, this business seems to be quite promising. Because of this, two leaders dedicated a special day the next day. Came to ask about the situation.

If you can do business in Shanghai, it is considered a big business, but Jiang Zhenghong is still a little dizzy.

He knew that Jiang Qin's entrepreneurial project was very successful in Linchuan. In the past few years of college, he had not asked for any money from his family, and he always used various tricks to send money to his family.

 But it's outrageous that it was spread to Shanghai and then spread to Jeju.

 Because making money is one thing, and fame is another. These two things represent two different levels. Jiang Zhenghong has a feeling that the father is more valuable than the son.

 “How much did you invest?”

“I didn't invest much. This is a chicken-and-egg business. I didn't spend any money at all. I didn't even spend money on an office.”

Jiang Zhenghong blew the tea leaves, took a sip, and then fell into deep thought.

 My son's behavior has actually become a bit strange since the college entrance examination, and it's even harder to understand now.

“Jiang Qin, I want to wipe my mouth.”

 Feng Nanshu ate the candied haws bought by Jiang Zhenghong, and some candy color stuck to the corner of his mouth.

There is a pack of tissues with the word guest house printed on the coffee table, which is placed on Jiang Qin's side, far away from the little rich woman.

She meant to ask Jiang Qin to pull out a piece of paper for her, but Jiang Qin looked back at his father and found that he had already gone to the kitchen, so he showed an expression of "I really can't do anything to you", lowered his head and kissed him. Her sweet little mouth.

The little rich woman was dumbfounded. She didn't expect her brother to be so bold, so she couldn't help but curl up her legs.

Jiang Qin raised his head to look at her, and suddenly felt very excited. He leaned over and kissed her deeply, eating her sweet mouth clean.

Feng Nanshu held up the candied haws in his hand and kept looking at the packet of paper on the table, humming and speechless.

Jiang Qin followed her gaze and couldn't help but be startled: "Did you... just want paper?"

“No, I don't want paper, that's what I want.” Feng Nanshu said seriously.

 “I knew it, your little thoughts were too easy to guess.”

 “Brother, I can't lie to you anything…”

After a while, the hot meal was ready, and the family of four gathered around the dining table to start eating. Yuan Youqin even ordered a bowl of noodles for them to catch the wind.

Jiang Zhenghong picked up a head of garlic and after peeling it, handed a clove to Jiang Qin: "Here you go."

 “Dad, you can eat it, I won't eat it.”

“Didn't you complain before that if you eat noodles without garlic, the flavor will be reduced by half?”

Jiang Qin took two mouthfuls of noodles and said, "That was before, but I don't eat anymore."

Jiang Zhenghong felt that his son was a little strange, and turned to look at Feng Nanshu: "Nanshu, do you want to eat?"

Feng Nanshu is a snack foodie and can even eat two bites of chili pepper, so he nodded and went to get it, but Jiang Qin stopped him: "She doesn't eat it either, Dad, you can eat it yourself."

The little rich woman was used to listening to Jiang Qin and would not eat if Jiang Qin refused to let her eat. But she didn't know that her good friend was full of moral articles and actually wanted to find an excuse to kiss after eating.

 (End of this chapter)

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