Chapter 282 I Want to Live in Your House
The days that followed became peaceful and comfortable, just like an ordinary summer vacation.
After a week of eating and working, the student who went out to study was successfully nagged by his mother every morning and evening.
However, because the little rich woman would appear at Jiang Qin's house every day, Yuan Youqin would feel like drawing a sword and looking around when she saw her whenever she wanted to educate Jiang Qin.
"Mom, I want to eat watermelon."
"Eat, eat, eat, you only know how to eat, can't you cut it yourself?"
Jiang Qin looked at the watermelon brought by his mother, who had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, and thought that the little rich woman was the best way to maintain the mother-son relationship.
On July 12, the sultry Jeju finally ushered in a heavy rain, which dispelled the high temperature that made people complain. At that time, there were thunders over the city and huge raindrops fell to the ground.
Soon, the rainwater gathered into a stream on the road, so fast that it could not be drunk in the sewer.
Jiang Qin was sitting in front of the computer at this time, tapping the keyboard with his fingers, announcing in the group chat of 208 that the destinations of the summer team-building plan were Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, each city for three days, when everyone would gather together and have fun!
The next second, his account was banned for a day.
Sunai: "I was so bold that I blocked the boss again, because I had an ominous premonition lingering in my heart."
Wei Lanlan: "If I remember correctly, these four cities seem to be the front station of Zhihu's promotion plan."
Dong Wenhao: "Oh my god, I feel like my summer vacation is over before it even started."
Sunai: "It's scary, fortunately I blocked it quickly!"
Xu Yu: "It's useless to be quick, the boss has asked me to buy tickets for you, everyone will leave tomorrow and we can meet in the evening."
Tan Qing: " It's so hot, why can't the boss take us to a cool place? "
Dong Wenhao: "Cool places are not worth promoting, so we are still going to work."
Wei Lanlan: "Just received a notice that the boss said we should bring our computers, and those who don't will not be given return tickets."
Sunai: "Why doesn't he dare to say this himself? ! ! "
Dong Wenhao: "Because you are so bold that you silenced the boss."
Jiang Qin sat on a chair and watched Sunai in the group's incompetent rage, feeling at ease in his heart.
A small programmer who wants to fight against himself, a capitalist, is simply a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
At this time, the sky outside the window was gloomy, and there was a constant sound of thunder. There were also raindrops falling on the windowsill, splashing continuously, creating a misty Jeju.
Jiang Qin's bedroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Feng Nanshu, who was wearing a ponytail, walked in from the living room with a cold expression. She was holding a can of yellow peaches in her hand and gently placed it on his table.
"Jiang Qin, I'll give you some canned food."
Jiang Qin picked up a knife, pried a small gap on the edge of the can lid, and easily unscrewed the cap: "Don't eat too much, you've eaten two cans in the past three days."
"I brought it to you to eat." Feng Nanshu's eyes looked a little innocent.
"You said the same thing when you ate the last one, but I ended up drinking a mouthful of sweet water, and it was what you left."
Feng Nanshu puffed up her cheeks, took the can and sat on the bed, took a small spoon and started to eat, and when she was tired, she leaned over the desk and quietly watched the rain outside the window: "Jiang Qin, when will our family portrait be ready?"
Jiang Qin stretched: "It's ready, he called me yesterday and asked me to pick it up."
Feng Nanshu sat up and grumbled: "Then let's go get it."
"It's still raining, let's go after the rain stops."
"Oh oh."
Feng Nanshu took off her shoes and rolled onto the bed, then crawled into the pink quilt, closed her eyes, and quietly listened to the sound of Jiang Qin typing on the keyboard, feeling happy and comfortable in her heart.
She has been running here every day recently, and she always goes home late at night. The main reason is that the warmth of Jiang Qin's home has a special magic for her, and she doesn't want to leave after coming here.
Although her garden villa also has a TV, which is bigger than Jiang Qin's, and the sofa is more comfortable than Jiang Qin's, it is completely unattractive to her.
On the contrary, although the TV and sofa here are small, as long as you sit here, even the advertisements become much more beautiful.
"Jiang Qin, if I become homeless, can I live here forever?"
Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes after hearing this: "You are not planning to sell your villa, are you?"
Feng Nanshu got out of the quilt and looked at him: "Can it be sold?"
"Then Uncle Gong will probably yell 666. He is so old and still has to move out. He has been living in your house, right? Wherever he moves, will he come to my house?"
"..."
Feng Nanshu pursed her lips, got back into the quilt, turned over and turned her back to him: "But your house is so comfortable."
Jiang Qin looked at her curled up in her quilt, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Then you can sleep here for a while. When the rain stops, I will take you to the photo studio to get the album."
"Okay."
Feng Nanshu agreed and gently closed his eyes.
The sound of keyboards beside her ears, the sound of rain outside the window, the faint sound of thunder, sleepiness came like rain on the street, making her fall into a dream gently.
Beautiful girls are sometimes like cats, always so easy to sleep in a place where they feel safe enough.
Two hours later, the rain did not stop, but the rain was much lighter. Feng Nanshu got up from the bed, rubbed his eyes, and found that Jiang Qin was staring at the rain outside the window in a trance, with a slightly vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
"Jiang Qin, I'm awake."
"Go wash your face, I'll take you to get the photo album and have a meal by the way."
Jiang Qin turned off the computer, picked up the car keys, waited for the little rich woman to wash her face, and then drove to the Seagull Photo Studio.
Because two sets of albums were required for the table setting, the total weight of the items was quite heavy. Jiang Qin put part of the items into the trunk, leaving only one album in the hands of the little rich woman, and then found a small restaurant to have some lunch.
While eating, Feng Nanshu carefully flipped through the photos in the album, looking at each person in each photo, with the light in her eyes always flickering.
She ate whatever Jiang Qin fed her, but her cute little eyes never left the album.
So fascinated?
Jiang Qin picked up a piece of chili and quietly fed it to her, and found that the little rich woman chewed it twice, and after a second of silence, she began to make a "shashasha" sound.
"Still eating?"
"Still eating."
After lunch, the two returned to Hongrong Home. Jiang Qin took out various tableware and filled the entire coffee table. Then he looked at the photo of the two of them for a long time, and his expression gradually froze.
It's over. He didn't pay much attention to the suit with the white dress when he took the photo, but after it was made into a tableware, why did the sense of déjà vu of wedding photos become so strong!
However, there are also benefits to such a strong sense of déjà vu. Ms. Yuan Youqin will definitely be very happy. Then take this opportunity to tell her about the half-month trip.
But if you say it directly, you will inevitably be nagged. How can you avoid it?
Jiang Qin thought silently, and couldn't help but glance at Feng Nanshu who was still flipping through the album.
In the afternoon, the door of the house was opened. Yuan Youqin and Jiang Zhenghong came home from work and changed their shoes at the entrance, leaving two wet footprints at the door.
"Mom, we got our family album back."
"So soon? Let me see."
Yuan Youqin hurried to the living room, and when she saw the album and the table, she smiled: "Four people's photos are better than three people's."
Jiang Qin coughed: "Mom, I want to tell you something. Feng Nanshu wants to travel to Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen for half a month. I have persuaded her earnestly, saying that it is not safe outside, but she insists on going."
"?"
Feng Nanshu stared at him blankly, dumbfounded for a long time.
"Nanshu, why do you suddenly want to go out for a trip? Why?" Yuan Youqin's eyes were a little puzzled.
"She said she was bored staying at our house."
Feng Nanshu opened her eyes wide: "I didn't!"
Jiang Qin grinned: "Actually, it's just that the daughter of a rich family wants to go out and play. You know, the eldest daughter of a rich family will travel around the world every time she has a holiday. If the family has money but doesn't spend it, then what's the point of having money."
"Will someone go with you?" Yuan Youqin asked.
Feng Nanshu shook her head, trying to show that she knew nothing, but in Yuan Youqin's eyes, it meant nothing.
"How can I live without someone to accompany me? It's so unsafe for a girl to go out. Why don't you go? I'll make delicious food for you every day at home."
"Yes, little rich woman, just listen to my mother. It's so comfortable at home. You see, I do nothing. I make my mother angry at home all day. I sleep until twelve o'clock every day and ask for food when I get up. My shoes are messy and my clothes are not washed. The key is that I don't sleep at night."
After a moment of silence, Yuan Youqin stood up: "Jiang Qin, you have nothing to do at home anyway, or you can accompany Nanshu to play. Come on, I'll pack your things and take a taxi to send you away overnight."
Jiang Qin was silent for a moment, and there was something in his mind that he didn't know whether to ask or not.
But after thinking about it, he still thought it was okay. Anyway, he could go out and heard less nagging. Don't ask whether it's a kiss for the time being, so as not to get beaten.
He returned to the bedroom, inserted the USB drive into the computer, and selected a few electronic photos and sent them to QQ space.
That night, many people couldn't sleep all night, and greeted Jiang Qin's ancestors with tears.
On July 13, a sunny day, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu to the airport and took a noon flight to the capital.
The capital was very hot in midsummer, and the air quality was a bit poor. Taking a deep breath, it was obvious that a sense of granularity could be felt more. Jiang Qin coughed twice, took Feng Nanshu into a taxi, and headed north.
Wei Lanlan and Xu Yu arrived one step ahead. At this time, they had already booked a hotel and were waiting at the door.
And Sunai was also on his way to the hotel at this time, with excitement written all over his face.
Although this trip was suspected of being for work, which made Sunai want to roar like a dragon, it was a long journey after all, and it was at public expense. It would be a lie to say that he was not excited at all.
After a while, Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu arrived at the hotel and met up with Wei Lanlan who was sitting in the lobby.
"Boss, boss lady, long time no see!"
"Long time no see, Lanlan, how was your summer vacation?"
Wei Lanlan pondered for a moment: "It's OK, but I'm a little bored staying at home for so long. After all, it's summer, and there's nowhere to go. I can only stay at home. Fortunately, I can travel at public expense, otherwise I will definitely be disliked by my parents."
Jiang Qin was happy, thinking that mothers all over the world are the same: "By the way, is the room ready? Take us to settle down first."
"Okay."
"Are all the others here? ?"
"Su Nai and Dong Wenhao have already arrived. They have just checked in and are probably resting in the room. The others should still be on the way."
Jiang Qin walked to the elevator door with a suitcase: "Can we all be here at 5pm?"
Wei Lanlan opened her phone and looked at the flight information table: "It should be about the same, but Lu Feiyu landed at 4:40, so it may take some time on the road."
"Then let's meet in my room at 5:30, and we'll go out for a walk in the evening."