Chapter 243 Sleeping in Hug

He Yijun and Yue Zhu were outside the hot pot restaurant, imagining things like crazy. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that Jiang Qin was unfathomable. At this time, Jiang Qin was actually having dinner with his roommates in the hot pot restaurant, separated from them by only a wall.

The name of this meal was to celebrate Ren Ziqiang's fifth place in the preliminary round of the men's 1,000-meter long-distance race at the Linchuan University Spring Sports Meeting. It was a long name, but it was actually very lame.

But it didn't matter. None of them cared, because the hot pot that was free was the truth.

Jiang Qin picked up a meatball from the hot pot, blew it twice and fed it to Feng Nanshu, but the little rich woman only bit half of it and shook her head. It was so silly and well-behaved.

"Don't like meatballs?"

"Yeah." Feng Nanshu nodded gently.

Jiang Qin didn't like to waste food, so he could only eat the remaining half of the meatball: "What else do you want to eat?"

"I want another meatball." Feng Nanshu stretched out her green fingers and pointed at the pot.

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Seeing this scene, Cao Guangyu, Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao gritted their teeth, thinking that they had ordered all meat dishes just now to trick Lao Jiang, but how come they all tasted like dog food when they ate them? This is so unreasonable.

The most wronged one is Lao Cao. He obviously has a girlfriend, and he is the only one in the dormitory with a girlfriend, but he is still doubting his life because of the show.

Unhappy, very unhappy.

But this meal was invited by Jiang Qin anyway. As the old saying goes, the guest should follow the host's wishes, and you can't ask him to stop showing off.

Seeing that he was eating the leftovers with such relish, if you ask him not to eat, he might get angry. If he gets angry, what if he doesn't treat you next time?

The three of them whispered for a while, and immediately came up with a way to not interrupt each other but make themselves feel comfortable.

Then, the three of them buried their heads in a fierce meal, fed themselves in advance, and turned around to leave Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu and go to the Internet.

Seeing the three people on the opposite side leave, Feng Nanshu couldn't help but open her cherry-red mouth and spoke coldly.

"Jiang Qin, I want to eat a bamboo shoot."

"Jiang Qin, eat some meat..."

"And that, that star-like thing, eat one too."

"Jiang Qin Jiang Qin, I want that..."

The little rich woman is a pure foodie. Although she is also eating, she still asks Jiang Qin to feed her a bite.

However, she only eats half of what Jiang Qin feeds her, and then leaves the other half, and looks at him with a serious look, as if it is very fun to do this.

Once or twice is okay, but after five, six, seven or eight times, Jiang Qin is sure that she is doing it on purpose.

"You are not allowed to eat only half. If you want to eat, eat it all. Otherwise, I won't feed you."

"Then, I'll eat another meatball and I won't eat it."

Feng Nanshu pursed her lips and said something, and then she was fed a mouthful of meatballs. Her cheeks were puffed up, and she looked lively and cute.

Everyone has some things that they don't know why, but they want to do instinctively.

Just like the little rich woman is not sure why she likes to stick to Jiang Qin so much, but she knows that she is very happy when she sticks to Jiang Qin.

Gao Wenhui said that this is love, Feng Nanshu seriously expressed her approval, but she didn't know the difference between this love that belongs to Jiang Qin and ordinary love.

You say she is stupid, she learns things faster than anyone else, and even dares to pretend to be stupid to deceive Jiang Qin several times.

But if you say she is smart, her simple world is not enough to provide more useful information to help her sort out this complex concept.

However, she also had her own way of thinking about solving problems. She would just do it according to her inner feelings. If she liked to stick to him, she would stick to him. If she liked to be fed by him, she would let him feed her. Anyway, Jiang Qin would never be angry with her. If he really disagreed, he could just call her brother.

"Have you finished eating?"

"I have finished eating."

Jiang Qin wiped his mouth, took the little rich woman out of Wanzhong Mall, and called Cao Guangyu and the others.

The three of them were playing CF in a group at the Golden Finger Internet Cafe. They were having a great time, so they asked Jiang Qin to take Feng Nanshu to sit there for a while and go back after they were satisfied.

Old Jiang had face in the school security room, and even more face with the dormitory aunt. He didn't have to worry about the access control problem at all.

And for students like Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang who had been staying in the dormitory, they finally came to the city for a walk and really didn't want to go back too early.

The Internet cafe outside the school has a bad environment and the Internet fee is not cheap. It is not as comfortable as the Internet cafe in the city center. Even the sofas are soft and comfortable. You can even see young ladies wearing low-waist hot pants.

After a while, Jiang Qin took Feng Nanshu into the Internet cafe and found Cao Guangyu and others sitting in the hall, killing each other.

"Old Jiang, let's join us?"

"I don't know how to play. Let's go after this game and go back to sleep."

"It's not easy to come to the city for a walk, let's play for a while."

Jiang Qin looked around the Internet cafe: "Then let's change places. I'll go to the front desk to ask for a private room, and you guys can move in later."

Ren Ziqiang had just been shot in the head, and he took off his headphones and looked at him: "Why spend that money? The hall has a better atmosphere."

"When I walked in just now, I saw a loser who seemed to want to watch a porn movie."

"..."

To be honest, if a group of grown men came to surf the Internet, they would sit in the hall, but Jiang Qin didn't want Feng Nanshu to sit in the hall with them, so he turned around and asked for a six-seat private room at the front desk regardless of the opinions of the other three.

The five people packed up their things and moved positions. Those who played games continued to play games, those who chatted continued to chat, and Jiang Qin clicked on the video website and watched a movie with the little rich woman.

He is a rather different kind of person. He has never played any games in his past or present life, not even the popular King of Glory mobile game. The only game he has played is Peace Elite, which was played by his cousin during the Chinese New Year, but he uninstalled it after the Chinese New Year.

This is not to say that he is very elegant, but simply because he doesn't even understand the game map.

"Jiang Qin, I want to watch this."

"Spirited Away, haven't you watched it once?" Jiang Qin glanced at her.

Feng Nanshu nodded: "I want to watch it again."

"Actually, Hayao Miyazaki has many famous works. Have you seen My Neighbor Totoro?"

"No."

Jiang Qin found a pirated website, downloaded My Neighbor Totoro, and then watched it with the rich lady with relish.

The sofa chairs in the Internet cafe are very narrow, but the armrests on both sides are very wide and thick. To sum it up in one word, it is clumsy. It is actually very uncomfortable for two people to sit on two sofa chairs and stare at the same screen. Just twisting the neck will make it sore.

Feng Nanshu is very smart. He moved closer to the armrest of Jiang Qin's sofa chair, then leaned his little head against the back of the chair, looking at the dreamlike scenes in the animation world, his eyes clear and bright.

Early the next morning, Cao Guangyu broke away from the game world, stretched his waist with a crackling sound, unscrewed the iced black tea and took a sip, his eyes were red.

"Damn, who is winning this game?"

"Bah, even dogs don't play!"

He cursed and woke up Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang who were lying next to him, and discussed finding a breakfast shop at the West Street intersection, but when he got up, he saw a very exciting scene.

Jiang Qin had fallen asleep on the sofa, while Feng Nanshu was sitting in his arms, with her head resting on his shoulder, her hands around his neck, half of her face buried in his neck, and she was sleeping very sweetly.

"You call this a good friend? Give me a dozen of such good friends!"

"Shh, what are you arguing about? Go out and buy some buns to eat."

"Okay, I remember that Brother Jiang likes to eat soup dumplings with three fresh fillings."

"Don't shoot, leave quietly."

The three of them tiptoed out of the box and went to a nearby breakfast shop to buy buns and soy milk.

At the same time, Jiang Qin woke up from his sleep and suddenly felt like he had fought with others for three days and three nights and still lost. He felt pain all over his body, and his neck was extremely painful.

He opened his eyes, was stunned for a while, and then remembered that he fell asleep in the Internet cafe last night.

And he was hugging a sweet and soft girl, warm and warm, who else could it be but the little rich woman?

Feeling her even breath blowing into his neck, Jiang Qin couldn't help but move up slightly, pulled out his numb hand, and then gently stroked the little rich woman's messy hair.

It was the first time he saw the little rich woman sleeping, she was so cute.

But perhaps because of her bad posture, a strand of crystal saliva overflowed from the corner of her slightly pouting mouth and flowed onto Jiang Qin's collar.

Jiang Qin reached out and wiped her, but ended up waking up the little rich woman.

When their eyes met, Feng Nanshu was still a little confused, gently rubbed against him, and changed to a comfortable posture and lay back in Jiang Qin's arms, looking like she wanted to take a nap.

"Jiang Qin, take your phone away, it's hitting my butt."

Jiang Qin glanced at the phone on the computer desk and said calmly: "Wake up, little rich woman, we should go back to school."

"I want to sleep a little longer." Feng Nanshu murmured.

"If you sleep a little longer, my neck will break."

Feng Nanshu sat up and rubbed his eyes, looking like he hadn't woken up yet: "Jiang Qin, you hugged me again."

Jiang Qin chuckled: "It's hard to say who hugged whom."

The little rich woman took out her phone with a groan and found that Gao Wenhui had called her thirteen times and Fan Shuling had called her seven times.

She thought about it and planned to call Gao Wenhui back, but was stopped by Jiang Qin.

Good guy, she was with me and didn't go back all night. With Gao Wenhui's personality, wouldn't she have to imagine a work that would make her kneel down and call the ancestor in her life?

Jiang Qin felt that Fan Shuling was more reliable. She was the older sister in the dormitory and her personality was not as erratic as Gao Wenhui. There would definitely not be any misunderstandings.

"Call Fan Shuling back."

"Okay."

Feng Nanshu didn't know why she couldn't call Gao Wenhui, but she just liked to listen to Jiang Qin, so she called Fan Shuling.

Hearing that she had been with Jiang Qin last night, Fan Shuling on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked them several times, and asked what it felt like, which made Jiang Qin smack his teeth.

Have the roommates of the little rich woman been infected by Gao Wenhui, the poisonous woman?