Chapter 620 Drink

"Tell me what progress you made this week!"

"No, I can't tell you."

Feng Nanshu refused directly. She was afraid that if she told what happened last night, her butt would be beaten by her brother.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but raise her eyes, glanced at Jiang Qin, and then sat down obediently.

Girls are often more curious than boys, especially Feng Nanshu's emotions before the age of eighteen, so that they are more intense when they are concentrated together.

And because Jiang Qin spoils her, she is still a little naughty and fearless.

This leads to her being really brave to learn something, and really daring to talk about it after learning it. The main point is to apply what she has learned.

Just like a curious cat, she wants to take a bite of everything she sees.

《Girl's Curiosity》

Feng Nanshu came back to her senses and looked at Gao Wenhui. She knew that Xitian had launched many new models during this period, and there were also three milk teas that were only available for online group purchase channels.

Because of the reputation of "Xiantian", plus the limited edition, and the high-end taste that milk tea always has, these three milk teas are sold out online, and basically can't be ordered in the afternoon.

In order to maintain user activity and the sense of superiority of limited edition, Jiang Qin also used some hunger marketing methods, limiting the number of cups per day to create a feeling of continuous popularity.

Some things, the more you can't get them, the more you miss them.

Feng Nanshu just can't read people's minds, otherwise he would definitely agree with Jiang Qin's business philosophy.

"Wenhui, I want to drink milk tea."

"What kind?"

Feng Nanshu pointed to the poster at the door: "I want the new one."

Gao Wenhui smiled wickedly: "Then tell me, where is the little progress between you and Jiang Qin?"

"That little bit was eaten."

"?"

Gao Wenhui had a question mark on her face, and then she felt that Feng Nanshu's language should be encrypted by friendship again, and it needs to be unlocked to eat sugar.

Now, there is something to do in the evening, I have to drag Feng Nanshu back to the dormitory and torture him!

Jiang Qin was also puzzled: "What progress have we made?"

"Progress in friendship."

Jiang Qin suddenly remembered the cradle in the villa and thought that was the progress she was talking about.

The little rich woman was so naive and cute. Did she think that she could get to know Jiang Ainan by buying a cradle? She probably had never seen a spare phone and was just craving for her good friend's body all day long.

Jiang Qin even felt that she didn't know how to operate even if she took off all her clothes.

"By the way, I was drunk last night. Who took off my clothes for me?"

"Qin Zhihuan took them off."

After Feng Nanshu finished speaking, she found that Jiang Qin seemed to believe it, so she praised Qin Zhihuan as a good person.

In her heart, almost all people who can be easily pulled over to take the blame are good people.

At this time, Gao Wenhui was making milk tea. When she picked up the cup, she couldn't help but glance at Jiang Qin: "Boss, do you want to drink?"

Feng Nanshu glanced at her brother and suddenly said: "Give me a glass of wine, white, a large cup."

Jiang Qin was checking the latest company weekly report on his mobile phone. After hearing this, he looked up and found that the cup in Gao Wenhui's hand was about 700 to 800 milliliters. It would be fatal if he drank it.

"Just make a cup, half sugar, Feng Nanshu's must also be half sugar, you can't eat sugar anymore."

"Ah."

On a warm afternoon, Jiang Qin sat in the milk tea shop, reading the weekly report, while Feng Nanshu stuck to him, her long eyelashes dyed into a soft rose gold color, looking very moving.

The weather was not too hot at this time, and it was indeed comfortable to bask in the sun.

During this time, Xitian welcomed customers one after another. Seeing Jiang Qin and Feng Nanshu were there, they immediately whispered to each other and took out their mobile phones to take pictures quietly.

"A representative of young entrepreneurs who are not interested in money and his beautiful wife"

There is no way. Jiang Qin has been on CCTV, and the Internet Conference is officially held. He is now an officially recognized entrepreneur. He is unique in showing his affection to this extent.

Feng Nanshu watched quietly from the side. She was a little shy when she saw someone taking pictures, but when she was photographed, she looked like a beautiful queen with a cold face.

"Why are you drinking milk tea like this?"

Jiang Qin vaguely heard the sound of the shutter, so his thoughts shifted back. He was about to sigh at Yanzu's charm, but he was attracted by the little rich woman in front of him.

Feng Nanshu was holding the milk tea cup and taking a big sip, making herself look like a hamster hoarding food, with bulging cheeks.

No, she didn't drink milk tea like this before.

Jiang Qin remembered that the little rich woman used to take small sips, and she felt a little reluctant to finish it. Who would have thought that she would take such a big sip. z

Feng Nanshu swallowed the milk tea and pursed his lips: "Brother is really nosy."

"Feng Nanshu, you have become more arrogant than before, tell me, what's going on?"

The little rich woman didn't say anything, thinking that I won't tell you, I have bullied you.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Qin had already dealt with the pending approval projects of the group buying in recent times, and created a few tasks to be issued to several departments, and then sent Feng Nanshu back to the dormitory.

Gao Wenhui was waiting for the sugar, so she called her part-time college students to take over, followed her back to the dormitory, and planned to ask about the little progress.

But before she could open her mouth, Wang Haini, who was out for fun, came back.

She recently made a good friend who was in the first year of graduate school, pretending to be a pure girl like Feng Nanshu, and planned to experience the high-end love that Feng Nanshu had played for four years in the last days of college.

You'd better not say it. Every time Wang Haini opened her big watery eyes and asked them if they could be good friends for life, the other party couldn't stop.

Dating is boring.

Good friends are exciting.

This may be a sense of contrast in identity.

Human nature seems to be like this. The more things you can't do, the more exciting it is to do them.

Logically speaking, good friends should start from emotion and stop at courtesy, like the friendship between gentlemen, as light as water.

Holding hands, hugging, sitting in the arms, kissing with good friends, this kind of behavior that challenges identity and challenges boundaries seems to naturally carry a sense of immorality.

Wang Haini felt that the previous four relationships were all in vain.

"Hey, Nanshu, you're back?"

Feng Nanshu nodded: "You seem a little happy."

Gao Wenhui said while changing clothes: "Wang Haini followed you and found a good friend to kiss. It is said that the boy was dumbfounded when they kissed for the first time and kept asking her, aren't we good friends?"

Wang Haini smiled silly and looked up at the sky: "After my actual experience, I can probably understand Mr. Jiang's stubborn mentality."

"What mentality?"

"Maybe he really didn't want to fall in love at first, but it was definitely not the case later, but he enjoyed the feeling between good friends. Who would fall in love with a good friend who can be casual?"

While talking, Wang Haini also took off her clothes, changed into pajamas, and then picked up her phone to send a message to her good friend.

[Chen Feng, do you think good friends can live together? ]

The graduate student brother opposite went crazy after hearing this, and sent three "yes" in a row.

Feng Nanshu looked at her excited face and couldn't help but move closer to her and whispered for a while.

Wang Haini was still lively at first, but after listening to it, she was dumbfounded, her eyes were wide open, and her brain couldn't handle such sticky information.

It's broken, the picture is out.

"What... what taste?"

"?"

The little rich woman looked at her blankly, blinking twice: "Why don't you know?"

Wang Haini swallowed: "I haven't drunk it."

Feng Nanshu suddenly narrowed his eyes and was a little confident: "Then I'm better than you."

Gao Wenhui saw them whispering, and couldn't help but lean over and ask a lot. After listening, she was dumbfounded: "Feng Nanshu, I thought it was a little bit, but I didn't expect you to say a billion points. You are too bold. Can this be called the progress of friendship?"

"My brother and I are really good friends for life."

"But you really do everything in private."

Gao Wenhui really wanted to tell Feng Nanshu that you are no longer friends if you do this. Kissing is fine, but this is too outrageous.

But Wang Haini seemed to have opened the door to a new world. She felt that the more friends they were, the more exciting it was. Feng Nanshu was my love teacher.

Feng Nanshu looked at his two roommates who had never seen the world, and felt a little confident for some reason. Then he took off his leather shoes and went to bed to catch up on some sleep.

At the same time, in the men's dormitory 302, Cao Shaoye's screams came from the closed door, and he frantically shouted, "Stop talking."

He was already exhausted by the recent news, but who knew that Jiang Qin would talk about a lot of things that were not in the news after he came back.

For example, he and Ma Yun talked about the future of cloud computing in the corner, talked about the experience of building logistics with Jing Dongliu, and talked about the application of hunger marketing with Lei Zong.

This was not the worst. The worst was that before Jiang Qin came back, Cao Guangyu was killing people with the Fire Kirin that he had bought at a huge cost. Jiang Qin asked him to keep his voice down as soon as he came in.

"Don't bother me, Hua Teng and I know each other. If you bother me, I'll ask him to confiscate your Fire Kirin."

Master Cao was breathing heavily at this moment, as if he had been abused in turn.

Ren Ziqiang and Zhou Chao listened with great interest and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Jiang, what is the life of those business tycoons like? Is it full of lights, wine, women, and whoever they want?"

In the past two years, mobile networks have developed, and all kinds of silver party gossips have spread everywhere on the Internet. College students like them who are keen on gossip love to hear this.

Jiang Qin shook his head: "I don't know, maybe they have a private place, but I usually don't participate and go back at eight o'clock."

"Why?"

"I set a curfew for Feng Nanshu. She must be at home after dark and can't run around."

Zhou Chao was stunned for a moment: "What does the curfew you set for Feng Nanshu have to do with you?"

Jiang Qin twisted his mouth: "I have to go back to see if she abides by it seriously!"