Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 397 Feng Nanshu is a bad idiot

The 18th arrived in a blink of an eye. Zhou Zhenhao took the careful plan he made with his own hands and led the team to Shenzhen City.

Suixin Tuan has never suffered any big losses along the way, but he was tricked by someone in Shencheng. This has always been a hurdle in his heart, and the purpose of his trip is to smooth this hurdle. .

Let's raise a toast together, be heroic and think about flying. This is what a man should do if he aspires to be like this. One day he will soar into the clouds and return with wings spread.

The night he arrived in Shencheng, the team had a dinner. Zhou Zhenhao, who was a little tipsy, put his hands on the window and blew the wind outside. There was a burst of power in his heart that was ready to come out, echoing the bustling night.

At the same time, Jiang Qin has returned to Jeju from Linchuan, planning to temporarily put aside the burden of being an idol and go home to be a dog son.

While driving by Chengnan High School, he found that the school had been delisted, and only a clear patch of white remained on the blackened wall pillars, as if the color had escaped time.

It seems that after sending away the last graduating class, Chengnan High School has really moved to a new campus as rumored years ago. It has a larger and brighter teaching building. I heard that every class is equipped with a multimedia classroom.

It's just that Chengnan is no longer the Chengnan they remember.

Jiang Qin smacked his lips, turned around and went to the back street, and then drove all the way back to Hongrong's home.

Feng Nanshu had been waiting for him all this time. Her eyes sparkled with joy when she saw Jiang Qin come back, and she had been following him since he entered the house.

From the entrance to the nanny's room, from the nanny's room to the living room, and from the living room to the dining table, we didn't talk much, we just followed each other.

A pair of slippers made a clattering sound on the ground, like the protagonist in a game followed by an inseparable elf.

"Little rich lady, please wait for a moment, can you let me go to the toilet first?"

"oh."

"No peeking, we two are innocent and have nothing to show off to, so I won't lock the door."

After nodding obediently, Feng Nanshu watched Jiang Qin enter the toilet, and then narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

"Feng Nanshu, you are a bad idiot."

She said silently, then reached out to twist the bathroom door handle, but it took a long time before she realized that Jiang Qin had lied to him again.

After a while, Jiang Qin came out of the bathroom, looked at the little rich woman with a sneer, then washed his hands and put a pink fingerprint on her fair face.

She is a twenty-year-old girl, why is she still so curious? And he was so stupid that he actually believed him when he said he wouldn't lock the door. What if there were villains inside?

Jiang Qin wiped his hands and sat on the sofa and breathed a long sigh of relief. He felt that although the sofas in VIP rooms and big hotels were extremely soft, it was still comfortable to sit on his own broken sofa.

"What have you been doing at home recently?"

"Sleep, watch you in meetings, sometimes go to the library, and even go to Uncle Gong's house to get the desk lamp I used before." Feng Nanshu answered obediently.

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at her: "Where is Uncle Gong's house?"

"Building 101, Guanlan Avenue Garden Villa Area."

"Did you really give it to him?"

Feng Nanshu's eyelashes trembled twice, and she said with a hint of stubbornness: "I don't want it anyway."

Jiang Qin held his breath: "I suddenly understood why you were able to lend me the money so happily."

"Why?"

"Because you don't treat money as money at all, you are too wasteful."

Feng Nanshu frightened her face and said, "I'm not a prodigal!"

Jiang Qin reached out and pulled his backpack over: "I went to Shanghai to meet your aunt, and I got photos of you as a child."

"From my childhood?"

"Well, it's very small. I plan to use it to touch my mother."

Jiang Qin opened the zipper and handed the photo album Qin Jingqiu gave him to the little rich woman.

Feng Nanshu probably didn't remember that she had a photo album for a long time, so she held it in her hand and looked at it carefully for a long time, then suddenly pursed her lips, then knelt down from the sofa, and jumped into Jiang Qin's arms. Nothing was said.

Feeling the other person's sudden negative emotions, Jiang Qin's hands that he had just raised stiffened for a moment, then naturally lowered them, caressing the little rich woman's back.

There was a metal buckle, this was his first feeling, and then he touched the remote control that was thrown on the sofa and turned on the TV.

The paid closed-circuit televisions are very powerful, and can be seen on almost all satellite TV channels. Three of them are currently playing advertisements for group buying websites. From this, it can be seen that they have almost spent over 100 million on advertising channels alone.

This is from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and the number continues to increase. It is really terrible.

But it’s hard to say whether these advertising conversion rates are directly proportional to investment.

These days, those who insist on watching TV will not be so quick to accept online group buying. Those who do group buying will not watch TV but only play on the computer. Jiang Qin thinks it is too difficult to expand in this way.

As far as the current situation is concerned, the most sound local promotion team is group promotion, followed by Suixin Tuan. Several other websites do not take local promotion seriously. They only think that advertising is the king, and almost half of the money is spent on it. It's all in vain.

After a while, Jiang Qin noticed that Feng Nanshu was moving quietly in his arms, and then he brought her warm breath to his neck. It seemed that he wanted to secretly plant a strawberry.

Jiang Qin calmly raised his hand and instantly blocked the little rich woman's attack.

"Aren't you growing enough at school? Are you going to grow strawberries at home?"

"I'll just plant one." Feng Nanshu looked at him eagerly.

Jiang Qin stopped her disapproval with his eyes: "Little rich woman, if you don't suck this well, you will get blood clots, and I'll die."

While he was talking, there was a sudden ding-dong-ding-dong sound from the old clock opposite. Jiang Qin immediately carried the little rich woman down, took out a photo from the album and placed it on the table.

After a while, Yuan Youqin returned home. As soon as he put on his shoes, he saw the photo on the table.

She was a little confused at first, but soon realized who was in the photo, and immediately said "Oops" and picked up the photo as if she had found a treasure.

Jiang Qin couldn't help but said: "Mom, I'm back!"

"Um."

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment, then frowned and continued: "Mom, I just came back from Linchuan. I didn't eat on the way, so I'm a little hungry now."

Yuan Youqin took the photo and looked at it carefully for a long time, then subconsciously turned around and was a little surprised when he saw Jiang Qin: "Hey, son, why are you back?"

Jiang Qin: "..."

"When did you come back? Are you hungry?"

"..."

Yuan Youqin frowned instantly, wondering why this brat didn't even say a word after finally going home, so he got a little angry: "Don't eat until you're hungry!"

Jiang Qin: "????"

Mr. Jiang and everyone are dumbfounded. I have spoken. Besides, where is my maternal love? I've only been back for a few days in half a year, where is my mother's love?

Yuan Youqin's attention returned to the photo at this time, and the serious face just now changed to a smile: "Nan Shu was so cute when he was a child, and he was missing a tooth. He was only seven or eight years old, but this photo is Where did it come from?"

"I went to Shanghai to inspect the market. The photo was given to me by Feng Nanshu's aunt and asked me to bring it back to show you what she looked like when she was a child."

Yuan Youqin smiled brightly, picked up the photo and looked at it several more times: "Is there anything else?"

Jiang Qin waved his hand: "No, no more."

Yuan Youqin was still a little unfinished, so she turned around and entered the kitchen to start cooking.

Jiang Qin stuffed the photo album into his schoolbag and thought to himself that I am so brave this time. Just with this photo album, I must give my status in the family a serious boost!

After a while, the meal was ready. Although Yuan Youqin kept saying she disliked Jiang Qin, she still took the trouble to cook four dishes and one soup, which was a blessing for her son.

She could tell that the brat must not have had an easy time during this period. Not only did he lose weight, but he also got tanned.

"Did you go to Nanshu's aunt's house to bring gifts?"

"I did. It's my first time. How can I be embarrassed if I don't bring a gift?"

"Meet Nan Shu's uncle? How was it?"

"It's okay. We drank until midnight and had a lively chat."

Yuan Youqin felt relieved a little, then reached out and rubbed Feng Nanshu's hair, thinking that this was settled, right? It should be considered settled, right?

At this time, the little rich woman also raised her head and looked at Jiang Ma, showing a pleasant smile, and couldn't help but shake her wrist.

After returning from Linchuan, she couldn't wait to put on the Jiang family's heirloom, and she was so happy every day.

The more she behaves like this, the more Yuan Youqin likes her. In Jiang Qin's words, she is really being manipulated.

but……

After all, uncles and aunts are not parents, even though the mother is a stepmother.

However, this worry was quickly forgotten by Yuan Youqin, because these two were only sophomores, so it was too early to consider this matter, and they might have to take the postgraduate entrance examination.

Thinking of this, Yuan Youqin couldn't help but raise his head: "By the way, Jiang Qin, how is your study going? Can you take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Take the exam? I don't want to lose face. I won't agree to it even if the principal doesn't give me a guarantee for graduate school." Jiang Qin looked arrogant.

Yuan Youqin sneered: "Just brag, I've watched you rustle all day long, and I don't know how you got that trophy."

"Mom, don't always question me, okay? I am the first learning star of Lin University! I am someone else's child!"

Jiang Qin showed an arrogant expression, and as soon as he put down his chopsticks, he went to sit on the sofa. However, Yuan Youqin yelled at him and had to come back and wash the dishes.

Yuan Youqin had already packed her things and was going to work. She told Jiang Qin to bring back the quilt that was drying on the balcony and tidy up the nanny's room.

After finishing all these tasks, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon. The quilt that had been soaked by the sun was fluffy and soft, and it was extremely comfortable to lie on it. When I turned on the air conditioner, it was like a dream.

Then the little rich woman also came over, flicked her slippers, climbed onto his bed, and said with a cold face that she wanted to play here for a while.

Jiang Qin pursed his lips, thinking that this was no longer just like a dream, this was simply a dream.

(End of chapter)