Who Can Fall In Love After Being Reborn?

Chapter 710 The season of spring

Wang Haini couldn't help but correct Gao Wenhui's perception and asked her to reposition herself.

The role of Mrs. Jiang’s best friend is not a common one. It has been just the two of us for so many years. Things are rare and expensive, so how can we have a small rich second generation?

Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but blink, and then realized that Mrs. Jiang's best friend also had a very luxurious status.

“That one’s not bad. Look, he can also b—box. He’s so handsome. Are you excited?”

“Isn’t that a dandelion floating in your mouth?”

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Wang Haini took a look and found that the boy had a bare pole in his hand, and thought it was true.

Gao Wenhui narrowed her eyes: "I just said, your taste in choosing men is really not good."

“Then what’s the matter? Men’s judgment in choosing me is not very good.”

“Boss, it’s time to eat. If you can’t catch anything, just go back. It won’t be embarrassing.”

“I might as well learn from Nan Shu, your coquettish tricks are too difficult for me.”

They are already interested in each other. Even if the hook is straight, they will definitely fight to bite each other. After all, they are both willing, especially Jiang Qin, who is tough-talking and will not easily get off the hook.

Gao Wenhui didn’t agree at all: “Didn’t Jiang Qin hold the position for several years?”

“That is false resistance. The genius of Nan Shu is that she has the ability to make him think that she has resisted.”

Wang Haini stretched out her hand to hold her: "Sex is the easiest thing for women. Don't think Feng Nanshu's routine is simple. Her routine is very difficult to operate in practice. If this kind of ultimate move is learned, Ultraman can do it." What kind of man can stand up to her behavior?"

At this time, Jiang Qin was really sitting comfortably on the bridge fishing.

"Go away, fish don't want lunch? This is the perfect time. I'll catch a few more in a while. If you can't finish them, you can take them home."

 So strictly speaking, two people should be flirting with each other.

Especially when there was a kid next to me who caught a small crab with a piece of bread, but he didn’t even catch a slipper, which made him feel even more embarrassed.

Otherwise why she kept clinging to Jiang Qin? Her brother walked endlessly every day, so she was basically fished away. Every day, she chased Jiang Qin's hooks to bite him, and even cheated him to eat and drink.

 The fishing rod was brought by Dong Wenhao. These guys have savings and a garage, and each have some little hobbies of their own.

Before leaving, Jiang Qin praised Haikou to the little rich woman and made Feng Nanshu full of expectations. However, there was no movement after fishing all morning, and he was a little frustrated.

“What’s the difficulty? It can be done in minutes. What kind of food do you want to eat? Let’s catch what kind of food you want. How many kilograms will you eat and how many kilograms will you catch?”

At that time, she never thought about trying to trick her brother into a pervert. It was her brother who tricked her into perverting her lips.

When Jiang Qin grabbed Dong Wenhao's fishing rod, he saw Feng Nanshu curiously asking him if he knew how to fish. His wife had already asked him this, so how could he say no?

Dong Wenhao was about to finish cooking at this time. The various stir-fries smelled fragrant and the long table was covered. He saw Lu Feiyu running over: "Brother Dong, I called the boss to eat, but the boss told me to get out. "

Lu Feiyu took a look and said, "What is this?"

Wei Lanlan goes to practice Pilates every day, Tan Qing likes swimming, Sunai...as always, and Dong Wenhao is obsessed with fishing.

 General Manager Dong immediately kicked a refrigerator at his feet: "You secretly take it to the boss and he will come back."

Feng Nanshu is now pregnant with a baby and has limited mobility. She cannot go wild with them, otherwise she will definitely refute that she is not that smart at all.

 “Something that can call the boss back for dinner.”

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 Lu Feiyu opened the refrigerator and took a look, finding a crucian carp inside, and then carried it to the river silently.

Ten minutes later, everyone saw Jiang Qin walking back triumphantly, holding a three to four kilogram crucian carp in his hand, and taking a wild step.

 “Did you really catch it?”

Tan Qing and Wei Lanlan looked surprised, and even the little rich woman couldn't help but lean forward.

Jiang Qin puffed out his chest and said, "How about it? It's awesome, isn't it?"

Feng Nanshu nodded: "It's awesome, but why doesn't it move?"

Jiang Qin took a look and said, "Just commit suicide. Wild crucian carp is like that. It's a bit arrogant and doesn't want to be a prisoner."

Wei Lanlan also came over: "But it looks a bit like the one Wen Hao and I bought in the supermarket."

 “Crucia carp all look the same, it’s normal.”

Jiang Qin took the crucian carp and left, thinking not to study it anymore. If I study it further, I can only say that they are twins.

Lu Feiyu leaned over and put down the refrigerator: "Brother Dong, I finally understand why your year-end bonus is so much more than mine every year."

“You really know when you don’t know.”

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Dong Wenhao finished cooking the fish and stewed the soup, and then the group of 208 people began to sit in a row.

At this time, Gao Wenhui was still standing next to a group of handsome men and beauties, wandering around for a long time, but she could not get into their atmosphere, but she did not walk away. Because Wang Haini made a bet with her, asking her to get at least one boy's WeChat account, otherwise she would lose 500 yuan.

But these boys were all surrounding the gorgeous girls in the middle. They were all talking about fashion and beauty, things that Gao Wenhui didn't know much about.

 Shanghai’s workplace and social circles are quite interesting. Luxury bags and watches seem to be like identity cards. It’s hard to go out without these things.

Just now a girl showed off her Prada, and immediately someone showed off her Dior. Only Gao Wenhui, carrying an LV given to her by Feng Nanshu, looked so ordinary.

Gao Wenhui is a dog-headed strategist. He tries to persuade others to fall in love with each other, but when it is his turn, he is completely useless.

“Your LV imitation is quite realistic.”

 “Thank you, yours too.” Gao Wenhui responded politely.

 The girl with the ponytail blushed instantly: "I'm telling the truth."

Gao Wenhui took another look: "No, my best friend has a real one, and the buttons don't seem to be like this."

Hearing these words, several girls nearby couldn't help but look over, and whispers began.

Gao Wenhui couldn't help but sigh, thinking that she really didn't like this atmosphere. If it were Wang Haini, she would be even more comfortable in this kind of situation.

 Whether it is really possible to find pure love in this kind of atmosphere, she expressed doubts.

At this moment, a security guard in a black suit suddenly walked over from the private camp opposite: "Miss Gao, my wife has asked you to come over for lunch."

"Oh, got it."

Gao Wenhui finally gave up asking for WeChat and left silently. She said to herself that the things they talked about were so high-end. Just listening to them talking made me feel extraordinary, as if I was from the village.

　　Those people standing by the river couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when they saw this scene. They stared blankly at her walking towards the private camp over there, and for a while they lost interest in chatting.

 After lunch, Gao Wenhui began to complain to Feng Nanshu, saying that the topics others talked about were too high-end and she couldn't even open her mouth for fear of being laughed at.

Jiang Qin was cutting nails nearby. After hearing this, he looked at her and said, "You look like a little idiot."

"roll!"

“Look, you dare to scold one of the richest men in the country, but you don’t dare to open your mouth when you meet those people. What do you think?”

Gao Wenhui was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that Jiang Qin was right. She dared to tell the president of the group to get out, and she was too stupid to dare not talk to those polished-looking office workers.

It's all Jiang Qin's fault. She is usually too approachable and emotionally stable, which makes her always feel like she is getting along with ordinary people.

 But in fact, let alone quarreling with Jiang Qin, even in this camp, no one can come in if they want to.

Jiang Qin had already finished cutting his nails at this time, and took Feng Nanshu's hand over and cut her nails: "It is indeed the season of spring, and suddenly everyone is thinking about falling in love."

 Feng Nanshu blinked: "I also want to fall in love."

 “Who do you want to fall in love with?”

 “I want to fall in love with you.”

Jiang Qin glanced at her: "You are about to become a mother, and you still want to fall in love. Are you childish?"

Feng Nanshu looked at him cutting her nails and spoke softly: "You and I got married while we were still friends. It feels like a relationship is missing. They all say that falling in love is fun. I haven't tried it, and I want to try it too. "

　　"If you had never been in love, would your lips be kissed by a dog?"

“But you didn’t even confess to me, so you bullied me into being spineless, knowing that I would agree to you no matter what.”

Jiang Qinxin said that he seemed to have married a bad guy, and old scores had been settled.

Feng Nanshu couldn't help but squint his eyes at this time, letting the spring wind blow by, scattering his long hair, and his long eyelashes kept fluttering.

After Jiang Qin finished cutting her hands, she looked at her feet: "Do you want your toenails trimmed?"

 “I won’t give it to you to eat.”

 “I’m talking about snips.”

Feng Nanshu shrank and looked at him slightly mischievously: "If you confess your love to me, I will give it to you."

Jiang Qin reached out and pinched her little face: "Don't slander me, I don't like eating your little hooves."

As he was speaking, Feng Nanshu suddenly frowned, then couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and looked at Jiang Qin: "Your daughter kicked me again."

"when?"

"just."

Jiang Qin put the nail clippers aside and couldn't help but stick to her: "Is this girl so lively? Is she as naughty as you?"

Feng Nanshu thought for a while: "But they all said that my daughter's personality is more like her father."

 “Like me, a dog? Isn’t that a little witch?”