Chapter 224 Feng Nanshu’s sleep talk

The next morning, the temperature rose quickly and the spring scenery became infinitely brighter. It was a good weather to go out for a walk.

Feng Nanshu woke up from her sleep, got out of the quilt and rubbed her eyes. She looked around stupidly and found that the bed next door was empty, and Gao Wenhui was humming and washing on the balcony.

Xiao Gao is now a part-time store manager of Xitian·Linda branch. He has to get up early to look after the store even if he has no classes.

This not only corrected her habit of banging around in the dormitory, but also helped her develop a good habit of going to bed early and getting up early.

Feng Nanshu sat on the bed and was stupid for a while, then stepped out of the bed on the ladder, put her white feet into her slippers, and ran to the balcony to say hello.

"Wenhui, good morning."

Gao Wenhui turned to look at her: "Good morning, Nan Shu. Did you dream last night?"

Little rich woman: "?"

"I stayed up late last night to make my watch. I went to bed later than you, and then I heard you talking in your sleep."

"Wenhui, what did I say?" Feng Nanshu was curious.

At the same time, the little rich woman listened to what her roommate said to her, and learned a lot of messy things in her mind.

There is no love without quarrels.

Gao Wenhui, whose ruse was exposed, gave up her resistance instantly: "So you didn't sleep last night either? Fortunately, I still feel that my lie was flawless."

What is a top expert? Just give them a sentence, and then you can see them attacking each other in a hurry, causing the sweetness to fill the air.

After breakfast, the two of them started walking Fu Gui'er. Just as the little rich woman originally imagined, she was holding the dog leash, and her other hand was being held by Jiang Qin, her eyes full of joy.

"See, I never lie. I just say whatever I have to say."

"knew."

Feng Nanshu was stunned, her clear eyes opened wide, and her small cherry-red mouth also opened, as if she had been struck by lightning.

Happiness is gone after falling in love.

Moreover, the words Gao Wenhui said, "Jiang Qin, dear" sounded very much like what she would say, so she believed it a little.

The girls were talking about how cute they were while stroking the dog’s head with great interest.

Feng Nanshu was as pure as a piece of white paper, not worried at all. Logically speaking, it was impossible for him to have such a dream that did not belong to his own memory out of thin air.

Feng Nanshu looked at her blankly, not understanding why she said dirty things.

Jiang Qin picked up the milk tea cup, took a sip and stopped talking.

That expression seemed to say: This is only mine, this is mine too.

Fan Shuling always felt that something was wrong.

Then there are white cotton socks and small brown leather shoes. When paired together, she looks like a pure and charming perfect school beauty.

"I have forgotten the reason, or the reason is not important at all. I just want the boss to admit defeat. I don't understand. He can be so obedient when he pursues you, but why does he reveal his true colors as soon as he falls in love? If I had known it would be like this,

I shouldn't have been so hasty with him in the first place."

"Really? Then how come the two lines just now are exactly the same as the romance novel you sent to me via Bluetooth a few days ago?"

"Let's see and then talk about it. If it doesn't work, just change it. Bye bye, the next one will be better."

"Wenhui, I'm leaving."

To be precise, those who are surrounded are actually filled with wealth and honor.

"But...it's impossible for Nan Shu to have such turbulent things in his mind?"

"It's not that I didn't sleep, it was because I had a fight with my boyfriend, so I couldn't sleep until early in the morning."

"I was so good at rolling when I was in the house. I could roll right down from the third floor and do ten push-ups at the same time."

Feng Nanshu obediently raised her arms and asked him to tie them: "Jiang Qin, I want to eat dumplings."

"Fuguier, perform a backflip for your sisters."

"?"

"What kind of dumplings should I eat this morning? Let's eat something else."

In this day and age, if there are no paragraphs of um and ah, does your thing deserve to be called literature?

As a result, many websites have secretly launched a number of profound and profound masterpieces, all of which are well-known masterpieces.

"..."

Jiang Qin kept his gaze straight, trying to avoid seeing Feng Nanshu's plump and rosy mouth, lest his Qin Xin lose his temper.

Wang Haini gritted her teeth when she spoke, while Feng Nanshu learned it seriously.

Fugui'er: "..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, knock me to death, oh, by the way, remember to tell your husband that I have finished the milk tea shop's account sheet for last month, and let him remember to check his mailbox!"

"Then eat jealous peanuts."

When Gao Wenhui opened her mouth, she sounded like she was trying to learn something, which instantly frightened the little rich woman into panic.

The senior student in the dance department was a little surprised: "It can really do backflips?"

"Jiang Qin, Feng Nanshu dreamed of you last night."

Gao Wenhui instantly raised her arrogant chin.

Seeing this scene, Gao Wenhui immediately took out a pack of melon seeds from under the counter and prepared to crack them.

"You have a partner, you have the final say."

"I want to know, tell me what did you dream about?"

The two girls squatting on the ground are senior students in the dance department. Although their appearance is only above average, their figures are very good and deserve the comment of "good legs and good waist".

Some of the female romance writers drive harder than the male writers. Not to mention their exquisite writing style, they can open and close with ease, which is almost life-threatening.

Jiang Qin was stunned for a moment: "What did you eat?"

The seniors knew that the junior was joking, but they still laughed brightly. Then they wanted to add him on QQ and make an appointment to pet the dog together next time. But before they could take out their mobile phones, a beautiful girl said with a cold look on her face.

He walked over, put his hand into the other person's pocket and took it twice.

Around the millennium, the formalization of online literature was not so strict. Writers just hit the keyboard hard. There was no part they didn't dare to write about. The main thing was that there was no outsider.

After Wang Haini finished her harsh words, she started eating and brushing her teeth, venting all her anger towards her boyfriend in her mouth.

Fan Shuling crossed her arms and stared at Gao Wenhui with a look that saw everything through.

"Wen Hui, I'm not going today. Jiang Qin wants to walk me today."

The romance novel that Gao Wenhui passed on to Fan Shuling was one of the best of this kind of literature, so Fan Shuling had reason to suspect that Gao Wenhui was deceiving Feng Nanshu.

"I-I dreamed that you ate something good."

"Shu Ling, I think what Wen Hui said is true."

To put it bluntly, the rapid development of online articles in a short period of time is actually due to this kind of subject matter that ordinary people like to hear and see.

After the little rich woman finished speaking, she started to wash her face, hair and teeth. She also washed her feet. Then she changed into a floral dress and a knitted sweater. The bow on the neckline was changed to white. She was full of ladylike temperament.

.

"Why don't you button it up?"

Gao Wenhui was purely an armchair strategist with top-notch skills, but if she was asked to give some detailed advice, she couldn't even think of it.

Feng Nanshu waved her hand and clattered downstairs, only to see Jiang Qin standing by the flower bed between the buildings, surrounded by a group of pretty female college students.

"Do you want to break up?"

Did the big bear eat her feet again in the dream?

She looked down at her pink toes and curled them up slightly, as if they were a little itchy.

"?"

"..."

Gao Wenhui coughed and imitated the tone of the little rich woman and said: "Jiang Qin, dear, huh huh... um, I can't breathe, Jiang Qin, slow down, woo hoo hoo..."

Pets are not allowed in university dormitories, and stray dogs usually roam the campus. Such clean and cute little white dogs are indeed rare, and they can easily arouse the overwhelming love of female college students.

"Jiang Qin, you don't want to know." Feng Nanshu warned with a stern face.

Jiang Qin also thought it was quite interesting, so he didn't stop them. He just suffered a lot and shivered from being touched.

Jiang Qin squinted his eyes and looked at the little rich woman: "Really? What did you dream about me?"

Wang Haini squeezed out the toothpaste and sighed: "Men, none of them are good."

"Don't you have a good relationship? Why did you suddenly have a quarrel?"

Fugui'er: "????"

While she was talking, Fan Shuling also got off the bed and walked to the balcony while yawning: "Nan Shu, don't believe her, she is obviously lying to you."
To be continued...