Chapter 527: Being shown off
Chapter 527: Being shown off
Jiang Nansun said perfunctorily, "Senior, there is still a glass of lemonade left, you can drink this..."
Zhang Anren raised his hand and wiped the non-existent sweat with his sleeve, "Wait a moment, junior sister, I will finish the sketch soon, so that you can refer to it more intuitively when you go back."
"Excuse me, senior. I'll put the things here first..." Jiang Nansun was so disgusted. You just want to show off, right? This is such a simple thing for me. Do I need your help? And you wiped your sweat. How pretentious...
"Brother Chen, don't move. Let me wipe it for you. Your face is covered with dust..." With Zhang Anren's reminder, Jiang Nansun naturally would not miss the opportunity to show her tenderness. She took out a tissue and carefully wiped Chen An's face...
Zhang Anren, who had been thirsty for a long time, just took a sip of lemon juice. Seeing this scene, he almost spit it out. His mouth felt very sour and bitter. He didn't know if it was because of the lemon juice...
"These clothes are all dirty. Let Suosuo wash them for you when you get home." Jiang Nansun frowned, looking at the dust on the clothes...
Chen An reached out and touched Jiang Nansun's forehead and said with a smile, "Suosuo, if she knew that you had given her so much work, wouldn't she have fainted in the toilet crying?"
Jiang Nansun said sourly, "No way, you are now Suosuo's life mentor, the life mentor who guides this lost little lamb out of the darkness and into the light. Your status has surpassed that of me, your good sister for more than ten years."
"Is it that exaggerated..." Chen An was a little surprised.
Jiang Nansun said seriously, "It's not an exaggeration at all. I'm being subtle. Suosuo praises you every day, like a little fangirl..."
"No, what you said makes me feel a strong smell of plastic."
"I didn't eat it..." Jiang Nansun said this, looking at Chen An with a smirk, she couldn't help but punched him, "Oh, Brother Chen, you are so mean, you deliberately led me to make a mistake..."
Zhang Anren, who was standing by, finished a large glass of lemon juice, cursing the two in his heart, and at the same time, he did not forget to mention Zhu Suosuo. No wonder this ugly woman was dissatisfied with everything about him. It turned out that she wanted to use her good sister to please other men. Bah, what a thing, selling out friends for fame...
Originally, Zhang Anren was wondering whether he would have another chance to have dinner with her after work, but he was blocked by Jiang Nansun and had to leave in disappointment. Of course, Chen An generously threw 500 yuan into the taxi, as acting required a full set.
Jiang Nansun returned to Zijinyuan Community alone, feeling depressed.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhu Suosuo stood up and asked, "Nansun, what did you buy?"
"I didn't buy it. Brother Chen brought it back from Beijing." Jiang Nansun handed the thing over and picked up the slippers and put them on.
"The food is ready. When will Brother Chen come down? Should I heat it up again?"
Glancing at the kitchen table, which was filled with six dishes and a soup, Jiang Nansun explained gloomily, "Brother Chen dropped me off at the gate of the community and left. It was just the two of us eating."
"What's wrong?" Zhu Suosuo looked at her best friend's expression and asked curiously.
Jiang Nansun said uncertainly, "I feel like Brother Chen is avoiding me?"
"No way? Didn't you call Brother Chen and he came to pick you up?"
"That's not it. Have you noticed that since I moved here, it seems that Brother Chen has never lived here except for the night he got drunk."
Zhu Suosuo immediately understood after hearing this. After all, she knew more than Jiang Nansun. After thinking for a while, she reminded him, "Nansun, your feeling should be correct."
"Why?"
"Why else? Brother Chen doesn't want to be caught between you and Xu Hongdou, so he's in a dilemma." Zhu Suosuo tapped Jiang Nansun's forehead.
Jiang Nansun snorted, "Can you blame me for this? That woman is very scheming. If I hadn't been on guard, she might have climbed into my bed."
"Okay, let's eat. In the future, try not to show too strong a desire to attack in front of Brother Chen. Once or twice doesn't matter, but if you do it too many times, men will get disgusted. You must know that women are like water. Remember this and make it a point..."
Jiang Nansun temporarily put all of this out of her mind, hugged Zhu Suosuo and said with a smile, "Yes, Advisor Zhu, let me see what delicious food you have made."
Chen An has been enjoying himself in the capital these days, but it has been hard for Qin Qiao.
Last time in the office, I was caught by someone’s real girlfriend. God knows how nervous and guilty she was at that time.
After returning home, I kept waiting for Chen An's call, but he didn't contact me for a long time. I didn't dare to call him casually, for fear of causing misunderstanding again. I was so upset...
I was bored and flipping through the TV programs. Every TV program I could watch...
Suddenly there was a knock on the door. Qin Qiao stood up from the sofa and walked quickly to the door. Just as she was about to open the door, she suddenly stopped. No, she couldn't act too anxious, otherwise this guy would look down on her...
Chen An knocked on the door again, but there was still no response. He was about to call Qin Qiao when the door opened.
"What are you doing? Why did you take so long to open the door?" Chen An asked dissatisfiedly.
"I thought someone was beaten black and blue by the Taekwondo master's girlfriend and couldn't face anyone?" Qin Qiao joked.
Chen An stuffed the things into Qin Qiao's hands and complained unhappily, "How dare you say that? It's all your fault. I'm homeless and can only hide in Beijing for a few days."
Qin Qiao asked in surprise, "No, that's not right. I think your girlfriend is quite gentle. Did you quarrel after I left?"
"Here, I brought this for you. Just microwave it. It's very satisfying..." Chen An stuffed the food into Qin Qiao's hands, put on his slippers, walked towards the bedroom, and lay down on the bed...
Seeing this scene, Qin Qiao was speechless. Is this guy planning to occupy her bed?
"No, what are you doing? Come down quickly..."
"I'll stay here tonight. Thanks to you, I have nowhere else to stay..."
Qin Qiao asked tentatively, "Well, did you really have a quarrel? How about I help you explain it?"
"Explain what?"
"Explain our relationship?"
"She has already noticed your lipstick marks on the corners of my mouth. How do I explain it?" Chen An turned the tables and said, "Look, why are you wearing lipstick for no reason? Anyway, I have nowhere to live, so I'll just squeeze in with you tonight."
I... Qin Qiao is a scoundrel who has taken advantage of Chen An, and there is nothing I can do...
"Xiao An, why don't you just comfort her and don't let this cause a conflict..." Qin Qiao felt somewhat guilty. Although she liked Chen An, she didn't want to ruin his relationship with his girlfriend...
"Just calm down for a few days, Qiaojie, come and rub my neck, it hurts so much..."
Qin Qiao was startled, thinking that it was Lin Na, the Taekwondo master, who hit her, so she quickly sat down next to Chen An and asked, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? What happened?"
Chen An took advantage of the situation and hugged Qin Qiao, holding her to sit on his lap, facing her with a painful look on his face, "It's just this spot behind my neck, it hurts when I move."
Qin Qiao did not resist Chen An's intimate behavior, but she was short, so she could only kneel on Chen An's legs and stand up to rub his neck...
Chen An couldn't help but secretly laugh, this feeling of being ready to burst out was really exciting...
At first, Qin Qiao didn't feel anything wrong. She was just alone at home, so she was wearing only a thin top. Chen An's increasingly heavy breathing hit her, causing her skin to turn red, which gradually spread to the base of her neck...
She did not resist, but rather looked forward to it, so she pretended not to know and gently helped Chen An relax with her little hands...
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