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Chapter 315 It's Over, You Can't Be Saved (Ask for a Monthly Ticket!!!)

Since the Lunar New Year is relatively early, the winter vacation begins two days after the preliminary examination for the postgraduate entrance examination.

A large number of students began to return home one after another. Lu Yu and the others went home on the evening of the holiday, leaving only Qin Hao and Zhang Anren in the dormitory.

Seeing Qin Hao packing up his things, Zhang Anren asked curiously, "Are you going back to celebrate the New Year this year?"

Qin Hao stuffed the last piece of clothing into his backpack: "No, I rented a house outside and moved in today."

Zhang Anren stared at Qin Hao in surprise for a long time: "Isn't it nice to live in your dormitory, and it's cheap, why spend that unreasonable money?"

"The main reason is that it is close to the part-time job. Besides, I will go out for an internship in the second half of the year, and it is not convenient to live in the dormitory."

Zhang Anren frowned: "Do you still want to continue working on that part-time job? Even if you are looking for an internship, you should find a job related to the industry. Otherwise, it will be difficult to find a job without work experience after graduating next year."

Qin Hao patted Zhang Anren's shoulder: "See you in the New Year."

After speaking, he took the bag and left the dormitory.

Looking at Qin Hao's back, Zhang Anren shook his head for a while, with a look of resentment.

After coming out of the school, Qin Hao stopped a taxi: "Master Lijiang Garden, thank you."

"okay."

Soon at the gate of the community, Qin Hao pulled the suitcase and confirmed his identity information before he was able to enter the community. The security here is quite responsible.

Taking the elevator to the 12th floor, Qin Hao just got off the elevator, but almost bumped into Jiang Nansun who came down from another elevator.

Jiang Nansun stared at Qin Hao angrily: "Why are you here?"

Qin Hao gave her an angry look: "I should ask you this. Isn't the decoration work already done? What else are you here for?"

Jiang Nansun raised his chin: "Here are the blueprints I drew after staying up all night. Of course, I have to see the effect of the furniture after entering the venue."

While talking, Jiang Nansun finally found the suitcase Qin Hao was pulling, and his eyes widened.

"you"

Qin Hao ignored her, pulled the suitcase and squeezed from her to the door, and opened the door.

Not to mention, Jiang Nansun's overall design is quite good, simple and elegant, without too many decorations, and not monotonous.

Jiang Nansun was so angry that he stomped his feet. This guy is simply too hateful. Not to mention compressing the budget and squeezing her labor force, he also ignored her. He didn't even have a word of praise for so long.

Thinking of how he worked so hard and stayed up all night drawing blueprints, and went to the site to supervise the work whenever he was free, but ended up taking advantage of Qin Hao, Jiang Nansun wished he could strangle him to death.

"You live in this house by yourself?" Jiang Nansun was so angry that he kicked Qin Hao's suitcase aside.

Qin Hao spread his hands and looked innocent: "Yes, can't you?"

Jiang Nansun felt that he was about to explode: "Then why don't you design it yourself?"

"I'm busy, there are so many things in the company, how can I be free." Qin Hao said confidently.

Jiang Nansun gritted his teeth and complained: "So busy that you don't even have time to draw a few drawings?"

"But I don't have time to oversee work."

Jiang Nansun wished he could kill this guy with a mouthful of old blood. In his eyes, he was a free supervisor?
"Then you live by yourself, why do you have to squeeze the budget so hard, do you know how much I have spent trying to save a little budget?"

Qin Hao leaned back on the sofa: "It's just because I live by myself that I need to reduce the budget. I paid for this money myself, so it's a little bit of savings. Besides, if this is not the case, how can you inspire your potential? , you see, the effect will come out."

Jiang Nansun was at a loss for words for a while, Qin Hao's words seemed to make sense at first, but after thinking about it, Jiang Nansun realized that something was wrong again, this guy was obviously PUA himself in the workplace.

"You did it on purpose!"

The more he thought about it, the more wronged he became, and Jiang Nansun couldn't help but started to sob, which made Qin Hao unable to deal with it.

"No, why are you still crying when you're doing well? Those who don't know think I'm bullying you." Qin Hao took out a tissue from the tea table and handed it to Jiang Nansun.

Although Jiang Nansun knew that this was embarrassing, he couldn't stop all of a sudden: "You are just bullying me!"

"Okay, I was wrong, it's okay if I formally apologize to you." Qin Hao also realized that he seemed to have gone too far.

Jiang Nansun was not satisfied, sobbing while wiping his tears: "You still said that I am a free supervisor. I worked hard and stayed up all night drawing pictures. There was so much dust during the decoration. I didn't even frown. The workers did not do well. If it is in place, I will stay and work overtime to rework by myself.”

"Why do you say that about me?"

Well, it turned out that it was because of this, Qin Hao couldn't help feeling that women's thinking is different from men's.

"Well, I was wrong, Miss Jiang, your design is very good, I like it very much, and I admire your professional attitude." Qin Hao sat up from the sofa and said solemnly to Jiang Nansun.

The corners of Jiang Nansun's mouth curled up, wanting to laugh, but the tears still kept flowing, crying and laughing at the same time, making Qin Hao not sure whether she was sad or happy for a moment.

It took a while for Jiang Nansun to calm down. He threw the tear tissue into the trash can, and then bared his teeth at Qin Hao with a vicious look: "If you talk about what happened today, you will die."

Qin Hao grabbed her, Jiang Nansun was almost fell by him, Qin Hao subconsciously held her waist.

Looking at each other, Jiang Nansun pushed Qin Hao away and turned around to run away.

Qin Hao shouted at her: "Today is also my housewarming celebration, how about celebrating with me?"

Jiang Nansun paused, a little moved, but when he thought of the lonely man and widow living in the same room, he felt that it was inappropriate, and was about to refuse, when he heard Qin Hao say again.

"This house has your painstaking efforts. How about I thank you for helping me decorate it and I cook it myself?"

Jiang Nansun turned around suspiciously: "Can you still cook?"

"You'll know if you try it. You sit down for a while, and I'll go shopping."

Looking at Qin Hao's back, Jiang Nansun cheered himself up.

"What are you afraid of? He can still eat you."

"Besides, he should invite you to dinner. Think about your hard work these days, what's wrong with eating him? If he doesn't cook well, you can still take the opportunity to laugh at him."

After completing the psychological preparation, Jiang Nansun began to appreciate the fruits of his labor in the room. As the first "large-scale" project he took over, Jiang Nansun was somewhat proud, but when he thought of such a good house, he would leave it to Qin Hao This guy stayed, and suddenly became angry again.

While she was thinking about it, Qin Hao had already finished shopping for groceries and came back.

He ignored Jiang Nansun and went to the kitchen on his own.

When Jiang Nansun heard the movement in the kitchen, he came over curiously, and was surprised to see Qin Hao handling various ingredients with agility.

Qin Hao looked up in his busy schedule: "Miss Jiang doesn't cook at home, does she?"

"Auntie Jia cooks in our family. The Huaiyang cuisine she cooks is delicious. My grandma only eats her cooking, and doesn't like anything else." Jiang Nansun nuzzled and said indifferently.

Qin Hao shook his head with a smile. The identity of Grandma Jiang is always a mystery. It stands to reason that if Grandma Jiang was really the eldest lady of an official family in the old society, then according to her family composition, it is absolutely impossible for her to be the non-human being in the later dramas. In a state of suffering, and the head mother of a wealthy family in the old society may have patriarchal patriarchy, but she should not let the only son do nothing and let him gnaw at home.

But from another perspective, if Grandma Jiang is not the head of the house, but a concubine, then it makes sense.

Perhaps in the later special period of the Jiang family's family, she was the only one left to escape with the son who was still in the womb. When she was rehabilitated later, relying on the property hidden by the Jiang family privately, she supported the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren. decent life.

Seeing Qin Hao shaking his head, Jiang Nansun thought he was laughing at himself, and immediately said unconvinced: "Isn't it just cooking, what's the problem?"

Qin Hao saw that she had rolled up her sleeves, revealing a pair of arms as tender as lotus roots, so he simply pointed to the red cabbage moss beside him.

"Help me choose this one."

"If not, I'll teach you."

When Jiang Nansun heard it, he immediately became competitive: "Of course I will, it's not like I haven't done it before!"

As he spoke, he picked up a bundle of red cabbage moss, and came to the living room with a plastic vegetable pot.

After a while, Qin Hao was making sweet and sour pork ribs, and Jiang Nansun proudly returned to the kitchen with his "trophy".

When Qin Hao saw it, he almost couldn't laugh out loud: "I said Miss Jiang, is this the vegetable moss you chose?"

"Ah, otherwise?" Jiang Nansun said confidently.

Qin Hao couldn't hold back any longer, and said with a smile: "Miss, if you make such a long one, I can't cook it even if I fry it. Also, the skin of this red cabbage moss is hard to chew. Usually we Will peel it off, like this."

Jiang Nansun looked at the naked vegetable moss stripped by Qin Hao, and felt embarrassed, wishing to find a crack in the ground and get in there.

Qin Hao said helplessly: "It seems that this kind of rough work is still not suitable for you, Miss Jiang, I should do it myself."

Jiang Nansun wanted to refute, but she lacked confidence. She really didn't know how to do housework, so she could only leave the kitchen angrily.

After about half an hour, four dishes and one soup were served.

Jiang Nansun also smelled the fragrance, but he was embarrassed to come over. Qin Hao pointed to the seat opposite: "Miss Jiang has eaten, do you still need someone to carry you here in eight sedan chairs for dinner?"

Jiang Nansun gritted his teeth angrily, and gave Qin Hao a hard look, but he still walked over. She was indeed hungry.

To Jiang Nansun's surprise, Qin Hao's cooking skills were much better than she had imagined, at least in terms of color and aroma, it surpassed Aunt Wu's skills, as for the taste.

Jiang Nansun picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, took a bite, his eyes lit up, the ribs were crispy and soft, the lean meat on the ribs was fragrant but not sticky, and the fatty meat was sweet but not greasy.

"Have you ever studied cooking?"

Qin Haoyun said calmly: "That's not true, it's just a part-time job in the back kitchen of a restaurant."

"I can't tell, you are quite versatile."

"Life forces it."

The two were chatting while eating, and Jiang Nansun suddenly felt that the guy on the other side didn't seem to be as annoying as he imagined.

Before he knew it, Jiang Nansun suddenly found that there was a pile of bones in front of him, and when he looked at the table, the plate of sweet and sour pork ribs was empty, and there was only a little sauce left to prove that this dish once existed.

"I'm full." Jiang Nansun shyly put down his chopsticks and hiccupped.

Jiang Nansun was embarrassed immediately. The education she received since she was a child made her used to maintaining a good posture, but today's successive gaffes made her wish to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Qin Hao didn't care. He took Jiang Nansun's bowl and filled her with a bowl of tofu and crucian carp soup.

"Thank you." Jiang Nansun covered his chest with one hand, took it with the other, and took a few sips.

Finally suppressing the hiccup, Jiang Nansun also breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, when he looked up, he found that Qin Hao was looking at him. He was a little annoyed and said angrily, "It's just a hiccup, what's so interesting about it."

Qin Hao said calmly: "Hiccups are not pretty, but you are pretty."

Jiang Nansun's face became hot with a slap, and what Zhu Suosuo said before began to appear in his mind.

"Impossible, how could I like this iron cock? Illusion, it must be an illusion, Zhu Suosuo, you killed me!"

Jiang Nansun forcibly concealed his panic and stood up: "I, I'll go back first, the house is still waiting for me."

Qin Hao didn't hold back either: "Well, I'll take you to the station."

"No, the driver sent me here, he is nearby."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Nansun left as if fleeing.

The driver who had been waiting on the side of the road for a long time saw that Jiang Nansun had finally come down, so he asked, "Miss Jiang, shall we go back?"

"No, go to Suosuo." Jiang Nansun said forcefully, covering his thumping chest.

The driver didn't think much about it. Jiang Nansun and Zhu Suosuo were as close as one person in normal life, so it was not surprising to go to her place.

When he came downstairs to Zhu Suosuo's house, Jiang Nansun trotted all the way, casually greeted Zhu Suosuo's family, and got into the attic where Zhu Suosuo lived.

Seeing her in such a hurry, Zhu Suosuo asked in surprise, "What's the matter with you?"

Jiang Nansun lay directly on Zhu Suosuo's bed, panting heavily, and after a while, he grabbed Zhu Suosuo's shoulder vigorously and shook it vigorously.

"It's all your fault, it made me miserable!"

Zhu Suosuo was puzzled, pressed Jiang Nansun's hand, and said solemnly: "What do you mean? Tell me the truth."

Jiang Nansun fell back on the bed, buried one side of his face in the bed, and said in a very weak voice: "It's the one you told me last time."

Zhu Suosuo was even more puzzled: "Last time? What did I tell you?"

"That's right. It's that iron rooster, Zhou Papi!" Jiang Nansun reminded impatiently.

Zhu Suosuo's pupils were wide open, and he pulled Jiang Nansun out of the bed at once, forcing her to look at him: "Do you really like that guy?"

With a bitter face, Jiang Nansun said irritably, "I don't know either."

Zhu Suosuo suddenly thought of something: "Wait, didn't you say last time that it was absolutely impossible to like him? Did something happen that I don't know about?"

Jiang Nansun had no choice but to briefly explain what happened today.

Zhu Suosuo's mouth twitched after hearing this: "It's over, you are hopeless!"

(End of this chapter)