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Senior He doesn't feel very good, today is too evil.

So far I still don't understand the situation.

Fortunately, Senior Zhao didn't scold him. He sat down and asked, "Who is that Jiang Xin?"

Senior He suppressed his shock and said: "The students brought by Professor Wen, the two next to him are named Song Kai, they are in a relationship, and their hometown is Shangqiu in the Central Plains. I heard that their parents are quite ordinary. They are elementary school teachers. .”

Senior Zhao asked: "Then what happened to her brother?"

Senior He swallowed his saliva: "This, I don't know too well, I haven't heard her talk about her brother before."

Senior Zhao stared at him: "Is this how you, the vice chairman of the student union, are?"

He Xuechang wiped his sweat, na na dare not speak.

The more senior Zhao looked at him, the more he felt that this guy looked like a mold star, and he really wanted to beat him up.

……

Outside the bar, Jiang Fan asked Jiang Xin: "Are these your students?"

Jiang Xin became depressed: "That's just a few people, don't beat everyone to death with a stick."

Jiang Fan didn't say this again, and said, "Seldom come to places like bars in the future!"

Song Kai agreed, thinking that his uncle is really wise.

It's just that it's not easy to show it, after all, I'm not familiar with this future uncle.

I'm afraid that if you talk too much, you will lose, just like Zhao Xuechang and He Xuechang.

Jiang Xin was depressed again, felt that she didn't read the almanac when she went out today, and occasionally she would meet He Qiming when she came to the bar.

It's fine if you meet them, the performance of the key group of people is really worrying, and even they are lying on the ground.

The vice chairman of the student union said so, how strong can he be as a student union cadre.

To a certain extent, both Jiang Xin and He Xuechang are both prosperous, and both are harmed.

Senior He has a bad impression in the eyes of his brother, which will undoubtedly make Jiang Fan underestimate the gold content of the graduate students of the National People's University.

So Jiang Xin was rather depressed.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Fan got off the car and went upstairs.

The driver sent Jiang Xin and Song Kai back to school.

The driver is not very old, looking about 30 years old, has been taciturn.

Others do not ask, never take the initiative to speak.

Song Kai took a look and asked the driver, "What's your name, Master?"

The driver tilted his head slightly and said, "Miangui, my surname is Huang!"

Song Kai asked, "Where is Master Huang from?"

The driver replied, "I'm from Cangzhou, and I live in the capital."

Song Kai asked again: "Master Huang belongs to Ocean Company?"

The driver said yes, and there was no more text.

Song Kaijue's driver was quite difficult to communicate with, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Fortunately, it is not far away, and it will be there in ten minutes.

The two got off at the school gate and thanked the driver.

The driver waved his hand and drove away.

Song Kai took a few glances and said, "Why does it feel like this driver doesn't want to communicate with others?"

Jiang Xin knew a little bit, and said, "I need this kind of driving for my brother, so why don't you find a big mouth?"

"..."

Song Kai was speechless, he didn't understand the world of rich people a little bit.

After thinking about it a few times, I stopped thinking about it, and said again: "I think you should come out of the student union and see what kind of virtues He Qiming and his group have. If you stay in that kind of place for a long time, it will inevitably not be affected, and with your brother to arrange it, we don't need to be in the student union to get that little qualification."

Jiang Xin was rather depressed: "I just want to exercise!"

Song Kai persuaded: "Exercising depends on the situation. If we still have to work hard on our own after graduation, it is really not harmful to join the student union to exercise in advance. But you said that your brother will arrange for us to work after graduation, and you are still in the student union. There is no point in wasting time in that kind of place, and you should spend more time on schoolwork and lay a solid foundation."

Jiang Xin thought for a while, and agreed to his proposal: "I'll talk about it tomorrow, and I won't go to the student union in the future."

……

Jiang Fan returned to the hotel, but did not see Lu Xiaomi.

After making a phone call, I found out that I went to dinner with my classmates who were struggling in the capital.

After waiting for an hour, Lu Xiaomi didn't come back until almost nine o'clock.

Shaking at the door, showing his face, he was ready to run.

Jiang Fan shouted: "Come on!"

Lu Xiaomi hesitated for a moment, then walked in slowly, and stood far away: "What are you doing?"

This girl was dressed in casual clothes, slim and graceful, with picturesque eyebrows, and a small bag hanging on her body.

I followed Jiang Fan to the United States to buy it.

Jiang Fan sat in the living room, looked sideways, and waved: "What are you running, come in!"

Lu Xiaomi walked over and stood two meters away: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Fan murmured, "Close the door."

Lu Xiaomi pouted, went to close the door, then walked over and continued to look at him.

Jiang Fan waved again: "Come here, why are you standing so far away!"

Lu Xiaomi was not happy: "I won't go there!"

Jiang Fan put down the phone, got up, grabbed the little hand, pulled it over and sat on the sofa.

Lu Xiaomi was pulled by him to sit on his lap, and then leaned back, with a strong arm supporting his neck.

Jiang Fan kissed his cheek, the fragrance was so intoxicating.

Lu Xiaomi pursed her lips, a little unwilling to cooperate.

But after a while, I got a little lost and let you pick it.

Jiang Fan reached in and searched up and down.

Lu Xiaomi resisted a few times before being defeated.

Jiang Fan's spirit was lifted, and he felt that there was a door today.

After a while, he picked her up and rushed into the bedroom in two steps.

There is a potted flower on the window sill of the bedroom, and two small pink flowers bloomed.

The room is lively and fragrant, and the room is full of spring, and it seems that even the flowers are particularly bright.

As if to say:

I go in gently.

Come out again gently.

Being overwhelmed by the waves, it is lively and fragrant.

Leave a bed of jade dew and white frost.

……

Half an hour later, Jiang Fan felt refreshed.

Lu Xiaomi lay on her side on the bed, covered with a quilt, secretly sad.

Jiang Fan felt that today was a good day, and he should make it clear.

It's a pity that I was disappointed when I went to drink at night, and I came back without drinking.

Lu Xiaomi's body is very fascinating. It looks very thin but very fleshy. It is soft like a sponge, but it is a little more elastic than a sponge, and it is not as strong as a rubber band. It feels very good in the hand.

Jiang Fan patted his butt: "Why are you crying?"

Lu Xiaomi twitched twice, and said in a bad tone, "Men don't have a good thing."

Jiang Fan asked, "Where's your father?"

Lu Xiaomi stopped talking.

Jiang Fan ignored her, as a woman's disease can heal on its own, but a man's disease cannot be cured.

After a while.

Lu Xiaomi turned over and asked, "Where are your twins?"

Jiang Fan asked, "Why, do you want to serve me together?"

"Smelly shameless."

Lu Xiaomi pinched him, very angry.

Jiang Fan yelled: "Take it easy, who will plow the fields for you if you crush it."

Lu Xiaomi said angrily, "Why keep the culprit!"

Jiang Fan slapped her: "Why didn't you say it was the culprit when you were comfortable just now?"

Lu Xiaomi couldn't hold back her face: "You're talking nonsense, you don't feel comfortable at all."

Jiang Fan asked, "Is it really uncomfortable?"

Lu Xiaomi turned over and turned her back to him: "I'm lazy to talk to you!"

Best to ignore.

Jiang Fan ignored her, lit an afterthought cigarette, and leaned against the head of the bed while puffing and thinking about life.

I finally quit smoking, but I started smoking again during the Chinese New Year.

Jiang Fan also figured it out, life is only a few decades, so there are so many taboos.

Not for the sake of health, you can't eat this or do that, so what's the point of living.

It is enough to live to be 60 years old, and you will suffer if you live too long.

After a while.

Lu Xiaomi got up and wanted to run.

Jiang Fan didn't care about her, the rice was cooked, where else could he go?

Lu Xiaomi got dressed slowly, kept glancing at him, seeing that he still didn't respond, she felt a little resentful, took a pillow from the cabinet and was about to throw it at it, but Jiang Fan had already got out of bed, picked it up and threw it on the pillow. bed.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Xiaomi yelled, flustered.

Jiang Fan rushed forward: "What are you talking about? What else can you do if the raw rice is cooked? Tonight, strike while the iron is hot, and give birth to a small millet earlier, otherwise it will be difficult to give birth to an advanced mother in a few years."

Lu Xiaomi kicked her arms and legs, "No, let me go, I don't want to be an unmarried mother."

Jiang Fan suppressed his hands and feet: "What's wrong with being an unmarried mother? Marriage doesn't necessarily mean that you will grow old. You are so beautiful. A little millet must be as beautiful as you. Wouldn't it be a waste to have such good genes? .”

"You bastard!"

"Be good and don't make trouble!"

After some twists and turns, the flowers bloomed again.

Lu Xiaomi stopped running, and leaned against Jiang Fan secretly feeling sad.

I wanted to say something at first, but I didn't want to say it after thinking about it.

Because I know it’s useless to say it.

Boss Jiang has never faced emotional problems, and has always just acted instead of talking.

So it is useless to say.