For example, treat me to lunch or something?

I want to go back for dinner, do you want to go back with me? Jiang Chan kept walking while quarreling with Qin Fen. Qin Fen seems to be doing well so far. Apart from being a bit talkative, the rest is really not big.

Shortcomings.

Besides, Jiang Chan was also curious about why Qin Fen appeared here, so she didn't mind chatting with Qin Fen for a while.

Qin Fen immediately clapped his hands and smiled with big white teeth: That's great. I didn't expect Jiang Yuhui that you were so enthusiastic. You actually took me to your house for dinner when we first met. Let's go quickly. I'm already hungry.

Jiang Chan silently put another label on Qin Fen. He was still a very thick-skinned person. Jiang Chan quickened his pace and walked into the carport. Qin Fen, who was always flying and carefree, saw the small electric donkey that Jiang Chan was pushing.

, his face was distorted.

Xiao Huihui, let’s take this car back?

He looked at the little electric donkey with an unhappy expression. Qin Fen had never ridden in such a small car in his life! Looking at Jiang Chan's long legs, Qin Fen was even more unhappy.

Jiang Chan held the handle of the car with a half-smile: You don't have to sit and walk back on your No. 11 bus. Do you sit or not? If not, I will go back. You have already spent a lot of my time.

Jiang Chan admitted that she did it on purpose. Who made Qin Fen keep nagging all the time? Thinking that he wanted to sit in the back seat of a boy like a little girl, Qin Fen tried to struggle again.

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Well, I'm taller than you, how about you sit in the back? Your back seat is so small, I can't even sit in it?

Jiang Chan tapped her feet on the ground and rejected him mercilessly: No, this is my car. I have the final say. Besides, do you know the road?

Qin Fen was completely defeated and could only sit behind Jiang Chan with his schoolbag in his arms. He looked like an angry little daughter-in-law. In his heart, he always felt that the back seat was only for girls. He was the only one.

What's the point of a grown man sitting behind a boy?

If Qin Fen had ears on his head, his ears must be drooping now. Compared to his sluggishness, Jiang Chan was in a very good mood, riding a small electric donkey at a fast pace.

In less than ten minutes, Jiang Chan took Qin Fen to the Jiang family's community. Qin Fen stood in front of the Jiang family's villa: I didn't expect your family to be quite wealthy. The price of this house is not cheap anymore, and the location is still like this.

good.

Jiang Chan threw down her schoolbag: "This is what my parents worked hard for. I don't know the exact amount. What do you want to eat?"

Qin Fen opened his mouth wide in surprise: Do you want to cook?

Jiang Chan glanced over and said, "I'm thinking too much. Auntie is there. Just tell her what you want to eat. I'll go upstairs first. You can do it yourself."

There was nothing in the house that Qin Fen could covet, so Jiang Chan let him roam around the house with confidence and went to the third floor with his schoolbag. The Jiang family's villa has a total of two floors, and the first floor is the venue of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother.

The second floor is shared by Jiang Yuhui and Jiang Yuzhi.

After Qin Fen and his aunt ordered the food, they sat in the living room for a while, bored and went to influence Jiang Chan. Jiang Chan entered the bedroom without closing the door, and Qin Fen saw him when he came up.

He wandered into the bedroom and blinked after seeing the programming book Jiang Chan was reading: Do you understand? It looks difficult.

Qin Fen, who has been a scumbag all his life, felt dizzy after just one glance. All his skills were spent on eating, drinking, having fun, driving cars, and picking up girls. He had a headache when he saw the book.

Fortunately, it is not difficult to understand. Jiang Chan glanced at Qin Fen, who was lying on her bed with a large font. Jiang Chan thought calmly that she would have to ask her aunt to change the four-piece suit in the afternoon.

It just so happened that Qin Fen was here now, and Jiang Chan also had doubts: Aren't you from the capital? The education level in the capital is much better than here, why did you come here even though you are far away?

Qin Fen sat up very keenly: How did you know that I was from the capital? Lao Ban didn't say that I was from the capital?

Jiang Chan was very straightforward: I naturally have my own channels, first tell me why you came here?

Qin Fen stared at Jiang Chan for several times, then suddenly lay down again: I just want to see what you, the unlucky guy, look like? You are very different from what I imagined.

Jiang Chan is also very keen: Is this what you imagined? Do you know me?

You can know me, but I still can't know you? Qin Fen is a little irritable. Obviously, things have exceeded his expectations, and he is feeling unhappy.

Of course, tell me what you imagine me to be like?

Jiang Chan supported her head and looked at Qin Fen who looked like a salted fish. Even if he was a salted fish, he was still a salted fish of the second generation of rich people.

Introverted, not talkative, with a doughy temperament, he spent his whole life hanging on Song Miao's crooked tree. Qin Fen complained about Jiang Chan unceremoniously, trying to see something different from Jiang Chan's face

, it's a pity that Jiang Chan heard his analysis of Jiang Yuhui, not herself, and she had no expression at all.

Logically speaking, it is not good to reveal such a big secret in front of a stranger, but Qin Fen seemed to be unable to control himself and kept talking quickly.

Jiang Chan listened to Qin Fen's words and became more confident in her inner judgment. This is only logical. You said you have been hanging on Song Miao's tree your whole life. Do you already know Song Miao?

Qin Fen gave up on himself: I said we knew each other in my previous life, do you believe it or not?

Believe it, why not?

Stop talking about me, you guys have secrets too, how do you know about me?

Jiang Chan shrugged insincerely: I said I knew it in my previous life, do you believe it or not?

She was absolutely telling the truth. She didn't know Qin Fen, so didn't she know it from the memory of the original owner, Jiang Yuhui? It's not an exaggeration to say it was from a previous life.

Qin Fen sighed: This world is like a sieve, and I am desperate. I thought I was the only one like this.

Jiang Chan calmly turned over the book: Believe me, you and I are different. You will know it later.

Qin Fen was like a carp: What's the difference? You already know my biggest secret, why don't you tell me yours too?

You will know later.

Jiang Chan turned a deaf ear to the noise in her ears. By the way, did you see Song Miao in your old class today? Logically speaking, Song Miao is still your ex-girlfriend. Why don't we meet this old acquaintance and get close to her?
Chapter completed!