Liang Fei was serving rice cakes, and was surprised to find that she had the potential to be a dog licker, picking up vegetables, serving soup, and handing out tissues...
Except for passing paper towels, which Liang Fei was very familiar with, she had never done the rest a few times. Thinking about it this way, she felt really guilty about rice cakes.
But then I thought about it, and it seemed that I didn't actually pass the tissue to Nian Gao, and suddenly I didn't feel so guilty anymore.
Yawen Library
Cai Jing was the eldest and most talkative among them. She took the initiative to raise a glass of wine and toast to Liang Fei: "Mr. Liang, your name is very famous to us. Thanks to the rice cake, we finally met in person. Thank you."
you."
"It's easy to talk about."
Liang Fei had just peeled a shrimp for the rice cake, and her hands were wet. After wiping them with a paper towel, she clinked glasses with Cai Jing.
This should be the disgusting senior sister in Nian Gao's mouth.
Not to mention Liang Fei, she is very used to being jealous of Nian Gao. However, unlike the heroines of those shabby TV series, Nian Gao cannot give others a chance to bully her.
Liang Fei is also very confident in this regard. Just like today, she called herself here just to disgust Cai Jing.
These are all graduate students majoring in international relations. During the meal, they chatted about professional matters, including international situations involving finance, shipping, and even the impact of a certain local war on the entire region.
There are quite a few men who have the style of giving advice and scolding Fang Qiu after being drunk.
There should be no family here who is better off than Nian Gao, but they just like to talk about high-end and luxurious things to show that they are not much worse than Nian Gao.
As we chatted, we talked about the house.
Li Feng wiped his mouth with a tissue, coughed to attract the attention of the people at the table, and said with emotion: "House prices are really on a rocket now. After analysis, I think there should be a big increase next year, so I will try my best to get on the bus now."
, it’s important to build more houses, especially houses in school districts.”
Li Feng's family is a real estate speculator. They have made a lot of money from this business over the years. They are very knowledgeable when it comes to houses.
"What do you think, Mr. Liang?"
After Hu finished talking, Li Feng looked at Liang Fei.
Liang Fei raised her head and nodded: "It's true. Houses are hard currency. Some listed companies' annual profits are not as good as a school district house in the capital."
Li Feng laughed immediately after hearing this, but he also expressed great agreement: "Yes, land finance is like this, so our family has prepared a few more houses in the capital's school district. If there is a problem with the capital chain in the business in the future, we can still sell the houses.
Emergency.”
"Houses are very important, but no one who is a real estate speculator is worthless."
Liang Fei changed the topic and said fiercely: "The most expensive commodity that Chinese people buy in their lives is a house. This is the dream of every ordinary person. The real estate speculators are disrupting the market and driving up housing prices.
Aren't they afraid of losing their descendants with this kind of heartless business?"
"Damn it, for someone like me who fought my way into the Internet battlefield with real swords and guns, if I encounter real estate speculators, I'll beat them up every time I see them!"
"Depend on!
"
Nian Gao suppressed his smile and pretended to be strange and asked: "Why are you so excited?"
"It's purely a sense of justice." Liang Fei took a deep breath to adjust her state, and took the initiative to pick up the wine glass and look at Li Feng, "Senior, you laughed so hard, but I believe that all of you here are outstanding students from Minghai University. They have great ambitions and will definitely not
You will do this kind of business that harms the country and the people, right?"
Li Feng: "..."
He probably doesn’t know that my family is a real estate speculator, right?
Well, even if I knew, I wouldn't dare to mess with this guy. Damn it, I heard that this pretty boy forced the nephew of the deputy dean of the law school to drop out of school a while ago.
I endured it.
Nian Gao was in a happy mood, and he was just thinking about how to reward Liang Fei after the meal, when the phone on the table suddenly vibrated. It was a WeChat message from Fang Qiong.
After picking up the phone and taking a look, Nian Gao said to Liang Fei: "Send me to Fang Qiong's house."
Liang Fei had just been busy serving the rice cakes, and she didn't even touch the kuaizi herself. She wasn't full and didn't want to leave at all: "What's wrong?"
"It's nothing serious, Fang Qiong is broken up in love."
"again?"
"Mr. Liang, if you use the Internet, please be more careful. It's over and over again."
"..."
Minghai University of Foreign Studies
Lin Hui doesn't go home during the summer vacation and works for her tutor to earn some pocket money. Tang Xi often goes back to school to sleep with her one night to prevent her good sisters from getting too lonely.
In the dormitory, the sun was shining brightly outside. The two girls pulled down the sunshades. The air conditioner in the room slowly blew cold wind. Each of them held half a watermelon and ate it with a spoon.
Tang Xi was wearing a small vest and shorts, her white thighs bent in a folding chair, and she and Lin Hui looked at Han Zong.
Lin Hui's attention shifted from the computer screen to Tang Xi's body. The tight black vest made Tang Xi's figure even hotter, especially the low collar. Looking at it made Lin Hui want to take a bite, which made Lin Hui linger over it.
Even though she had seen it countless times, Lin Hui was still full of doubts and reached out to touch it: "What do you think this thing looks like?"
"go."
Tang Xi slapped Lin Hui's hand away and covered her chest: "I'd like to do it myself."
Lin Hui pouted: "Long's touch is not as good as yours. Hey, I guess Liang Fei loves you three darlings to death."
"Three, three?"
Tang Xi looked at Lin Hui: "What do you know?"
"Huh?" Lin Hui pointed at Tang Xi's face and then her breasts, "Aren't these three?"
Tang Xi: "...."
Lin Hui still didn't know that her unintentional words had almost revealed the truth. Of course, the number was still far from the truth: "Isn't that right? I know, men like big breasts the most."
Tang Xi scooped up a spoonful of watermelon and stuffed it into her mouth, juice dripping from the corner of her mouth. She raised her eyes and thought for a moment: "That's true."
"Hey, so you guys?"
Lin Hui put the watermelon on the table, clapped with both hands, and then the applause became more and more intense.
Tang Xi slapped her thigh fiercely: "Ah, yes, that's it, that's the frequency. Wow, Hui Hui, you understand so well."
Lin Hui stopped applauding, and suddenly patted Tang Xi's shoulder distressedly: "Although you are thin where you should be, and fat where you should be, but Liang Fei is too merciless, this kind of intensity will not hurt.
You?"
"Hey, you don't understand this." Tang Xi looked incomprehensible.
Or else, why can't men hear the private conversations between girls in the boudoir? Because in many cases their topics are more explosive than men's.
You men are just pile drivers, you know nothing about taste.
Lin Hui has never been in love, so she is particularly curious about this matter and wants to know more about it. After all, she watches romance dramas every day to relieve her loneliness. It will not be a problem to continue doing so in the long run.
Seeing Tang Xixi's eyes dancing with joy, Lin Hui put her chin on her knees and asked doubtfully: "Xixi, is that really so fun? Is it important? Let me tell you, I have a cousin.
, just because my husband couldn’t get a divorce, she told me that life was boring.”
"That's really boring."
Tang Xi raised her green-white index finger: "Hui Hui, unless you are cold and indifferent, of course any normal girl likes her man to be a powerful little motor. Let me tell you..."
Ding~
WeChat is here.
Tang Xi clicked on the group chat of the plastic sisters and took a look, immediately put down the watermelon, went to the closet to find a white long-sleeved shirt, put it on, and put on sandals: "I'll go solve the other woman's confusion first, and then I'll do it when I get back.
Let’s talk to you in detail.”
Seeing Tang Xihuo running out of the dormitory in a hurry, Lin Hui curled her lips and said: "Hey, this little slut, you get so excited just talking about this. Why can't you be so motivated to memorize vocabulary?"
Here, Liang Fei drove a car to deliver rice cakes to Fang Qiong's house.
On the way, Liang Fei was puzzled: "Actually, I'm very confused. Zhen is really your best friend. Even if you don't contact her for a long time, you won't feel alienated when you meet again, and the relationship will not fade away. What about Fang Qiong, a fair-weather friend?"
Well, it doesn’t look like it.”
"Them?"
Nian Gao laughed: "They are the cutest little green teas in the world, don't you think?"
Hmm...I don’t know Fang Qiong very well.
Liang Fei snorted: "I hate green tea the most."
Let’s do it one by one!
After getting out of the car, Nian Gao picked up his bag and ran into the community. He bumped into Tang Xi and Wang Xiaoxiao who were waiting for the elevator. The three of them looked at each other in tacit understanding.
"What's going on this time?"
"Cry, make trouble, and hang herself. What else can she do? It's the same every time."
"Did you bring the melon seeds?"
"Bring it with you, Panpan's, everyone loves to eat it."
"Hehe~" Nian Gao shook the box he was carrying, "I packed a roast lamb chop from the banquet and ate it while listening."
The three of them walked into the elevator, went up, and rang the doorbell of Fang Qiong's house.
The door opened, and Fang Qiong, who looked haggard, saw the three rice cakes. She pouted her mouth and started howling: "You three bitches, if you come here one minute later, I will be ready to hang myself!"
Nian Gao and the others bent down at the entrance to change their shoes, then entered Fang Qiong's house with great swagger.
One went to the refrigerator to see what was available to drink, and the other went to the kitchen to get a plate, tear open the melon seeds and pour them in.
Nian Gao looked around, then as if he had made a big discovery, he excitedly pulled Fang Qiong and pointed to the chandelier on the ceiling of her home: "Is this place strong? If it is strong, hang it here!"
"
Tang Xi and Wang Xiaoxiao sat on the sofa, crossed their legs and held a handful of socks. They coughed and started to eat. They raised the tip of their tongues and spat into the trash can with unusually skillful movements.
Tang Xi tilted his head and threw the melon seed peels into the trash can: "How many days have we been talking about this time?"
Wang Xiaoxiao took a sip of Coke: "You won't give it to him, right?"
Nian Gao: "Who is he?"
The three of them looked at each other, and then looked at Fang Qiong, who looked hopeless: "By the way, who is he?"
Fang Qiong sobbed and said, "He is a bastard."
"asshole?"
"The last one was also a bastard."
"The last one was also a bastard."
"What a coincidence, the last one is also a bastard." Nian Gao applauded, "It shows that our Qiongqiong is a dedicated girl and loves to find bastards."
Fang Qiong glanced at the kitchen, trying to find where the kitchen knife was.
As long as the joke was over, it was time to spurn the doggy man together. Nian Gao threw away the melon seed peels in his hands and wiped his hands with a tissue: "Hey, who is it this time?"
Fang Qiong sniffed: "You haven't seen it before."
Saying that, Fang Qiong broke away from Tang Xi's arms, but still looked back reluctantly. It was so comfortable to sleep on her pillow.
"I said, I think the relationship between the four of us is getting farther and farther. What, after graduation, the other is studying for graduate school, and the other is fighting for his career, and he doesn't care about me anymore?"
Wang Xiaoxiao clicked her tongue: "You also know that we are very busy. Let's find something serious to do. Do you still want to stay away from work for the rest of your life?"
Fang Qiong rolled his eyes: "Why should I go to work? I collect rent from my five front houses. What kind of job do I work? I'm the boss, okay!"
Wang Xiaoxiao coughed a few times: "Come on, let's call him a scumbag. Talking about a front house will hurt our feelings."
Fang Qiong immediately got into the mood and shouted with a cry: "I really don't believe in love this time. That piece of shit, talk to me, talk to the school girl, and the horse-riding guy is talking to a thirty-year-old woman."
, he is not too tired to panic!"
"This is really a bit too much." Nian Gao shook his head.
Wang Xiaoxiao snorted: "I can't do such a thing anyway."
Tang Xi nodded: "Me too."
"but..."
The three of them looked at Fang Qiong at the same time: "Is that thirty-year-old woman beautiful?"
Fang Qiong: “!
!Hello!
!”
"Okay, okay~~"
The rice cake suppressed Fang Qiong's anger: "Didn't you give it to him?"
"What the hell, give him a pair of stinky socks that have been worn for ten days." Fang Qiong spat, "I will never believe in love again. I am going to take the postgraduate entrance examination or go to work. Well, cheer up and be a good person.
Women, I can no longer be decadent. Do you know, in fact, I have already begun to consider starting a new life..."
Nian Gao and the others began to browse their phones with their heads down. Fang Qiong would repeat this rhetoric every time they broke up, and their ears could hear it.
While talking, Fang Qiong felt bored, so she leaned over and looked at Wang Xiaoxiao's mobile phone. She was browsing Moments: "Hey, who is this little brother?"
Wang Xiaoxiao flipped the phone over and pressed it on the coffee table, saying in a bad tone: "Please stop thinking about it, this is my cousin, he is only a sophomore in high school."
Fang Qiong sniffed and said pitifully: "I can wait for him."
Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at Fang Qiong in shock, then turned to Nian Gao and Tang Xi and shouted, "You two have a word."
Tang Xi came over and asked, "What does your cousin look like?"
Nian Gao also agreed: "If it doesn't work, just let Fang Qiong wait for two years."
Fang Qiong nodded and hugged Wang Xiaoxiao's flat chest: "Xiaojiang, you don't want to see your best friend die alone. I will take good care of my cousin. I will give him two front-end houses."
Wang Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "I will discuss with my second uncle to transfer the ownership. It must be transferred."
Fang Qiong is a person with this kind of personality. She is carefree when talking, and she is very cute when drinking tea. She makes a lot of noise every time she falls in love. Finally, after careful interrogation, she is very smart, not to mention a small mouth, and she may not even have small hands.
Give someone a hand and give it a good name, don't play with mixed feelings.
Listen, how high-end it is.
So under normal circumstances, it would be enough for Nian Gao and the others to come over and listen to her cry.
"However, you really should find something serious to do. Either continue studying or find a job. If you hang around all the time, you will be out of touch with society."
Nian Gao suggested: "Let's buy another graduate student and read it."
"I don't want to study anymore. It's boring."
Fang Qiong slumped on the sofa and glanced at Wang Xiaoxiao, who was wearing a white shirt and professional skirt: "I'm going to stop being a working woman, what do you think?"
Wang Xiaoxiao blinked: "It's hard to find a job now. You don't even have an internship experience. It's hard to find a satisfactory job."
"What should we do?"
"It's better..."
Nian Gao smiled and said: "Go to work in Liang Fei's company."
