Chapter 595 Hugging the waist



Nanjiangwan Community.



Jiang Nian rode an electric bike and arrived at the gate of the community in a flash. Originally he wanted to stop outside, but Zhang Ningzhi asked him to go in.



In the underground garage, the security guard let him go.



“?”



The shabby electric car just paddled in. I found Gate No. 6 and found a corner to park.



With a buzz, the phone vibrated.



Zhang Ningzhi: "Don't forget the sixth floor."



"Oh."



Jiang Nian was still wondering if the door was open after going upstairs. When he went up, he suddenly felt that he had thought too much.



Two elevators and two households, Zhang Ningzhi stood at the door of the elevator.



"Hello, hello."



"Ang." Jiang Nian looked here and there, then looked at the super large shoe cabinet at the door, "Are there any disposable slippers?"



"There are new cotton slippers." Zhang Ningzhi pursed his lips, "Actually, if you are cold, you don't have to change your shoes."



"Well, let's change them." Jiang Nian has always been unwilling to cause trouble to others, so he glanced at his phone while changing his shoes.



The squad leader responded with a message, a photo of a sleepy-eyed person.



But, it was Li Lanying who appeared on the scene.



The old woman was still sleeping at noon, obviously very sleepy. He also made a scissor hand gesture to the camera.



It can only be said that the older you get, the more cute you become.



For example... A certain Qian.



Before entering the door, he asked casually.



“Are you up?”



Li Qingrong: “Yes.”



“Have you had breakfast?”



"Waiting for lunch."



Seeing this, Jiang Nian was immediately speechless. The squad leader always liked to sleep in, and now even more so now that Li Lanying is here.



The two sisters, the black hole directly swallowed the sunrise at noon.



Forget it, let’s eat first.



Zhang Ningzhi’s house is quite big. The living room is big enough to play badminton, and the large open-air balcony faces the Nanjiang River.



Green plants, wooden floors.



There is even a parasol on the balcony, with a swing frame underneath and a set of leisure tables and chairs for four people.



"A rich man." He couldn't help but sigh.



"Don't say that." Zhang Ningzhi blushed slightly, "Let's go, wash your hands and get ready to eat."



"I don't know how to wash my hands." Jiang Nian said with a smile.



Yao Beibei sat up from the sofa, exposed her head, and said from the vagina, "Then you can wash your feet."



"You will be arrested."



Yao Beibei: "???"



No, what kind of feet did you wash?



"Stop arguing, let's wash our hands and eat together." Zhang Ningzhi held one in each hand and pulled her to the edge of the sink.



Jiang Nian washed casually, then turned around and saw Yao Beibei washing carefully.



"You are quite clean."



"That's right." Yao Beibei rubbed it carefully, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "No, where are your eyes looking?"



"Oh, it's nothing." Jiang Nian looked away from her middle finger, "Your boyfriend is quite tall."



"Get out!!"



Zhang Ningzhi looked confused and didn't quite understand. But she is not a fool, and she probably knows that it is a dirty topic.



Forget it, cover your ears.



After a meal, it can be regarded as a feast for the host and the guest. No matter what, Jiang Nian enjoyed it anyway.



After dinner, Yao Beibei and Jiang Nian were lying on the sofa. Lying down in strips, it looks like a big salted fish.



Zhang Ningzhi brought the fruit and sat between the two of them watching TV.



“What do you want to see?”



“A ghost blows out a lamp.” Yao Beibei said.



"Pig Man, come on, I want to eat a super lollipop." Jiang Nian suggested with a leisurely look on his face while lying on the sofa.



Yao Beibei: "Childish."



"Haha, you don't care about me." Jiang Nian stretched out his hand, "Let's punch, whoever wins depends on who wins."



Hearing this, Yao Beibei thought it was quite fair.



"Let's win two out of three games."



Half a minute later, Jiang Nian fell down laughing on the sofa.



“Okay, let’s watch Pig Man.”



It’s two o’clock in the afternoon.



Jiang Nian rode his bicycle back to school. He went to the large conference room in the administration building and looked around, and found that some people were missing.



Half an hour later, another group of people came.



Dong Que came with her sister in hand, taking the first look after entering the door. After taking a look at Jiang Nian's position, he breathed a sigh of relief.



"Where did Li Hua go?"



"I went online and said I felt unwell." Jiang Nian said casually, "I need some second-hand smoke to cool down."



"Huh?" She was stunned for a moment.



However, I got in touch with it in this half semester. Almost everyone who knows Jiang Nian is used to his nonsense.



Cai Xiaoqing, who was writing the title, suddenly raised his head and said.



“The monitor is here.”



“Where?”



"We're at the door."



Hearing this, several people present subconsciously turned their heads to look at the door of the conference room, and saw a familiar figure two seconds later.



Li Qingrong wore a long gray coat, a green plaid scarf, and carried a black handbag.



She stood expressionless at the door. As if he was looking for something, many people in the study room looked back frequently.



Jiang Nian stood up, waved, and silently mouthed "This way."



Li Qingrong's eyes became focused and she walked towards him. A very faint smile appeared on his face involuntarily.



“Yeah.”



With a smile, the beauty fades and the flowers fade.



Of course, there are no flowers in the study room. There is very little cement, and self-study in the sixth grade of junior high school is still too hardcore.



"Squad leader." Dong Que said hello, a little uncomfortable,



With the squad leader here, he has nothing to do. The shopping bag-like bag used to put books seems to be Iv.



It doesn’t look like it was specially put on, it just came with it.



Jiang Nian didn’t quite understand this. He just stared at the monitor’s hand holding the book sitting next to him, and couldn’t help but hiss a little.



"You are so white, you haven't gone out these days, right?"



"Yeah." Li Qingrong nodded, turned to look at him, and thought of a decent way to say it, "resting."



To translate, it means sleeping in.



Jiang Nian: "



Throughout the afternoon, many people came one after another. Most of them were from other people's classes, and Nie Qiqi came over at five o'clock.



The self-study room is usually open during the day. , it was only open until 8:30 in the evening.



After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Nian agreed to make dinner for Xu Qianqian, so he couldn’t miss the appointment.



"I have something to do at home, so I'm leaving first."



But he didn't expect that Li Qingrong would follow him.



“I want to go home for dinner.”



Cai Xiaoqing also wants to write a question and plans to stay. Dong Que has to take his sister home and take him to the supermarket in the evening.



There is only one smiling tiger left, which is not important anymore.



"Huh?" Nie Qiqi glanced at the squad leader who was walking away, and then at Cai Xiaoqing, "I just came."



Cai Xiaoqing gave her a warning look and said impatiently.



"Shut up, don't make me write the question."



"You are so fierce."



"I'm so noisy, I'll throw it in the trash can for you."



"Baby." Nie Qiqi twisted for a while, but when no one paid attention to her, her eyes suddenly lost their light and she sighed.



"But when I came...it was not spring"



The other side.



Jiang Nian was riding a bicycle, with Li Qingrong sitting in the back seat.



On the way to Jingfu, while waiting for a traffic light, he accidentally glanced at the squad leader's handbag.



"Your bag looks...::.Why does it look familiar?"



"Before going out, I just picked it up on the sofa." Li Qingrong said, "It should be hers, what's wrong?"



"Is it a big brand?"



"No "Yes."



"Oh." Jiang Nian saw the green light and was not in the mood to pay attention to Bao, "By the way, are you still going to study on your own tomorrow?"



Li Qingrong did not answer directly, but asked.



"What time?"



Jiang Nian thought for a while and said, "I usually get up early, so to be clear from you, I'd better wake up before coming back."



Hearing this, Li Qingrong glanced down at his back.



"You said I got up late?"



"I didn't say you...:" Jiang Nian was about to say something when a white Chevrolet that didn't slow down rushed out of the intersection in front of him.



"Holy shit!"



He subconsciously squeezed the brakes, and Li Qingrong in the back seat couldn't help but fall forward, holding his waist tightly with his hands.



Fortunately, I stopped and was some distance away from the car.



The owner of the Chevrolet car stuck his head out and glanced at Jiang Nian. Seeing that the rider was a student, he cursed and drove away.



“What kind of bicycles do students ride? It’s really....



Jiang Nian opened his mouth, but he couldn't say bad words in front of the monitor,



"You're really lacking in quality."



"Yeah." Li Qingrong clung to his back, holding his waist with her hands, showing no intention of letting go.



"Well...:" Jiang Nian lowered his head and glanced at the hands around his stomach, "Qingqing, it's okay."



Li Qingrong said: "There may be a car ahead."



That's too ridiculous.



Jiang Nian originally wanted to say something, but Jing Mansion was in front of him. I just let her go, maybe she was really scared.



Five minutes later, he placed the squad leader at the gate of Jingfu Community.



“Bye, go up.”



“Yeah, yeah.” Li Qingrong waved to him, then turned and walked towards the east gate of Jing Mansion.



Jiang Nian stood there and looked at it for a while, then touched his waist.



It seems that there is still residual warmth.



"It's...



It's night.



Jiang Nian dug out some fresh ingredients from the refrigerator at home and took them to Xu Qianqian's house across the door to cook.



When it comes to making rice crackers, it’s impossible to just make rice crackers.



This is Xu Qianqian’s taste, and there is a Xiao Song in the room. Moreover, the intake of single food ingredients is not nutritionally balanced.



"Coming?" Xu Qianqian opened the door for him.



Xiao Song took the ingredients from his hand and asked about them. Take it into the kitchen for cleaning as required.



The sound of running water suddenly came from the kitchen.



"Xu Qianqian, you are such a big face!" Jiang Nian reached out, pinched both sides of her face and rubbed it.



"Bah, bah, bah!" Xu Qianqian struggled to push him away, "You are sick, your fingers are in my mouth."



Jiang Nian said, "Then don't eat the food I cook."



"That's not okay, I mean..." She rolled her eyes, "You are so handsome. "It's a human disease."



"I'm sorry that I didn't see your handsome appearance clearly."



Jiang Nian couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. Whenever she meets Mi Guo, Xu Qianqian loses her backbone.



"Is this food so delicious?"



She said dullly, "We don't eat much in my hometown, my grandparents don't like to eat it, and my mother has only made it a few times."



Jiang Nian learned how to cook rice crackers from his aunt. No matter who makes it, the difference is just in taste.



"I know."



In the kitchen, Jiang Nian is responsible for cooking. Xiao Song occasionally strikes, or silently cleans up the kitchen garbage.



Xu Qianqian strolled around and washed some grapes.



Patrolling the territory like an emperor, occasionally feeding Xiao Song some grapes, and feeding Jiang Nian some when the mood strikes.



After the pot was served, the three of them still gathered around the dining table under the yellow chandelier to eat.



“Stop looking, let’s eat.”



“Oh, oh.”