Chapter 243
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Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei fell together on the soft sofa. They leaned against each other naturally. Qin Guan was surrounded by a faint fragrance of orchid.
Qin Guan sniffled exaggeratedly and sniffed Cong Nianwei's hair. "You smell so good, my lady," he said in a flirtatious tone.
Before they could continue, Cong Nianwei pulled Qin Guan up from the sofa and dragged him to the door.
While her boyfriend was still confused, she pushed him into the room. "It's a complimentary activity. Go and have a massage." Then she pushed her boyfriend into the room.
Cong Nianwei smiled at her friends in the living room. She picked up a beautifully packaged light novel from the shelf and sat down on the couch beside the floor-to-ceiling glass to read it.
After a while, a heart-wrenching howl came from the quiet room. "Oh, my God! It hurts! Ouch! You can't massage me like that! Ouch! Bang! "
Cong Nianwei raised her head slightly. She looked satisfied, either because of her boyfriend's voice or because of the wonderful novel in her hands.
If a person had a unique experience, then he would definitely find a way to give this experience to his bad friends.
Cong Nianwei gently turned to a new page. Although the essential oil massage made her feel quite comfortable, the massage made her feel numb and painful.
Cong Nianwei gritted her teeth and held on for 40 minutes. Since there was such a wonderful, free program, she couldn't forget to recommend it to her boyfriend.
Qin Guan and the others didn't come out of the Fructose Club until it was getting dark.
For this quiet place, even Key and He Ming expressed their approval.
Qin Guan handed the two cards to He Ming and He Ming while wiping his cold sweat. Then he told them about the membership benefits.
Let's wait until the day they come alone, then we can slowly learn the benefits of this position.
Qin Guan's girlfriend was with him, so he couldn't show them the secret compartments that day.
Qin Guan watched as the cars drove away one after another. The friends who had been traveling together had been brought together by fate.
"It's getting cold. Get in the car. I'll take you back to school," he told Cong Nianwei emotionally.
Cong Nianwei took the bag from him with a smile. "Okay."
"Cong Nianwei," Qin Guan said tentatively as the car started to move.
"Hmm?" She held her chin and looked out the window. She turned her head around.
Looking straight ahead, Qin Guan said, "We won't live on campus anymore. I'll ask John to find an apartment for us."
Cong Nianwei blinked and turned her head back to the window. "Okay," she answered without hesitation.
Qin Guan tightened his grip on the steering wheel. "No, I mean, we'll live together. You..." he said nervously.
Sigh! He couldn't go on.
Cong Nianwei didn't turn around. Her ponytail hung down from her shoulders as she answered him calmly, "I know what you mean. How long have we known each other since then? I want to. "
Qin Guan's voice stopped abruptly. His rapid breathing could be heard in the car for a long time.
Cong Nianwei's fair face was reflected in the glass of the front passenger seat. Even the reflection of the dim light made her face look red.
We are all gradually growing up. Some feelings will slowly dissipate with the passage of time, while some will gradually ferment, turning into the purest and strongest wine, presented in front of the two of us.
There are always different definitions of love. Actually, it is so natural.
In the female dormitory of Tsinghua University, no one would notice that a boy was waving his fists in the car to send his girlfriend, shouting to the air, "Yes! YES！”
The moon shines high in the sky. Sweet dreams in the autumn night.
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He Qian thought she must have had good luck recently. Not only had she given her name card to her idol, but he had also called her back.
She hurriedly touched up her makeup in front of her desk. This was the first time that this somewhat talkative and shrewish girl felt nervous.
The assistant outside the door knocked on the door and informed his young CEO that Mr. Qin, who was scheduled to visit in the morning, had arrived.
He Qian raised her head from the makeup mirror and awkwardly swept all her cosmetics into her desk.
She subconsciously combed her coquettish brown curls and coughed. "Let him in."
The assistant had worked for her for some time, so he was quite familiar with her style. He couldn't hide his smile as he turned to Qin Guan in the lounge. "Please come in, CEO Qin."
As soon as Qin Guan entered the office, he saw the talkative girl nodding at him with a serious expression. Then she told the assistant expressionlessly, "Okay, you can go now."
The assistant nodded and closed the door as he left.
Qin Guan and He Qian looked at each other for a few seconds. Finally, He Qian couldn't help but cover her face with her hands. "Oh my god! You really called me? Why did you call me, idol? "
Qin Guan couldn't help laughing at He Qian's sudden change in attitude. He handed the documents and the bidding documents that Zhang Zhenqian had just finished to He Qian, who had just gotten up from her desk.
"Of course I wanted to talk to you. Take a look at these documents first."
Confused, He Qian took the documents and sat down on the sofa opposite Qin Guan to read them.
The more she read, the more surprised she became. These were the bidding documents that her sales manager had applied to her a few days ago.
At that time, she had looked at the information here. Because she had been in the business of importing tools, she did not know much about the development of the northwest. When the sales manager reported it, she did not pay much attention to it.
Puzzled, she picked up Qin Guan's bidding document and found that the price was 10% lower than the one offered by her sales manager.
Confused, He Qian sent Qin Guan a text message. "Idol, do you have a friend who wants to make this? Do you want to show it to me?"
"But although there is a profit in the bidding price, won't the profit be too small after winning the bid?"
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