Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Thanks! ! !

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 152: My life is all about marrying, not getting married

Wu Xiaobailian finally came to work.

Got a short haircut.

With a face full of band-aids.

At first glance, it has a spiritual flavor.

But the girls in Jiang Ning's concubine group have seen his swearing side.

So no one had any emotional ups and downs about Wu Xiaobailian's return.

Including that girl Sun Qian.

In fact, part of the reason is that in the past two days, she has become fascinated with the "Book of Changes" again.

Whenever I have free time, I take out the book, flip through a few pages, and then pretend to count with my fingers.

Jiang Ning asked her many times what she had calculated.

In the end, all I got back were those few words.

The secret of heaven cannot be leaked.

What a fucking secret.

God, it leaked.

Aren’t you afraid that you will leak when you sleep at night?

Compared to a fortune teller.

The other girls are much more normal.

Zhu Hui's painting skills are becoming more and more profound.

It was actually possible to draw the outline of the electric bicycle that Jiang Ning wanted just by describing it in words.

Even added a little color myself.

Make its shape more in line with the public aesthetic.

As for Luo Shanshan.

Her skills in Sleeping Arhat Fist are becoming more and more profound.

As soon as it was time for the physics and chemistry class.

She can enter the state of practicing unconsciously.

Like ordering beans.

Made a light and silly sound.

Once she was so exaggerated that she actually fell asleep while standing.

This skill.

Miss Jiang feels inferior to her.

that's it.

A few days of peace passed.

It's Saturday.

Today, the weather is nice.

The sun was shining brightly and there were no clouds in the sky.

The maximum temperature also reached around 25 degrees.

Very comfortable.

Very suitable for going out and relaxing.

Just not suitable for shopping.

Actually, it can’t be considered inappropriate.

It’s just that Miss Jiang herself is not very adapted to this kind of high-intensity exercise.

If only I could fly.

Miss Jiang sat on a chair in the aisle of the mall.

While pounding his thigh, he watched Meng Qing and Li Yang talking and thought about random things out of boredom.

"Diva, shall we go take a set of photo booths?"

"Photo sticker?"

Meng Qing pointed to a square object covered with a curtain next to the corridor of the shopping mall.

At first glance, it looks a bit like a simple dressing room.

watch carefully.

There are a lot of photos of different sizes pasted on the sides of this square thing.

A photo booth...

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning felt dazed.

Many dormant memories seemed to be awakened at this moment.

"Jiang Ning, let's take a group photo shoot, shall we?"

"I don't want it. Only girls take pictures of this kind of thing."

"Then I want to keep a photo of you."

"If there's anything worth keeping in the photos, then keep me."

?! It turns out.

There are no photos and no one left.

The relationship between her and Gao Jingyi in her previous life also ended here.

After going to college, we went our separate ways.

The contact between them gradually became less and less.

Finally, it lost contact completely.

"Queen of Heaven?"

"Are you listening to me?"

Meng Qing shook Jiang Ning's arm.

this will.

Miss Jiang finally came back to her senses from her memories.

"Okay, go take some pictures."

The method of taking a photo with a photo booth is very simple.

Several girls chose the background, stood in front of the camera and posed.

Then use the wire in your hand to control the camera switch.

“Click, click, click, click…”

I took a lot of photos in a row.

Miss Jiang’s face was so stiff from smiling so much.

but.

When she finally got the photo and looked at the pretty face in it.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of regret in my heart.

Why did this face grow on my body?

If it happened to any other woman, I would let her taste the power of God's Hand.

At this time.

The lady boss of the photo booth came over.

"Beautiful lady, can I borrow your photos for promotion?"

"I can give you a discount of two dollars."

Is my reputation worth just this little bit of money?

"And three more keychains."

"make a deal!"

Two minutes later.

Jiang Ning helped Meng Qing hang the key chain with a photo of the three of them on the latter's bag.

The necklace in Li Yang's hand was hung on her key by herself.

As for the necklace in Jiang Ning's hand.

Under Meng Qing's supervision, she hung it on her mobile phone.

"A little hungry."

"Then let's go get something to eat."

"Okay!"

Miss Jiang fully supports activities that do not require physical exertion.

So the three of them went to the basement floor of the shopping mall.

I found a duck blood vermicelli shop.

Sat down.

This vermicelli shop tastes good.

The soup is made from bone broth.

Very flavorful.

Jiang Ning enjoyed the meal very much.

I even finished half a bowl of the soup.

"Diva, you are very famous in our school now."

Li Yang's words seemed unintentional, but to Miss Jiang, they sounded like they had a hidden meaning.

really.

Meng Qing put down her chopsticks and ate something:

"A lot of boys have targeted you."

"And there's also a rich second-generation who said he wants to take you home as his wife."

"Don't listen to their nonsense." Jiang Ning took a small sip of the soup, and his mouth was filled with the aftertaste of the thick soup.

"My life is all about getting married, not being married."

"really?"

Meng Qing's eyes curved into two crescents as she smiled:

"Then I will marry you, okay?"

"Sure." Jiang Ning suddenly stretched out his hand and gently lifted Meng Qing's slightly red face.