Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming

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The soft sofa quickly brought the two people together, so they naturally leaned on each other. Qin Guan's side was surrounded by a cold orchid scent, a faint fragrance.

Qin Guan exaggeratedly sniffed his nose, took Cong Nianwei's hanging hair into his hand and sniffed it gently. With an improper tone and Cong Nianwei said, "Little girl, fragrant."

Before the play continued, Cong Nianwei pulled Qin Guan on the sofa and dragged him to the door.

Taking advantage of her boyfriend's doubts, she pushed Qin Guan into the door: "Free items included in the box, you can also rub it." After she finished speaking, she pushed her boyfriend in.

Cong Nianwei smiled at the few buddies in the hall, picked up a beautifully packed light novel on the shelf, and leaned on the deck chair by the floor glass to read it.

After a while, the quiet inner room suddenly came out of the heartbreaking howl: "Ah, my mother! Pain, ah, ah, I can't press that, oh!!! Oh oh! Gam! "

Cong Nianwei's face leaning on the pillow lifted up slightly, not knowing whether it was because of the voice of her boyfriend in the door, or because the novel in her hand was indeed wonderful, and she had a somewhat satisfied look on her face.

If a person has a unique experience, then he will definitely give this experience to his friends.

Cong Nianwei gently opened a new page. Although the whole body was quite comfortable after the essential oil was pushed, the technician vigorously rubbed it, but it was crisp, numb and painful.

Cong Nianwei, who took care of the outsiders to hear the cry, but clenched his teeth for 40 minutes. Since there are such beautiful, no-cost items to enjoy, I can’t forget to recommend it to my boyfriend.

It wasn't until the night was dark that Qin Guan and others came out from the fructose club.

For this place that is not noisy, even Jian He and He Ming expressed their approval.

Qin Guan wiped the cold sweat and handed the newly prepared two cards to He Ming and the key. The whispering members would probably enjoy the member benefits, and simply said a few words.

Wait for them to come alone one day, and then take advantage of the slow posture.

Because Qin Guan brought his girlfriend, those who can't take them to see the dark room together, there is no chance to see it today.

Qin watched as several cars in the parking lot drove away, and the friends who were traveling together came together because of each other's fate.

He said to Cong Nianwei with emotion, "It's a little cold, get in the car, I'll take you back to school."

With a smile, Cong Nianwei took over the bag hanging on Qin Guan and smiled and said, "Okay."

When the vehicle started, a soothing blues was broadcast on the CD, and Qin Guan opened his mouth with a tentative tone: "Cong Nianwei."

"Huh?" She turned her head while holding her chin and looking out the window.

Qin Guanmu looked at the front without squinting: "Let's not stop at school after going abroad, I will let JOHN find an apartment for us."

Cong Nianwei blinked and turned his head back to the direction outside the car window, but he did not stop answering Qin Guan's words: "Okay."

Qin Guan's hand holding the steering wheel was instantly clenched because of this answer. He said nervously: "No, I mean, it means to live together, you..."

Ugh! Can't talk anymore.

Cong Nianwei still didn't turn her head again, her ponytail dangled from her shoulders, but Qin Guan's voice was extremely calm: "I understand what you mean, how long have we known at that time? I wish."

Qin Guan's voice came to an abrupt halt because of his girlfriend's answer, but in the quiet compartment was his rapid breath that could not be calm for a long time.

Cong Nianwei's fair face was set against the glass of the co-pilot, even if it was the image refracted by the gleam, the complexion was also red and translucent.

We are all growing up gradually. Some of our feelings will gradually dissipate over time, while others will gradually ferment to become the purest and strongest wine, presented to the two people.

There are always countless definitions of love, but in fact it is so natural.

Under the girls’ dormitory in Tsinghua, no one would notice that a boy was waving his fists in the car sending his girlfriend, shouting at the inexplicable air: "YES! YES!"

All photos are selfless. When the moon rises high in the autumn night, I have a good dream.

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He Qian felt that she must have been lucky recently. Not only did she hand out her business card to the idol, but the idol even called her back.

She hurriedly replenished herself with makeup at her desk. This babbling girl with a few words was the first time she felt nervous.

The assistant outside knocked on the door and informed his young president that Mr. Qin, who had made an appointment in the morning, arrived.

He Qian raised her head from the makeup mirror and uncomfortably swept a dry cosmetic into her desk.

She subconsciously gathered the hot, coquettish brown hair curls, and coughed: "Let him come in."

Following the assistant of Qian Qian for a while, she was quite familiar with her working style. He smiled a little, and turned to Qin Guan in the lounge and said, "Qin, please inside."

As soon as Qin Guan was let into the office, he found the girl who was talking about that day. He was nodding in the face of the serious elite Fan Chao, and said to the assistant expressionlessly: "Okay, please go busy first."

The assistant nodded slightly and closed the door when he left the office.

Qin Guan and He Qian looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and finally He Qian couldn't help covering her face and said, "Ah, mom, you really called me? Idol, what are you doing with me?"

Qin saw that the style of He Qian's paintings in front of him instantly turned into Wang Fujing's situation, and he couldn't help laughing. He handed over the materials in the bag and several bids just made by Zhang Zhengan to the one that got up from the desk He Qian.

"Of course I have something to look for you, you first look at these materials."

He Qian didn't know why he received the material with a lot of basic components, and sat on the sofa opposite Qin Guan to read it.

The more she looked at it, the more surprised that these things were the targets of the sales manager who applied to her for delivery the other day.

She looked at the information here, because she has been doing import tool business, and the development level in Northwest China is relatively weak. When the sales manager reported it, she did not pay too much attention.

She suspiciously picked up Qin Guan's bid, and the price of the bid above was 10% lower than the bid price of her sales manager.

He Qian was puzzled and asked like Qin Guan: "Idol, do you have a friend to do this, can you show it to me?"

"However, although the bid price on this bid will be profitable, will the profit be too thin after winning the bid?" (To be continued.)