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But she couldn't get over the psychological barrier for a while.

After talking about Zhang Xiaoyu, Jin Qinqin tentatively asked, "Lin Fan has so many friends. Even if you become special friends with him, don't you care?"

Fang Duoduo looked at her playfully: "Why should I care? Just be happy! If there is a chance, it won't be a problem for me to have a threesome with Tina."

Jin Qinqin was shocked by Fang Duoduo's bold remarks.

Is this still the Fang Duoduo she knew before?

People really change as they go along.

If it were the old Fang Duoduo, she would never do that.

"Duoduo...you have changed."

"Hehe...when you experience it, you will change too."

"Humph! I'm not as hot as you."

"Don't pretend."

"Oh, that's disgusting!"

Fang Duoduo suddenly took her hand and asked seriously, "Are you really not considering becoming special friends with Lin Fan?"

At this moment Jin Qinqin hesitated.

Those who are close to Zhu are close to those who are black.

She is not a saint, and under Fang Duoduo's influence, her firm heart has begun to waver.

"I...I don't know yet."

Fang Duoduo could tell at a glance that her will was wavering, but she didn't continue to persuade her.

It's best to let her think about it slowly.

If you persuade too much, it will only backfire.

After having lunch at Fang Duoduo's house, Jin Qinqin left Shuxiang Yayuan with mixed feelings.

When I got home, my parents were not at home. I lay down on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

When I woke up, it was already evening.

Looking at the sunset outside the window, Jin Qinqin suddenly made a bold decision.

Since Fang Duoduo and Tina can do it.

Why can't she do it?

Open your mind and be happy.

She picked up her phone and sent a message to Lin Fan, planning to meet him tonight. When the time came, she agreed to be special friends.

Jin Qinqin: What are you doing?

Lin Fan: I miss you!

Jin Qinqin: Tsk! Do you say this to all women?

Lin Fan: It’s unfair!

Jin Qinqin: Then what are you doing?

Lin Fan: Why do you have to worry about what I’m doing?

Jin Qinqin: I don’t know how to chat.

Lin Fan: Do you believe that I’m going in and out?

Jin Qinqin: I don’t believe it.

Lin Fan: If you don’t believe me, forget it.

Jin Qinqin: Are you free tonight? Want to have dinner together?

At this time in Junyue Mansion, Lin Fan sat on the sofa and watched Tina, Jian Ai, Gu Jia, Kang Ru, and Mrs. Wang making dumplings while chatting and laughing.

He definitely can't go out to eat tonight.

Otherwise, how can I explain to them?

It was he who organized us to make dumplings at home tonight.

Lin Fan: I'm not free tonight! Let's do it tomorrow!

Jin Qinqin: Oh! Okay then!

She felt lost for a moment.

I finally made up my mind to take action, but I didn't expect that Lin Fan was not free tonight.

Lin Fan: How about you come over to my house? We're making dumplings.

Jin Qinqin: Forget it, you don’t need me, so you go ahead and get busy.

Lin Fan: Don’t worry! What are you doing?

Jin Qinqin: Lie down.

Lin Fan: Look at the legs!

Jin Qinqin: Boring, what’s so good about legs?

Then even if he wants to see the butterflies, it’s impossible for him to see them!

Otherwise, watch Da Lei?

I guess it's impossible.

We can only settle for the next best thing.

Lin Fan: I love to read it, send it quickly.

Jin Qinqin: No.

Lin Fan: Hurry up and stop talking!

Jin Qinqin: Humph! Why don’t you start first?

Lin Fan: I’ll go first.

The image is already in the phone, so you don’t have to go back to the room to take a picture.

Lin Fan sent it directly.

When Jin Qinqin received it, she jumped up immediately.

This is called a leg?

Which leg is it?

After staring at the phone for a while, Jin Qinqin took a breath.

She finally understood why Fang Duoduo, Tina and others were so tolerant and generous.

If she were in that situation, she would also become very tolerant, happy, and naturally generous.

Sitting down slowly, Jin Qinqin replied cursingly: "You are so shameless!"

Lin Fan: Just tell me whether you like it or not.

Jin Qinqin: I don’t like watching it.

Lin Fan: I’d love to see it, please send it to me soon.

Jin Qinqin: Wait a moment.

No matter how much you try to show off, you still have to post the photos.

After all, she is a girl who keeps her word.

Cough!

Leaning against the penetration, stretching out her straight and round legs, she found the right angle and took a few pictures.

Choose the best one and edit it again if it’s not perfect.

After completing the whole process, half an hour passed.

The flowers that Lin Fan had been waiting for were almost withering, but he finally got the photo.

After a barrage of compliments, the conversation ended.

No matter how beautiful the photos are, they are not as good as seeing it in person.

As agreed, after get off work tomorrow, Lin Fan will go directly to the hospital to pick her up for dinner.

Time flies, and a night and a day pass quickly.

Before getting off work, Lin Fan drove to the Second People's Hospital of Shanghai.

After waiting for about half an hour, Jin Qinqin hurriedly appeared in the parking lot looking for Lin Fan's car.

Lin Fan spotted her from a distance and jumped onto the front of the car, waving at her: "Hey! Over here."

Jin Qinqin noticed Lin Fan and walked towards him.

Lin Fan didn't get out of the car either, but stood at the front and looked at her quietly.

You can tell that she has dressed up carefully.

She wore a light brown knitted short vest, revealing her slim waist, and paired it with beige cropped harem pants.

She wasn't dressed this sexy and mature before.

It's obvious that I put a lot of thought into this today.

Jin Qinqin quickly walked to the front of the car and looked up at Lin Fan who was still standing on the hood. "What a conspicuous bag! Hurry up and get off! It's such a nice car, aren't you afraid of damaging it?"

Lin Fan jumped down and landed directly in front of her: "It's just a broken car, if it breaks down, just replace it."

The corners of Jin Qinqin's mouth trembled slightly. In his mouth, Bentley was actually a broken car?

It turns out that rich people are so simple and unpretentious.

"Then please feel free. Can we go now?"