Chapter 70 - 70 Song Jiaxin's Party Invitation!
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n70 Song Jiaxin’s Party Invitation!
nHuang Ling’s face was as red as a tomato.
nThen, she quickly turned her head away.
nThe sudden appearance of a person had Lin Fan extremely shocked and embarrassed.
n“That’s my roommate, Huang Ling,” Qiu Ziqian said with a smile.
n“This place is too big, and I’m bored living alone, so I asked her to move in. Darling, you won’t blame me, right?”
nLin Fan waved his hands. “Of course not. It’s a good thing to have someone with you.”
nThe two of them talked as they put on their clothes.
nThen, they walked into the living room.
nQiu Ziqian acted as if nothing had happened and poured Lin Fan a cup of tea.
nHuang Ling’s face was still a little red.
nShe raised her head and looked at Lin Fan. Then, she lowered her head like a shy little rabbit.
nEarlier, Lin Fan was indeed a little embarrassed.
nAt this moment, he had recovered.
nHe looked at Huang Ling’s shy expression and found it interesting. He quietly sized her up.
nLike Qiu Ziqian, Huang Ling’s skin was very fair, and her figure was excellent. Her facial features were more three-dimensional, which were very pleasing to the eye.
nLin Fan praised in his heart, “There are indeed beauties beside a beauty!”
nLin Fan then used his Eyes of Truth to check her out.
nFace value: 95
nFavorability: 75
nLin Fan was not too surprised by her face value of 95.
nHowever, a favorability of 75?
nShe seemed to have a good impression of him.
nAt this moment, Qiu Ziqian, who was sitting next to him, introduced, “Darling, this is my best friend, Huang Ling.”
n“Huang Ling? It’s a nice name. Hello, I’m Lin Fan,” Lin Fan introduced himself.
nAt the same time, he extended his right hand toward her.
nHuang Ling stretched out her dainty hand and shook Lin Fan’s hand gently.
nHer skin was smooth, and her fingers were slender. Lin Fan could not help but think of this.
nQiu Ziqian took advantage of her free time to go to the kitchen and cut some apples, watermelon, and honeydew. She put them onto a plate and served it in the living room.
nAfter being introduced to each other and eating some fruits, the atmosphere finally relaxed.
n“Oh right, Ziqian, how much money do you have left?” Lin Fan asked.
nThe house had changed a lot, so she had probably spent a lot of money on it.
n“I bought a Mini Cooper this week. Then, I bought some furniture and cosmetics. I also transferred 200,000 yuan to my family. I still have 310,000 yuan on hand,” Qiu Ziqian said honestly.
nWhen Lin Fan heard this, he let out a weird expression.
nA Mini Cooper?
nA Mini Cooper again?
nDid that not mean that almost all the girls who were related to him had a Mini Cooper?
nThen, Lin Fan took out his phone and started working on it.
nDing! Ding!
nQiu Ziqian’s phone vibrated.
nAt the same time, her phone rang out.
nWeChat transfer, one million yuan.
nQiu Ziqian looked at the long row of zeros on her phone. She did not even care about Huang Ling, who was still sitting beside her. Her hot lips immediately landed on Lin Fan’s body.
n“Darling, thank you.”
n“There’s no need for thanks between us,” Lin Fan said with a smile.
nHuang Ling’s beautiful eyes widened.
n‘What… He gave her one million just like that?’
nHuang Ling had heard of some generous people, but she had never heard of anyone who would give one million yuan for two weeks straight!
n‘This…’
nDid his family operate a money-printing factory?
nIt was nighttime.
nIt was uncertain if it was because absence made the heart grow fonder or if there were other reasons, but the entire bed was shaking more violently than before.
nHuang Ling, who was next door, could still hear the sounds even if she covered her ears. She tossed and turned all night, unable to fall asleep.
n…
nThe next day.
nQiu Ziqian woke up early and made a sumptuous breakfast.
nThere were dumplings, noodles, poached eggs, fruit, milk, and everything else.
nLin Fan ate to his heart’s content, then headed straight to Jiangbei University.
nAt this moment, Huang Ling finally dragged her tired body out slowly.
n“You don’t seem to have rested well?” Qiu Ziqian asked.
n“You guys were so loud last night. How could I have had a good rest?” Huang Ling said.
nQiu Ziqian was not embarrassed at all. Instead, she smiled.
n“What do you think of Lin Fan?” she asked.
nHow was he?
nHe was young, handsome, rich, and generous!
nHe was simply… He was the perfect male god!
nNormally, as her best friend, Huang Ling should stop Qiu Ziqian from dating Lin Fan.
nHowever, at this moment, Huang Ling had no intention of dissuading her.
nIn fact, there was an inexplicable trace of envy in her heart and also a trace of… jealousy?
nIt was very strange!
nTherefore, even though Huang Ling opened her mouth, she did not comment on Lin Fan right away.
nQiu Ziqian looked at Huang Ling’s expression. How could she not know what she was thinking?
nShe took Huang Ling’s hand and asked, “How about it? Do you want to follow Lin Fan?”
nHuang Ling’s face instantly turned red. She shook her head and said, “No, no…”
nThis seemed to be within Qiu Ziqian’s expectations. She did not force it and said, “Let’s eat first.”
n…
nAt this time, Lin Fan had already returned to Jiangbei University.
nOriginally, he had a class with Tiantian today, but she was temporarily transferred to evaluate the results of the mathematical modeling competition.
nHence, an old professor replaced the teacher.
nThe students, who were originally excited, were completely dispirited when they saw that the old professor was teaching.
nHowever, this was a good thing for Lin Fan.
nHe was a little tired from last night.
nNow, Lin Fan was listening to the old professor’s long-winded lecture. It was like a lullaby, bringing him directly into his dreams.
nLin Fan had an extremely comfortable sleep.
nIt was already noon when he woke up.
nAs usual, Lin Fan went to the canteen to line up and eat.
nAt this moment, his phone vibrated.
n12:00 PM.
nThe red packets were here!
nDing! Congratulations, you’ve received three yuan.
nDing! Congratulations, you have received ten yuan.
n…
nDing! Congratulations, you’ve received 40,000 yuan.
nDing! Congratulations, you’ve received one yuan.
nToday, Lin Fan only received 50,105 yuan and nothing else.
nIn the afternoon, the old professor had another class.
nLin Fan was welcomed by a lullaby once more and slept very soundly.
nWhen the school bell rang, Lin Fan finally woke up.
nAt this moment, a beautiful figure appeared beside him.
n“It’s my birthday today. I’m planning to host a small party at home. Do you have time to come over?”
nLin Fan’s face was filled with shock.
nHe did not expect Song Jiaxin and Qin Yuxuan’s birthdays to be so close.
n“What’s the matter? Do you have any arrangements?” Song Jiaxin saw that Lin Fan did not reply immediately and asked suspiciously.
n“No, no, I’ll definitely be there on time tonight,” Lin Fan said.
n“Alright, I’ll send you the address later.” Song Jiaxin smiled.
nAfter she finished speaking, she slowly walked away.
nAt this moment, Lin Fan felt as if he was being stared at by a pack of hungry wolves. He could not help but shiver and look around.
nHe only saw…
nSong Yi, Zheng Jinbao, and Ma Zhong were looking at him with red eyes.
n“We kneel to Brother Lin Fan!” they shouted in unison.
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