The brother and sister walked in one after the other, and Wu's mother followed behind, carefully serving her two favorite children.

"Young Master, is Miss back?" Mother Wu was very friendly, her old face was full of smiles, and all the folds at the door were squeezed out, with a kind face and full of joy.

She likes these two children from the bottom of her heart, if these two children can do what she wants, Wu's mother may have no regrets for life.

Wu's mother and child are a mystery, no one knows what's wrong, only she knows, and finally transfers all her love to the brother and sister.

"Mother Wu, don't be busy, you can rest first. Ning Bing'er turned around and said to Mother Wu very kindly.

This old man who has quietly protected herself since she was a child, how can she give her a face, and she is not even willing to scold loudly.

Ning Bing'er is not an ungrateful person who crosses the river and demolishes bridges, she knows how to repay her kindness, knows how to be grateful, knows how to treat her subordinates well, and knows how to treat the people around her equally.

Unless you're not a human being, then she can only be seen as a dog, or even a dog.

Ning Xiangtian showed another situation, and walked into the living room quickly, completely ignoring the old man who pampered him.

The temper quickly got into his head, and he yelled at his mother, who was lying down watching TV, "Mom, what did you do to Dad?"

Yuan Xuefei, who was half-leaning on the sofa and lazily watching the emotional plot, slowly raised her eyes and continued to stare at the TV with disdain, unwilling to deal with this crazy son at all.

In her eyes, Ning Xiangtian was still a fledgling fledgling, he had no clamor capital at all, and he couldn't pose a threat to himself at all, so he would ignore this crazy lion so much.

"Mom, you are talking, why are you doing this, is it who is persecuting you?" Ning Xiangtian's crying tone became heavier and heavier, his eyes were bloodshot darkly, and his face was full of tiredness and helplessness and prayed to his mother.

Maybe at this moment, Ning Xiangtian didn't know how light his weight was, it could almost be said that it was insignificant and insignificant, whether in his mother's eyes or in Ning Bing'er's heart.

Sadness, the sorrow of a chess piece.

Mercy, mercy for the poor and ignorant.

Hateful, hateful for not learning and unskilled, and overestimating one's own weight.

The gorgeous woman who was lying on the sofa and watching TV seriously continued to watch with relish, and did not glance at her son's second clamor at all.

Hide the yin face in her heart, and also don't look up at her son who is about to collapse.

The long slender and white legs curled up and rubbed against each other, and the whole person was the lazy and luxurious color of a sleeping beauty.

Shameless!

Ning Bing'er, who was standing behind her and watching Ning Xiangtian's heart-rending shouting, snorted coldly, gasped from her snort, and her big shining eyes were raised arrogantly, revealing a cold bystander and a lively look.

She actually wanted to see how capable Ning Xiangtian was, or how much ability he had?

Before he made a move, he was three or four low.

It's too weak, it's just a weak explosion.

IN FRONT OF YUAN XUEFEI, A SHAMELESS VIXEN, THIS KIND OF LITTLE CHICK WAS KILLED IN SECONDS IN MINUTES, AND WAS QUICKLY PASSED.

"Yuan Xuefei, who gave you such an arrogant face?" Ning Bing'er coldly bypassed the man in front of her, and a cold and proud momentum swept over.

He smashed an envelope and hit the charming face, accidentally smashing the fiery lipstick.

Hearing such a cold and majestic voice, Yuan Xuefei was startled at first, and when she saw the woman who appeared in front of her, the relaxed string in her heart immediately tightened, the battle she was about to face was not so easy as a duel with her son, it would be a hard battle, and she needed to think about it and think about it.

The long curled legs shrank slightly, and the coquettish appearance became bitter and mocking, and he slowly got up, picked up the envelope smashed in his face with a fighting posture, and spun it in his hand without hurrying.

Sophisticated and skillful, it is like a daily drill, and there is no trace of trepidation at all, let alone worrying about what is in the envelope in his hand.

Intimidation letters are even less threatening, and what she Yuan Xuefei has done is several times more cruel than intimidation.

If there is any faceless evidence, why bother to debunk it in front of your son, isn't it boring to be self-deprecating.

Calm, calm, arrogant, looking at Ning Bing'er as always.

"Yo, Bing'er is back too? I thought I wouldn't come back, I'm getting better. Yuan Xuefei stood up mockingly, sitting precariously waiting for the interrogation.

"Why don't you come back, this is my home. Ning Bing'er put down her backpack, went to the sofa opposite Yuan Xuefei, picked up a grape, threw it upward, caught it accurately with her mouth, and faced her even more impenetrable.

On the contrary, the man standing stupidly looked at his mother and Bing'er for a while with an incomprehensible look, are these two people playing dumb riddles or conducting code words?

So calmly sit down and negotiate?

What was the envelope in my mother's hand?

Why is Bing'er so calm today, and her mother is so calm?

Ning Xiangtian, who couldn't understand the situation, looked at the development situation in disbelief.

In his heart, he was conflicted, if his mother and Bing'er got into action, who would he help?

Like how good it is now, it is good to negotiate peace, wait and see what happens, and whoever has the action will hold who first.

That's it.

Ning Xiangtian planned everything in his heart, and waited to see how things would develop.

"Your house, everything here is mine. Yuan Xuefei snorted very arrogantly and said fiercely at Ning Bing'er.

"Yours, do you deserve it?" Ning Bing'er continued to toss the grapes, held them again, and then put them in her mouth and kept tumbling, just not chewing.

She loves the feeling of teasing, like this grape, rolling from side to side in her mouth, just not chewing, waiting for you to take this chronic torture and slowly collapse on its own.

Now she is also using this way to torture Yuan Xuefei's mind.

"Look at you, have you been to the hospital, come to get justice for the old immortal?" Yuan Xuefei looked indifferent, playing with her beautiful nails.

"Mom, how do you talk?" Ning Xiangtian roared, stood up, and looked very funny in anger, like a powerless child fighting for something that didn't belong to him.

Courage is commendable, the method is too poor, and a big voice does not mean that there is power!

Confidence and wisdom are the strong offenses that suppress others.

"There is no old immortal who has you today, and you have the glory and wealth of today?" Ning Bing'er was more calm, holding her chest with her hands, cocking her feet, and slowly opening up the formation to face her.

"Really?" said Yuan Xuefei with a disdainful face.

He paused for half a second, and then said, "I can't see it, without me, he can be so smooth?

After saying this, "Hahahaha" let out a long laugh, got up and tore up the envelope, and walked up the stairs very calmly, not wanting to deal with this young man at all.

The meaning of this sentence is too deep, revealing a kind of filthy emotion, or this kind of woman who lives like a chicken, what is the shame?

A beautiful face is used to seduce a married man.

Dirty!

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