Nie Zheng was just sarcastically ridiculed by a high-grade black that was not dewy, and he was burned on the outside and tender on the inside.

At this moment, this high-level satirist even has to ask for help from himself.

Isn't that weird?

If it had been someone else, he would have taken a small leap a long time ago, pinching Tang Ning's neck with both hands...

That's the point, this sarcasm is called Downing!

Tang Ning usually felt guilty for several days even if he said a slightly heavier word, how could he suddenly become a poisonous tongue woman.

This is naturally unreasonable, and can only be explained as that Tang Ning has no scheming, does not know that he is in Hei Nie Zheng, or inappropriately says "fairy words are unscrupulous".

Tang Ning, this guy, is so honest that he won't ask for money even if he gives her money, and the person who wants to turn himself in when he cuts a bamboo tree in the playground actually took the initiative to ask Nie Zheng's help today...

She brought Nie Zheng the greatest luck in her life--- Qingqing, and Nie Zheng was still suffering from not having the opportunity to repay this stork (in Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale, children are sent by storks).

"Absolutely!"

"Thank you! Nie Zheng, you are so good! Well, Yang Ying's vision is not very bad!"

Okay! Nie Zheng accepted all the praise.

"You wait, soon. Tang Ning stretched out five fingers, thought for a while, and then turned into ten, "Ten minutes!"

After Tang Ning finished speaking, he turned around and ran out of the door, just ran to the door, and stopped, "Nie Zheng, you are not allowed to make fun of me!"

"Don't laugh!"

"Okay, ten minutes!"

Nie Zheng hugged Qingqing and said with a smile: "Qingqing, what is my aunt doing?"

"Daddy, Daddy, Qingqing knows. Qingqing's two little hands formed a big circle, and her eyes widened, "Auntie, aunt, there are a lot of clothes, she wears them for Qingqing, and then she says, 'Is it beautiful?', well, that's what it looks like." ”

Nie Zhengle is happy, it seems that this Tang Ning is really "the eighteenth change of the female university" and "the eighteenth girl is a flower", but... It's getting too fast, too suddenly...

Yesterday she was obviously a simple girl, but today she suffered some blow or enlightenment...

"Nie Zheng!"

Tang Ning's little head poked in timidly from outside the door, his face was red, and his little eyes were very nervous.

"You're not allowed to laugh at me!"

"Don't laugh!"

The high heels knocked on the floor melodiously, very carefully, as if they were worried about breaking the floor.

Tang Ning wore a black OL suit and nervously displayed it in front of Nie Zheng's father and daughter.

"Nie Zheng, what do you think is good...", she finally couldn't say the words "good-looking", "When?"

"Hmm...."

The little princess on Nie Zheng's thigh was like Conan's upper body, and the two little fingers of her right hand were gently rubbing against her chin.

"Mom is much prettier than Auntie!"

Qingqing is naturally not comparing the appearance of the two, but saying that Yang Ying wears this suit every day, and it looks better than Tang Ning.

Tang Ning was not angry at all, she stuck out her tongue nervously, "How can I compare with your mother, she is already much more beautiful than me." ”

"Stinky Qingqing, your aesthetic vision is not good, let Dad say...."

"Downing..."

"Hmm!" Tang Ning's body stiffened, waiting for Nie Zheng's evaluation.

"Do you want an interview?

"Hey! no, anyway... Anyway, I want to dress a little better, which is... It's just not as naïve as it used to be!"

"Hmm!" Nie Zheng looked at Tang Ning carefully, "You are not suitable for wearing this dress, you can't hold it, it's weird..."

"I know...."

Tang Ning responded weakly, like a discouraged rooster, shrugged his head, and muttered in his heart: "What can't I support, of course I don't have a good figure like Yang Ying..."

"Oh yes, I know what's wrong..."

Nie Zheng continued to elaborate, which made Tang Ning's heart cold, and secretly prayed, "Oh, Nie Zheng, I know, I'm not in good shape, you dare to say the words Princess Taiping, I... I...", Downing was so anxious that he wanted to stomp his foot.

"You were born with a baby face, even if you are 23 years old, you still look like a 16 or 7-year-old middle school student, and you look out of place in such formal clothes, like a child stealing an adult's clothes..."

"Yes! I... I'll go change it again, you wait!"

For Nie Zheng's explanation, no, it should be a compliment, she was very upset and ran back to her house like a rabbit.

Nie Zheng's daughter who hugged her eyelids and started to fight was also curious in her heart: "What's wrong with this Tangning? Who is she going to see tomorrow?"

"Nie Zheng!"

Tang Ning poked out half of his head from the door again, his face was excited and nervous, without looking at her appearance, Nie Zheng estimated that she must have subverted her usual image, this girl is not used to it, and she is brewing emotions.

Finally, Tang Ning still walked out, but the walking posture was very unnatural, and it was indeed as Nie Zheng expected, she was still not used to her dress.

Tang Ning's lower body is a dark red straight long skirt, the skirt has some small folds of design, and the upper body is a double-layer mid-sleeved top, a black large-hole sweater on the outside, and a white shirt on the inside, which is very ladylike.

There is no need for Tang Ning to speak, Nie Zheng immediately gave his opinion, he just wanted to end this fashion show as soon as possible and take his daughter back to the room to sleep.

"Well, this set is a lot more suitable, but...."Although Nie Zheng was anxious, he was not a perfunctory person, and his opinion was still very pertinent, "You can be a little more casual...."

"A little more casual?"

Tang Ning was affirmed by Nie Zheng and relaxed a lot.

"I can't say it. ”

"You know, you have to see the real thing to know, you can't wait ten minutes... Oops, Qingqing is about to sleep..."

"Qingqing is not sleepy!" Qingqing's eyes widened, "Very energetic, very energetic!"

"Alright, alright, five minutes!"

Tang Ning knew that this little girl was very competitive, and she had to try on her clothes before she was willing to sleep.

"Hey! Nie Zheng!"

In less than five minutes, Tang Ning jumped in from outside the door, wearing a pale yellow shirt on his upper body and a light-colored denim skirt on his lower body, his two hands patted gently on both sides of the skirt, his apricot eyes bent into the moon, and he said very confidently: "How?

Forehead...

This is the usual Downing, very relaxed.

"Well, stepping over a kettle, it's like a middle school student going on an outing. ”

"Nie Zheng! You... Wait another five minutes!"

Downing ran faster this time...

Five minutes later....

"Nie Zheng!"

Tang Ning walked in cautiously from outside the door, his head bowed, his face flushed.

She wore a long brown skirt underneath, the skirt was like close-fitting pants in the swing, revealing her slender legs, Tang Ning was not short, 164 cm tall, just a baby face, showing her short appearance.

A hollow belt is tied around her waist, which makes her slender waist inexplicably sexy.

Above the belt is a wide light blue shirt, the shirt is wide but not cumbersome, people can't help but have a reverie about the inside of the shirt, the neckline is wide open, slightly revealing the collarbone, but you have to take a step closer, look a little more, the clothes are very stingy and wrapped very tightly, just like this, than the uncovered exposure and a little more elegant.

The clothes are decorated with small patterns, sexy with a little childlike fun, Tang Ning raised his head shyly, and inadvertently stroked his hair, Nie Zheng's heart was beating wildly.

"Downing!perfect!"

"Thank you!" Tang Ning thanked him shyly, and then smiled, "Nie Zheng, we will sleep later, we will have a candlelight dinner!"