Ning Zao held his tender little face with both hands and said happily: "I will be in charge of brainless Meimeimei at that time." ”

"Huh!"

Huo Feng didn't have time to comment, Ning turned around early, found an apple from the fruit basket and washed it, and began to click and nibble on the apple again.

While gnawing, he said to Huo Feng: "Husband, this apple is not delicious, don't eat it, you can eat cherries, it's sweet and delicious." ”

Although she said that it was not delicious, she chewed it deliciously.

Huo Feng didn't eat, he was staring at the tablet.

Ning didn't bother him early.

She sat by the bay window, her back to the sun, basking in the sun while looking down at her phone.

The clothes, shoes, and buns hanging on the salted fish, many people came to ask if they were genuine and whether there were any receipts.

Ning chatted with these people early.

She has been an orphan since she was a child, and she has been running around for money since she was sensible.

Talking to people and bargaining is simply a survival skill she has always had.

Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to dig up 50,000 from Qi Rui.

She was so focused on chatting with these people that she didn't notice that Huo Feng glanced at her several times.

The caller rings at this time.

The note is that it is a little dream.

What the hell is this name?

Ning reflexively hung up the phone early.

I searched in my mind, but I didn't find the memories of the original owner and Little Mengzi.

I didn't even find the person with that name.

Ning Zao's heart was a little hairy.

I'm really afraid that this is the code name that the original owner remarked for another little lover.

After all, this little dreamer, just by sounding, has more presence than an ellipsis.

As soon as the phone hung up, two text messages came in.

It is displayed at the top of the phone.

Little Mengzi: Why didn't you answer the phone early?

Xiao Mengzi: Early, read the information on my WeChat.

Ning hadn't really studied the original owner's social software earlier.

She deleted the text message as soon as possible and opened WeChat.

There are countless unread messages in WeChat.

Ning glanced at it early, and finally locked on a name called "Spring Boudoir Dream Man" in a pile of unread messages.

She felt that what kind of little dream was this person.

Ning opened the conversation message between the two of them early.

This one was opened, and it was swiped by the transfer.

Every time a person in the spring boudoir dreams transfers, they will send a voice message.

Because there was Huo Feng next to him, Ning converted these voices into text early.

Spring boudoir dreamer: Early, you hurry up and collect the money

Spring Boudoir Dream Man: What about people? Where did it go? Why don't you tell me if you don't have money? What clothes and shoes to sell, quickly collect the money, and cancel all those lists

Spring boudoir dreamer: Liu Lan's/people will only squeak and say bad things about you in the group, and say anything to help you start a fundraiser, I'm bah, it's really a group of disgusting stinky girls.

Spring boudoir dreamer: Hurry up and collect the money

Spring boudoir dreamer: Early, where are you? You're taking money, you

……

The original owner has a very good girlfriend named Wu Pingping, and the two of them are embarrassed to dig holes for the heroine, and naturally, they are not less targeted by the male protagonist and the villain for revenge.

Ning has already determined that the person in this spring boudoir dream is Wu Pingping.

Before the original owner was killed, Wu Pingping was abused and scolded by her husband, her mother's family did not dare to come forward, and her mother-in-law's family looked down on her, and she lived a very miserable life.

Ning Zao's fingers tightened, and he clenched his fingers.

At this time, Wu Pingping was not married.

To be precise, the Wu family has not yet fallen into the crisis of the company's capital chain turnover difficulties, and Wu Pingping has not been arranged by the family to marry the old man with a history of domestic violence.