In fact, if Zhou Jiayao doesn't think wrong about her, she can treat him as a friend.

However, between friendships, the most taboo thing is that there is love involved, so she will draw a line with Zhou Jiayao in the future.

Retracting his gaze, Ning Yuanlan looked down at today's newspaper, the recent newspaper is just like that, nothing to see, after turning over the other page and meowing for a while, he put the newspaper aside, picked up the tablet on the side and went online.

One of the hottest topics on Weibo now is the mayor of Jiangcheng City, because it involves Su Yihang, Ning Yuanlan opened it curiously, only to find out that Su Chengbo has swallowed a lot of money over the years, from road and bridge construction to building reconstruction, as well as bribery and bribery from other enterprises, this explosion is actually no less than 10 billion.

Ning Yuanlan was stunned, he didn't expect that Su Chengbo, such an amiable person, would do such a thing.

"What's wrong?" Ling Mo held the newspaper in his hand, and when he looked up at her, he found that the little girl looked at the tablet with a slightly unhappy expression.

"Why do all the officials now want to make money and water?" Ning Yuanlan put the tablet on the sofa, grabbed a pillow and hugged it in his arms, "We have to pay taxes when we receive salaries, and we also have to pay taxes when we buy bottles of water, but these taxes fall into the hands of those people, I feel a little unwilling to think about it!" ”

"Selfishness is human nature, but that doesn't mean there are no good officials!" Ling Mo put down the newspaper in his hand, walked to her side, and stretched out his hand to hug her, "Ning'er, don't worry about these big things, huh?" It's not worth not being happy about this kind of thing! ”

Ning Yuanlan laughed, "Okay, I'll leave it to you to worry about!" ”

"That's right!" Ling Mo reached out and scratched her little nose, and felt that it was not enough, so he leaned over again, opened his mouth and bit the tip of her round nose, but finally couldn't hold back and moved to his lips!

Ning Yuanlan smiled, reached out to hold his face, and the two kissed passionately.

In the end, it was Ling Mo who let her go before his reason dissipated, and Ning Yuanlan looked at him with a red face.

He smiled, reached out and pinched her little face, and then stood up, "I'll go upstairs to get the computer, do you want it?" ”

"Help me get the sketchbooks!" She laughs.

He nodded and went upstairs.

Ning Yuanlan also got up, went to the kitchen to find a few fresh oranges, peeled them, squeezed the juice, and when he came down, she returned to him with two glasses of fresh orange juice and handed him one of them.

"Thank you!" Ling Mo took it and sat down beside her, "I'm going to work, be nice!" ”

"When I was a child!" His tone was too congregational, as if he was coaxing her like a child, making her a little unconvinced and wanted to refute.

"You still called me uncle last night, why aren't you a child!" He took a sip of the orange before placing the cup on the coffee table.

"Yo, you admit you're an old man." Ning Yuanlan laughed and opened his sketchbook.

His face sank, put the notebook aside, looked at her with a little danger in his eyes, leaned over, grabbed her who wanted to escape, "Forget who asked you to beg for mercy this morning?" Well? Can an old man make you like that? "Or, I should let you know if I'm old or not!" ”

"Oops......" Ning Yuanlan stepped back in fear, "Ling Mo, I was wrong, you are not old, really, you are not old at all!" ”