If he learns it, he will be infinitely powerful in the future, so he can't beat the invincible opponents all over the school?

Ning Weiyu, who was carrying a schoolbag next to her, silently glanced at the time, and her tone did not fluctuate, "Die of this heart, you have no talent in cultivation." ”

From childhood to adulthood, Ning Weijing didn't know how many times he heard the word "no talent".

He was not convinced!

"Stinky old seven, are you deliberately sarcastic about me?" Ning Weijing clenched his fists, his little face full of indignation.

Isn't it just that he was praised by the master of Yixin, what is it?

When there is anything good about being a monk, I feel that my mouth fades out of the bird when I think about it all day long.

Ning Weiyu shook her head and took a step ahead with her small schoolbag on her back.

When the brothers passed by, Ning Weijing heard him sigh and said, "Hopeless." ”

"Stinky old seven, you are looking for a fight!" He was immediately angry, and he stretched out his hand to pull Ning Weiyu.

Sui Bao took the first step to hold his hand, and said in a milky voice: "Sixth brother, seventh brother didn't lie to you, you really don't seem to have a talent for cultivation." ”

She said it too seriously, and her appearance was too cute, which made Ning Weijing cry, and she felt extremely aggrieved if she didn't cry.

In the next second, his attention was attracted by Sui Bao's other small hand carrying a thermal bag.

If he remembers correctly, Grandpa Li just said that there were four bottles of milk in it......

Ning Weijing raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, making sure that he was not mistaken, Sui Bao was really carrying it with one hand easily, and he accepted his fate.

Stinky Lao Qi is right, he really doesn't have this talent.

But it doesn't matter, it's the same with Sui Baoyou, it's a big deal that he hides behind his sister in the future, it doesn't matter!

Ning Tingchen didn't know at all, just now what kind of decision Ning Weijing made, and reminded lightly: "If you don't get on the bus again, you will be late for class." ”

Hearing this, the brother and sister glanced at each other, and one ran faster than the other.

Looking at the flying daughter who was running with a bag, Ning Tingchen shook his head with a smile, and looked at Uncle Li, who was full of nervousness for fear that the little milk group would fall, "Tell the doorman that in the future, anyone who claims to be surnamed Tong will be driven away, regardless of the age or child." ”

Uncle Li agreed, but after sending them away, he couldn't help but slander.

The person surnamed Tong must not be a good person, otherwise, his husband would not have specially told him to kick people out.

I don't know what kind of rooster and dog thief it is!

Outside the gate, Tong Peng, who came to thank him with a generous gift, turned his head to the car glass from time to time to straighten his hairstyle, for fear that he would pull his image when he saw the Ning family later.

Isn't there a first impression or something popular on the Internet now, no matter what, he has to let Suibao's family leave a good impression on him today.

Otherwise, I'm sorry for the professional clothes and new looks he bought in the specialty store early in the morning.

Except for chasing girls when he was young, Tong Peng has never been so serious.

But the good news is that he is in the right direction, and the previous appearance of an upstart temperament must not be pleasant.

But the bad news is that he's pushing harder.

Not to mention the board of the suit and even the tie is all black that you can't fault with, if this kind of dress for the first time is placed on young people, there is no problem at all.

But he is now middle-aged, and he still has a big beer belly, and he looks greasy and wears this suit, how does he look like he sells insurance.

The people in the guard room received the call, looked at each other, and acted decisively to go out to pick up people.

"A stinky salesman dares to come here, don't see what kind of place it is. What is Mr. Ning's guest, where do you look like? ”

"What do you mean?" Tong Peng was so angry that the horizontal flesh on his face trembled.

In order to look more imposing, he deliberately pushed his stomach, and the shirt that was already on his belly collapsed tighter.

He was about to curse a few words, but he caught a glimpse of a white custom Rolls-Royce slowly driving away from the gate.

This car is weird and chic, and it's pretty good-looking.

Tong Peng was thinking about it, and suddenly thought of something, and asked a few doormen in front of him who rolled up their sleeves and planned to do it, "It was Mr. Ning's car that just left?" ”

The doorman at the head rolled his eyes, "Aren't you Mr. Ning's friend, don't you know this?" ”

"Oh, I'll go!" Tong Peng was so angry that he slapped his thigh, and he couldn't care about competing with a few people, so he quickly turned around and got into the car, urging the driver to follow.

From a distance, Sui Bao noticed the fat figure in the rearview mirror, and said with a puzzled expression: "Dad, that person Sui Bao seems to have seen it." ”

Ning Tingchen didn't lift his eyelids, and his tone was light, "Yes, maybe Sui Bao has seen similar people before." ”

He said this so seriously that he almost believed himself.

The little milk group was really fooled, nodded, and his eyes were shining, "Sui Bao remembered it, Tong Tianming's child's father, a bit like this uncle!" ”

Hearing this, Ning Tingchen's expression froze, and he asked with a smile: "Sui Bao likes their father and son very much?" ”

Sui Bao shook his head decisively, took his hand, and Xiao Niyin told him angrily about what happened in the hospital yesterday.

In the end, she clenched her little pink fist, gritted her teeth and said: "He's a big scumbag, bad uncle, Sui Bao hates him!" ”

Hearing that his daughter hated him, the corners of Ning Tingchen's lips rose slightly, raised his hand and rubbed the head of the little milk ball, and said softly: "Sui Bao, in the future, if you are such a morally corrupt person, let's ignore him." ”

The little milk group repeated: "Yes, ignore him!" ”

In the car not far behind him, Tong Peng sneezed twice in succession, rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who scolded Lao Tzu, it's really hell." ”

Thinking of something, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his fat face, "Meng Jiaojiao, that slut, don't let Lao Tzu catch her, otherwise you have to open her belly to see whose wild seed she is pregnant!" ”