Quan Shao greed for joy: 99 days of marriage

An Ning took a deep breath, tightened the bag strap on her shoulder, "Did you throw the aunt's towel in the toilet again?"

Du Meimei shook her head again and again, "It's not me this time, it's Xiaoxue."

An Ning's expression remained unchanged, "When was it blocked?"

"The day before yesterday. Xiaoxue, was it the day before yesterday?"

Chen Panxue, who came out after hearing the sound, hummed, "I have to go to the law firm for a couple of days, An Ning, clean up quickly, if this continues—hey, An Ning, where are you going? You can't use the toilet. What? Then how do I go to the bathroom?"

Ha ha!

With this kind of roommate, she is too lazy to say a word.Scolding them is useless.

No wonder she smelled a dirty smell as soon as she entered the door!
Okay, just go to the toilet without flushing for two whole days.They can really bear it!
If the group of men in the law firm who are surrounded by the buttocks of the two beautiful women with exquisite makeup know what they look like in the dormitory, I wonder if they will vomit?That expression must be very interesting.

Anyway, she was looking forward to the day when the image of a goddess in the eyes of all the men in the law firm would be shattered.

Is she an old lady?Do you have to follow the two beauties to clean up every day?
Love so and so!She is not serving!

After coming out of the dormitory, An Ning was in a bit of trouble.

Before, because those two beauties made the dormitory a mess, she couldn't stand it anymore and left for a few days without bothering to clean it up.But usually she just goes to live in Xinran's apartment, but since she has already made a marriage contract with Minister Jiang in a few words... Not to mention, she really doesn't want to see Xinran now, she is afraid of meeting that girl, so she can't help it strangle her.

How about... looking for Tian Xiaotian?
Her parents were both civil servants in third-tier cities, and their family conditions were pretty good. They didn't want their daughter to suffer, so they paid for her to rent a house in a high-end community near the law firm.

The little girl also took the initiative to tell her several times, hoping to let her move in and share the rent with her.She pays the rent according to her own circumstances, or she doesn’t have to.She didn't want to take advantage of others, so she declined.

In her mind, the aunt's towel from that month ago appeared again, An Ning no longer hesitated, took out her phone decisively, and called Tian Xiaotian.

An Ning only spoke at the beginning, and Tian Xiaotian reported the specific building number with a tone of understanding and sympathy.

"Ning'er, I asked you to come and rent with me a long time ago, but you have been refusing—"Okay, come here quickly, I'll make your bed now! It's so lonely to live alone, you are here this time, but you are not allowed to come here again." Gone. I knew for a long time that those two women who go out glamorously but are dirtier than pigs at home will force you to leave sooner or later. I have already bought your bed sheets and quilts. This woman has done too much and forced you out. Hee hee, Ning'er, am I very witty?"

Only men don't understand, but we are all women, who doesn't understand who?Only the men in their camp were kept in the dark, and the women already knew the true colors of the two.

An Ning sighed helplessly, "Yes, yes, you are the smartest."

"Then I'll wait for you, hurry up!"

After hanging up the phone, An Ning felt sorry for the taxi fare and decided to walk over.

For the convenience of going to work, the staff dormitory is not very far from the law firm.Tian Xiaotian's apartment is on the street opposite the law firm, not far away.

It just so happens that walking is all about fitness.

An Ning walked briskly, thinking about the unfinished files in her head.

The day after tomorrow was the first real court appearance in her life.Although she appeared in court as the first defense lawyer, which was very different from what she expected to appear in court as a prosecutor, but it was also the first time in her life.Even if she has done enough, it is not enough, she needs a perfect court appearance!

From start to finish, everything has to be flawless.

Any mistakes are not allowed.

An Ning admits that she is a bit of a perfectionist.Everything must be done perfectly, otherwise she will not be able to pass the level——

She didn't even react, and she didn't even see anyone appearing in front of her. She was covered with her eyes and mouth, and she was stuffed into the car.

Immediately, An Ning fell into an embrace.

Sitting on a man's lap.

That familiar feeling and familiar experience made An Ning's first reaction be——

"Smelly man, you are courting death!"

In the Eighteenth Mansion before... It's not bad that she didn't settle the score with him, but he still comes? !
This time, are you going to put her under him again?
"Big sister, you just sit on my lap like this, tell yourself, which one of us is courting death?"

An Ning didn't dare to speak anymore, she didn't even dare to take a breath.

Because... that smelly man's hand was already threateningly placed on her lower abdomen.An inch up, it will kill you.

Biting her lip, An Ning forced herself to calm down professionally, "I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no grudges in the near future. What do you want to do by pestering me like this?"

Does this still need to be checked?A financial company with a slightly stronger background would not scare the third boss of Shiba Mansion to help him deal with the aftermath without daring to say a word.The identity of this smelly man is beyond her imagination.

"Isn't it you?"

what?
An Ning couldn't react at the first moment, and was stunned for a few seconds, thinking of the question he had just asked, and then reacted belatedly.

This stinking hooligan is too deceitful!
But if the situation is inferior to others, he can only endure it.

The man that the three bosses of the Eighteenth Mansion dared not provoke was naturally not someone she could provoke.

"What are you trying to do—to what end?"

When the words came to his lips, An Ning corrected them silently.