Windfall life

Half an hour later, villa, second floor, terrace.

When the takeaway arrived, one of the two women at the table was in a depressed mood, and the other was busy making arrangements.

Looking at the crumpled tissues on the table, Lin Ning frowned in confusion after hearing the news.

"Why are you crying if you're not eating hot pot?"

"I'll tell you later. Sit down first. I'll be here soon."

The hair that falls naturally is easily pulled up to the temples.

After everything was ready, Ning Fei took a seat, first looked at her best friend, and then said.

"Wang Chendong, do you know him?"

"I have the impression that I started my own business and achieved some success in my senior year."

As a celebrity in the school, Lin Ning had heard about senior Wang Chendong.

In the impression, this senior who is considered promising by teachers and students is tall, handsome, modest and has outstanding abilities.

"It's him. He's been chasing Xuening for two months."

"so what?"

"His car was rented, the company was fake, and so were his parents."

Ning Fei was very direct, the best sister, and didn't see the reason why she was cheated.

Lin Ning was stunned for a moment, car, company, it's understandable, parents?

"Can these parents cheat?"

"It's not cheating, it's bragging. In his words, his parents are very capable."

"Okay, now that you know he is a liar, why are you crying? Shouldn't you be happy?"

"Happy?"

"Isn't it a good thing to know the truth in advance, make new choices, and stop losses in time?"

To be honest, Lin Ning didn't feel there was any reason to be sad about this matter.

Following his train of thought, Gu Xuening, who was sobbing secretly, suddenly said.

"Yes, why should I feel sorry for him? I haven't promised him yet."

"Why is it not important? What is important is that you two are sure this is hot pot?"

That's right, the soup base hidden under the lid is rice porridge.

If you use this stuff to rinse fat beef, hairy tripe, and small liver, it doesn't taste very good when you think about it.

"This is a porridge-based hot pot from the south. Compared with what we usually eat, it pays more attention to the original taste of the ingredients."

If the spicy hot pot is enjoyable, then the porridge hot pot is delicious.

Ning Fei, who noticed that her lover was suspicious, ordered a plate of clams, abalone, and crab.

Not only did it establish the base flavor of this hot pot meal, it also opened Lin Ning's horizons.

Hot pot, can you still eat it like this?

Pieces of clam meat, fresh and sweet, pieces of small abalone, Q bombs, a handful of Chinese cabbage, and a basket of various mushrooms.

It's delicious, but I always feel like it's missing something.

"Well, where is the fat cow? Why did he drink the soup base?"

In the middle of the meal, Lin Ning looked at Ning Fei, who was serving porridge to her side, and swallowed her saliva with unfulfilled interest.

Let's just talk about the matter. We've drank the bottom of the pot, so why should we use it to cook the meat?

"There is no fat cow. The fat cow will have a lot of blood and foam, which will damage the porridge base and cannot be used."

"The hairy belly and Xiaojun's liver are gone too?"

"No, be good, drink porridge."

Neither this nor that, this hot pot just makes me feel lonely.

Lin Ning shook his head, drank half a bowl of porridge, and quit early.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Gu Xuening said after Lin Ning left.

"Marriage requires Mu Qiang, he is too businesslike."

"Businessmen, hey, why don't you just say that soil is not good?"

"You're good, wait for me, I'll go change clothes."

"what?"

"I'll take you home and pick out two little guys on the way."

Ning Fei smiled and left, while Gu Xuening watched.

Still the same charming appearance, still the same alluring figure.

The difference was that at this time, her whole body was visibly relaxed.

This sense of relaxation is like taking off some invisible restraints, and even the steps are much lighter.

why is that? Is it because of marriage?

Gu Xuening didn't understand, didn't understand Ning Fei's transformation, and didn't understand why she changed so quickly.

Lin Ning didn't understand either. She didn't understand whether her senior sister was really not cold or really resistant to freezing.

"No, it's snowing outside. Are you going out wearing black stockings?"

Stockings, high heels, jumpsuit, coat.

Looking at her getting ready in front of her, Lin Ning snorted.

I don’t deny that wearing it like this looks good, but it has to be done at the right time.

"Haha, these are not those stockings, they have velvet inside."

As if to prove it, Ning Fei specially pulled the black silk on her legs while speaking.

Under the tension, the originally flat legs suddenly had a bag as big as half a palm.

"That's okay, I have no problem."

Facts have proved that women's clothing is indeed broad and profound.

Lin Ning, who was in a raised position, was about to continue when Ning Fei smiled.

"I know you care about me. There is a heater in the house, a car when I go out, and it's not cold."

"Oh, if you are driving, remember to change your shoes."

"Listen to my husband, boo~"

Ning Fei left, taking swaying steps, not forgetting to say byekiss before leaving.

Thinking of the two cars downstairs that she took when buying a house, Lin Ning smiled and took the phone.

After a phone call, Ning Fei, who had just got into the Audi, thought about such a day, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

"Get off~"

"why?"

"He sent me a message on WeChat and asked me to drive these two cars too. He said that he was worried that the battery would run out of power because he had been stationary for too long."

"Please, do it if he asks you to do it, or do you want to be obedient?"

"He is my husband. If you don't listen to him, how can you listen to you?"

A charming eye roll for the good sister in the passenger seat.

Ning Fei, who got off the car, breathed a sigh of relief.

I never thought that there would be a day when I would be hesitant between driving a Bentley or a Porsche.

"Give me some advice, which car to drive?"

"Don't come here and show off your wealth with me. I really don't think I'm envious of you."

"Then just drive a Bentley."

"..."

"Walk."

. . . . .

Douyin, an outdoor live broadcast room.

Facts have once again proved that this person cannot be too idle.

Just now, Lin Ning, who had successfully dismissed the housekeeping, originally wanted to check out Douyin and watch dancing.

Never would I have thought that I would catch my senior sister during a live broadcast of a street interview.

This feeling, how should I put it, is unexpected. Apart from the surprise, I am also more curious.

I'm curious how Ning Fei will respond and how she will answer.

"Hello, little sister, I am Lingdang."

"Hello, I watched your show."

"Young lady is so beautiful, can I ask a few questions?"

"I'm waiting for a friend, it's not very convenient."

"Okay, little sister, do you mind the relationship between brother and sister?"

"do not mind."

"Is there anyone you like?"

"Yes, my husband."

"husband?"

"Sorry, my friend is here."

"Oh, this is your little gift, thank you for your cooperation."

"Da da da~"

Accompanied by high-heeled strikes to win, the young lady walked gracefully, and with the Bentley beside her, she looked even more extraordinary.

Looking back at the lively barrage, anchor Ling Dang smiled.

"Tiemen, according to Lingdang's observation, this beautiful girl is probably not telling the truth."

"Mysterious man xx: How do you say this?"

"You are at the age of beauty. If you are married, why don't you even have a ring?"

"Mysterious man xx: ring?"

"Wedding ring."