Windfall life

W Hotel, 11L, Fengyun Suite.

Maybe it's God's arrangement, or maybe there are only a few rooms booked online.

This light luxury suite that combines classicism and fashion is long overdue for Ning Fei.

Not only did I stay there, I also experienced the most unforgettable night in the bedroom opposite.

It was that night, half a moment's notice, that the change in identity was completed.

That night, the relative who was still on time just took a look at her.

"What are you thinking about? I'm talking to you."

The one who spoke was Liu Sisi, looking at Ning Fei who was obviously distracted by the door.

Wearing a black silk skirt, she deliberately saved this situation just for the junior student who was hiding so deeply.

If not, she would not have spent four thousand dollars to choose such a place before she graduated.

"Ah, what did you say?"

Slightly startled, Ning Fei subconsciously glanced in the direction of the bedroom while speaking.

Now that I think about it, I should have taken the sheets from that night with me.

"I said, where is your husband? Didn't you tell us to come together?"

"Sorry, he's temporarily busy."

Thinking of the clever boy who used the cat to escape, Ning Fei spoke again, smiled and clapped her hands.

"Sisters, let me convey my husband's exact words. I'm going to fight the local tyrants today and make whatever I want."

"Aha, let's just say, I'll just order the king crab."

"Do you dare to be a bit promising and use king crabs to fight against rich people?"

“Isn’t king crab bad?”

"It's not bad, wouldn't abalone be better?"

"..."

It is not difficult to find that when it comes to eating and drinking, these girls who are still studying have really limited imagination.

Looking at the sisters expressing their opinions in the room, Ning Fei, who smiled and said nothing, took the phone again.

After Tu Tu, Lin Ning finally had a new friend in her circle of friends.

"Introducing my wife, Ning Fei."

"Photo (marriage certificate, title page)"

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On the other side, villa, 1L.

When Ning Fei came to WeChat, Lin Ning was sighing with joy.

Just now, he originally wanted to feed Tutu some milk, but even though he bought a bottle, he forgot to tighten the cap.

As a result, the milk that poured out was like opening a floodgate to release a flood.

Not only did it successfully cover Tu Tu, but the carpet, sofa, and slippers were all overflowing with the fragrance of milk.

"Ning Fei (Mrs. Lin): I saw your circle of friends, I love you~"

"Lin Ning: Photo."

The cat is still dripping milk, the bottle is empty, and the milk stains are visible at a glance.

Looking at the photos sent by her lover, Ning Fei was a little surprised, but after just a thought, she made a rough guess.

"Ning Fei: Mr. Lin, don't tell me that you forgot to tighten the cap."

"Lin Ning: Hehe, my wife still understands me."

"Ning Fei: I'm so embarrassed to laugh. Why don't you give her a bowl? What are you doing with a bottle?"

"Lin Ning: Forget it, isn't this Sun Lingyu? He told me that the cat was too young and had to be bottle-fed for two weeks."

"Ning Fei: It's Sun Lingyu again!"

"Lin Ning: Well, he looked at WeChat Moments and specially sent me WeChat to teach me how to raise him."

"Ning Fei: Mr. Lin, is this my focus?"

"Lin Ning: The point? What's the point?"

He frowned slightly and read the reply over there again.

Maybe there was something wrong with the expression. No matter how I looked at it, I couldn't see what Ning Fei meant.

"Ning Fei: It's nothing, just leave it there until I get back to clean it up."

"Lin Ning: Oh, then I'll give Tutu a bath."

"Ning Fei: No, please don't."

You can make such a fuss even if you are breastfeeding, but if you take a bath, you may not know what the trouble is.

Without waiting for a reply, Ning Fei, with her quick hands, made two words in succession.

"Ning Fei: Wait for me at home, I'll go back soon."

"Ning Fei: Also, don't do anything related to cats before I go back."

"Lin Ning: I hear what you want, can I still harm it if I co-author it?"

"Ning Fei: What are you thinking about? I just don't want you to focus on these trivial things."

The fact is that even if a cat has nine lives, it cannot survive such a torment.

Looking again at the real cat wearing milk in the photo, Ning Fei replied to the message.

Part of the reason why I decided to make a temporary transfer was because I care about Tu Tu.

Part of the reason was because he wanted to take the opportunity to bring Lin Ning into his circle of friends.

As far as she is concerned, this gentleman in her family used to be a loner.

This is not a good sign and needs to be changed.

"Sisters, if it's convenient, how about you come to my house?"

"Ah, now?"

"To be honest, my husband has made a mess of our family, and I really can't rest assured."

"That's it, then, what to do with those dishes?"

"Just let them take it home. I have a video room at home. Not only can I watch movies, but I can also sing karaoke."

"No, sister, this is inappropriate, this."

In this case, the rent money would be completely wasted.

Looking at Ning Fei who looked a little apologetic, Liu Sisi must have thought of something when the words came to her lips.

First he paused, then changed his words.

"This is inappropriate. So many people are going to your house, where is your husband?"

"Don't worry, he's easy to get along with."

"Okay, I have no objection, what about you?"

Let's just talk about the matter. Even the organizer of the party has no opinion. The opinions of other people are really not that important.

There was a burst of laughter, and soon a consensus was reached, and the six girls came together.

According to Gu Xuening's observation, there is a faint trend of Ning Fei taking the lead.

"Oh my god, is this your car?"

For a moment, outside the hotel, in the surface parking lot.

Looking at the expensive Bentley Cross Country in front of him, Zhou Ximeng blurted out.

Although she and the four girls are not in the same bed, they are sisters who have a very good relationship.

"Otherwise, Ning Fei drove this car last time she returned to the dormitory."

This is Li Zimu. Different from Zhou Ximeng's sisterly relationship, she is outspoken and outspoken. It was Ning Fei who invited her.

Thanks to the memory of later generations, Ning Fei vaguely remembered this girl in the next class who looked ordinary and was not popular.

In the next year's public examination, I ranked sixth in the written test and first in the interview and successfully entered the provincial government.

"Haha, just squeeze in and I'll reply on WeChat."

Ning Fei smiled, sat in the driver's seat, and took the phone while talking.

Ning Fei was more calm and composed, and she squeezed into the car one by one.

Perhaps it was the discomfort caused by the luxurious interior, or it was too crowded, and the look seemed a bit cramped.

"Ning Fei (Mrs. Lin): Husband, if it's convenient, I can transfer four thousand to my wife."

"Lin Ning: Transfer (40000)"

"Ning Fei: Confused (expression), why do you turn so many times?"

"Lin Ning: Slippery."

Mostly because I'm not used to it, this folding screen is particularly easy to slide.

Looking back at the little guy at her feet again, Lin Ning frowned subconsciously.

I was very confused as to why Tutu, who was very cautious when entering the house, would step on a slipper.

That's right, step on it.

Through Lin Ning's sight, not to mention the dazzling blue eyes, not to mention the skinny body.

Just say this alternation of turns, lift up the fallen little flesh claws, just say this little focused expression.

After watching it for a long time, I felt quite distressed.

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