Windfall life

On the other side of the city, Xicheng University, men's dormitory.

It must have been when Lin Ning opened her eyes without the noise of the morning news and it was rare for Lin Ning to wake up naturally.

There are only two people living in the dormitory. Ye Lingfei and Wang Xu have been living off campus for a long time, so there is nothing to say.

Sun Lingyu, I don’t know where he went. He is not here and his computer is not...

"Fuck!"

This is Sun Lingyu, looking at Lin Ning by the door, one hand holding the waist of pants and the other hand a toothbrush.

If he was frightened, he was almost certain that if he had been a second later, he would have taken off his pants.

"My, my god, are you coding?"

Lin Ning was also startled, still confused.

You read that right, Sun Lingyu, who had just disappeared, was actually hiding in the toilet coding.

In this operation, today's online article writers are so race against time, is it so complicated?

"Hey, isn't this inspiration coming?"

"It's not like I'm in the toilet. I can write a few words for just a moment."

"Less than 30,000, maybe more than 20,000."

"Two, more than 20,000."

I can write more than 20,000 yuan even if I sit in a pit. Is this efficiency a bit exaggerated?

Lin Ning was stunned for a moment. Because of the angle, he could see that there were stockings on the ankles under the trousers!

"Look at me for what?"

"No, you..."

"It's just stockings, it's not the first time I've worn them."

Again, as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's not me who's embarrassed.

Sun Lingyu, who caught Lin Ning's gaze and interrupted first, curled his lips in disapproval.

What needs to be mentioned here is that this is not the first time that his pants have been exposed.

Not just trousers, but also skirts, high heels, and wigs.

In the past two years, women's clothing has been like an addiction that people can't stop. Sun Lingyu has thought about giving up countless times.

Give up this hobby of beating mom and dad, and throw away the equipment you are talking about.

Later, one day, I bought it again, threw it away, bought it again, and returned again and again.

Sun Lingyu knew that this was not good, but he couldn't bear the fire in his heart.

In order to put out fires, he would find a remote hotel on a weekend with his newly purchased equipment.

Make up, change clothes, innocent, charming, aloof, intellectual.

I thought that my life would be like this, occasionally dressing up as a woman and occasionally taking photos.

However, one day, after he had just changed his clothes, he happened to see Lin Ning asking for help.

It was that day that Sun Lingyu accidentally exposed the news.

"Why don't you just write a novel? How about this? It's stockings and women's clothing."

"You don't understand. According to my personal test, women's clothing coding is not only extremely efficient, but also very interesting to write."

"That's okay, is it true or false?"

"Why are you lying to me? It's not efficient enough. You need to wear stockings?"

Let’s talk about the matter, are stockings and codewords definitely related?

Looking at Lin Ning, who was confident and confident in front of him and retreated outside the bathroom, how did he feel?

Rather than saying it is for coding, it is more convincing to say it is to keep warm.

Half an hour later, Ning Fei came to WeChat.

Lin Ning was looking at the good brother at the table with a complicated expression, his hands moving very fast and he couldn't stop typing.

No wonder it is said that the coding of women's clothing is efficient enough, because the co-author writes about women's clothing.

This is a subject matter that is highly relevant to me. It is all about life. How can I not feel it?

"Ning Fei (Mrs. Lin): Mr. Lin, I need to remind you that your wife is angry."

"Lin Ning: Angry? Why?"

"Ning Fei: You don't give me a good night before going to bed, and you don't give me any news when you wake up. Why do you think that's the case?"

I'm afraid I haven't woken up yet, but Ning Fei over there will ask questions and even give answers.

Copy, modify, Lin Ning here is a witty boy.

"Lin Ning: Because I didn't say good night to you, because I didn't give you any news when I woke up."

"Ning Fei: Haha, I said you were wrong, I have a surprise for you."

"Lin Ning: I was wrong, what's the surprise?"

"Ning Fei: Be good, come to the balcony and look down."

Ning Fei smiled and replied to the message. Before getting out of the car, she didn't forget to put on a brighter lipstick.

Lin Ning was slightly startled, walking to the window, looking slightly stunned.

Next to the particularly eye-catching Porsche, she is wearing a coat and high heels, and her husband sounds cute.

Not only did it make passers-by look back frequently, but it also made the men's dormitory, which was originally dull, make people look back.

Suddenly, there were many more answers similar to, What are you doing, wife, eh?

"Young master, you are making fun of me, this is my wife."

Lin Ning, who shouted at the top of his lungs, smiled and scolded her, and trotted downstairs. He just ran down the steps.

What followed was not only the fragrant wind that hit my face, but also the fragrance coming and going from all directions.

"Kiss one~"

"Kiss you uncle, I, um."

The sudden kiss was very sudden.

Feeling her breath and the words on her lips, Lin Ning forgot the words, but could not forget her at this moment.

"How did you come?"

After another round of laughter, Lin Ning said while pulling Ning Fei in her arms to the corridor.

Unlike the strict guard against boys entering the women's dormitory, girls entering the men's dormitory can be ignored.

"I'm afraid you'll be lazy, so I'll give you something."

When talking about things, Ning Fei deliberately opened the Chanel bag in her hand.

Look at the underwear and cotton socks packed separately in the bag.

Lin Ning realized the problem instantly and scratched his head in embarrassment.

The embarrassment comes secondly, mainly in terms of personal hygiene. Not only does she have requirements, but she also has high standards.

"Now I know it's embarrassing. Have I ever told you that underwear and socks must be changed every day?"

"Hey, wife."

"Don't laugh, you know what I want to hear."

"I, I was wrong, I will change it right away."

Let’s just talk about it. Growing up, I never saw anyone’s socks, and I changed my underwear every day.

Lin Ning casually took away a change of clothes and was about to leave, but was slightly startled.

That's right, there was a W Hotel room card in her bag.

Why do you have a room card?

Could it be that she didn't go home last night, but went to the hotel?

Lin Ning frowned slightly. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became. He glanced at the passing classmates calmly.

Out of sympathy, he wanted to question him on the spot, but as soon as he entered the dormitory, he sent Zhang Wei a WeChat message.

"Lin Ning: I remember you had a conversation before. For the sake of the case, you will hire people to do relevant investigation and evidence collection?"

Linshi, a certain district, a certain hospital, a mediation room.

When Lin Ning came to WeChat, Zhang Wei was helping him handle a lawsuit regarding demolition compensation.

After reading the news, he guessed with just a thought that Lin Ning over there should have needs in this regard.

"Zhang Wei: It's like a private detective, but in the name of a legal consulting company or a commercial investigation company."

"Zhang Wei: If Mr. Lin needs it, our law firm has outsourcing business in this area."

"Lin Ning: No need for now, I will find you if needed."

"Zhang Wei: Okay. Well, I'm in Chencang right now, handling your lawsuit."

"Lin Ning: Thank you for your hard work. Are they okay?"

"Zhang Wei: Except for being a little emotional, everything else looks normal."

"Lin Ning: Thank you, how are you now?"

"Zhang Wei: They want 20 million over there, don't you know?"

"Lin Ning: Account number."

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