Super A, I was marked by a bamboo horse

Ning Bo's tone suddenly became cold: "You watch me."

"I, how could I spy on you?" Ning Xuan was asked by Ning Bo, and didn't know how to answer.

It took him a long time before he said, "Isn't it because you went to open the room with Xiaoxie and no ID card last night, and Officer Zhao even reported me here?"

...after a moment of silence.

Ning Bo said quietly, "Officer Zhao, you have a really good nose, you can smell all of this."

"You don't even think about what they did in the past. It's from the division of the imperial capital's smell management department."

Ning Xuan said: "As long as it is the smell he has smelled, he will never forget it, not to mention that there are only a few top alphas in the imperial capital, so it is easier to distinguish. If it is not for my sake, you two will have been arrested and educated." gone."

"Son, it wasn't dad who said you, why did you mark Xiaoxie casually in that kind of small hotel, is our Ning family bankrupt?"

"..."

"Thankfully, Xiaoxie doesn't dislike you." Ning Xuan sighed: "You really are not romantic at all."

Ning Bo has always had a good temper, but he doesn't know why his father can always make him angry with precision.

"You and Mrs. Ling are in the wilderness, and Mrs. Ling is in heat/estrus, and you are still in the mood to drive him to a five-star hotel 99 kilometers away, buy [-] roses and sprinkle them all over the bed, and the fireworks outside the floor-to-ceiling windows will bloom." Champagne to set the mood and then mark it off?"

The father and son were relatively silent for dozens of seconds.

"Your little dad might kill me." Ning Xuan said, "But before that, I might not be able to help but want to commit suicide."

"That's fine." Ning Bo whispered: "So, just mind your own business."

"... Anyway, I still have to thank you" Ning Xuan said.

"no need thank me?"

"You can bring me Xiaoxie home to be my daughter-in-law." Ning Xuan couldn't hide his joy.

"The horoscope has not been written yet, you are more dreamy than me."

"How can this be called a dream?" Ning Xuan said angrily, "Listen to Dad's advice, in terms of chasing people, you don't want to be ashamed of not being able to catch up with your daughter-in-law. Back then, your dad and I..."

Others would never believe that the person who is now excitedly teaching his son the technique of stalking and chasing his wife is the frightened head of the Ning family who is said to be cold and cold.

"Dad." Ning Bo said indifferently, interrupting Ning Xuan who was repeating his love history hundreds of times: "Did you tell my father about this?"

"Not yet." Ning Xuan said: "It's not like you don't know, if he knows that you marked Xiaoxie, he can send red envelopes in the live broadcast room to announce to the world that he has a daughter-in-law, and come back overnight to send it to the Wu family." bride price."

Hearing this description, Ning Bo couldn't help but twitch his eyes.

"You keep it a secret for me first." Ning Bo said, "Let's talk about it when it's confirmed. I don't want to embarrass Xie Xie."

"I understand." Ning Xuan said, "I'm not your little dad, I have a sense of proportion."

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Before Ning Bo hung up the phone, Wu Xie came over with his mobile phone.

Wu Xie asked Ning Bo to check the balance of Alipay, with a look of shock on his face: "Uncle Ning's stock has risen again today? Why did you suddenly give me so much?"

It is common for the elders of the two families to give red envelopes to each other's children, and neither Wu Xie nor Ning Bo would refuse.

But it was the first time for Wu Xie to accept such a big red envelope, and he suspected that Uncle Ning had put an extra zero.

Ning Bo stared at the six-digit number turned around, and closed his eyes in despair.

Really, measured.

Ning Xuan also made it clear: "Xiexie, this is your pocket money for this month. If it's not enough, uncle will transfer it to you."

"I'd better transfer it back to uncle." Wu Xie said.

"No, he gave it to you, just take it."

"Too much." Wu Xie shook his head, and transferred the money to Ning Xuan as he spoke.

[You are temporarily unable to send messages to the other party, or initiate transfers, collections, and payments to the other party. 】

"Uncle Ning blocked me?" Wu Xie raised his hand and touched his nose: "I'd better pass it on to you."

Ning Bo helped his forehead helplessly, and stopped Wu Xie: "It's okay, you just keep it, and he doesn't lack this."

"How can I accept it?" Wu Xie was anxious: "This is too much."

"Let's split it equally, let's go to the head office." Ning Bo comforted him: "I also put my money with you, and you can pay for me when I go out, okay?"

Wu Xie still didn't feel very good, and Ning Bo said, "The one your family gave me already has this number."

"All right." Wu Xie said, "If you buy anything in the future, you can buy it from me."

Ning Bo looked at Wu Xie with a smile in his eyes, and waited until Wu Xie entered the dormitory.

For the first time, Ning Bo gritted his teeth and sent Ning Xuan a WeChat message.

Ning Bo: Are you crazy?

Ning Xuan: Is it too little money?I was afraid to frighten Xiaoxie, so I didn't dare to give more. He must think that my father-in-law is stingy, so I will transfer it right now.

Ning Bo: ...that's enough.

Ning Bo: We are high school students, how much money can we spend? I will give it to him when I make money in the future, and you don’t need to.

Ning Xuan: Isn't it because you haven't made any money yet?And what do I care about you if I give my future daughter-in-law money?

Ning Bo:?

Ning Xuan: Take care of yourself.

Ning Bo: ...

The boomerang law has been tried and tested.

After a while, Ning Bo slowly typed out a line.

I finally know how you caught up with my little dad.

Enough-No-Lai.

Ning Xuan: ...

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There was a knock on the dormitory door.

Ning Bo took a breath, put down his phone and went to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a line of sleepy and tired people lined up outside.

The leader is the alpha who fought yesterday.

The dark circles under his eyes seemed to be beaten, and he raised his hand to respectfully hand over a stack of neat and thick handwritten manuscripts and electronic manuscripts, as well as plagiarism reports.

"Don't worry, let's hand in the letter of apology."