Although Lin Ning didn't understand why these people didn't want to leave David alone and insisted on doing it themselves, she was unwilling to be too independent.

I replied to the WeChat, got up and went into the cloakroom, jeans, shirts, shoes, and Patek Philippe watch.

He put his hand in his pocket and turned his cell phone to get off the elevator.

When picking up the car, Lin Ning glanced at McLaren P1 and Red Flag S9 parked next to the phantom, but suddenly she wanted to drive Bentayga, Evantado and Rafa could do it.

After a while, I gave up the pink color. The Porsche 911 is not as expensive as the watch in my hand. It is not as expensive as the Ferrari 488. Lin Ning looked at the Bentley Continental. After all, it is a four-seater and a convertible, so it should be able to fit a lot.

When Lin Hong was carrying Lin Hong to Metro, Sun Yuntian, Shen Mo Nong and Leng Xue were standing next to a matte black Mercedes-Benz C63 and chatting.

"How to drive this car? At most, the suitcase is covered with carbon."

Leng Xue glanced at Bentley Continent in front of her and said directly.

"This is the best place to pretend, let's make a living in the back row."

Lin Ning didn't get out of the car, so he drove the convertible and signaled several people to throw the things into the rear seats.

"Forget it, this seat doesn't look good if you pull it off. You two take your car and put things in my car."

Leng Xue glanced at Bentley's beige seat and arranged it.

"The back row is too crowded, Lin Hong."

Lin Ning waved his hand, Lin Hong got out of the car and ran twice, and seven or eight bags of things on the ground were thrown into the back row of Bentley.

Leng Xue glanced at her and didn't say anything else.

Two cars rushed to Yipin Apartment, one in front and one behind.

In the Mercedes-Benz C63, Shen Mo Nong looked at the Bentley Continent in front of him and said with a smile.

"Others Bentley's back row are all girls, and this guy has a bag of carbon in the back row."

"Is this guy really driving a rocking car?"

Lin Ning was extremely slow in car speed. Leng Xue, a regular customer in the racing stadium, only felt that the European one was following the wrong person. He immediately kicked the floor oil and immediately stepped on the floor, and the c63 instantly exceeded several parking spaces.

The experience of the car accident will be great once. The future is very exciting. Lin Ning has no idea of ​​doing it again, even though Leng Xue provocatively gave a thumb-down gesture.

Lin Ning stretched out his hand and gave the car in front of him a thumbs up, and still slowly controlled the speed of the car, and the speedometer remained below 40.

"Coward."

Leng Xue curled her lips and said softly.

"It's far worse than his sister. His sister is a fierce man who drives off-road to nearly 300."

Thinking of the extremely crazy Bentley Bentayga that night, Sun Yuntian sighed.

"Oh, that ruthlessness is really charming."

Leng Xue seemed to have thought of something, and her face, which had been cold, turned red inexplicably.

"Let's have a spring."

Shen Mo Nong didn't even raise his head, and he was playing with fun on his phone. His attitude of recharging money was so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

Lin Ning drove very slowly. Several people parked the car and sat in Zhang Wanning's garden for a while before they saw Lin Ning with his hands in his pockets, Lin Hong and David carrying things behind him.

"hi, tea tea."

Lin Ning snapped his fingers and reached out to hug Chacha from Zhang Wanning's arms. His posture of taking off his face was exactly the same as that night. The people on the side were surprised and admired the synchronization of the twins.

"Meow."

Feeling the familiar caress of her back, Cha Cha screamed comfortably.

"There is no conscience. Whoever holds it and follows you."

Zhang Wanning gave Chacha a blank look in anger and said angrily.

"I think Cha Cha likes Lin Ning quite a bit, otherwise you can get together. If you look for a father, the child's opinions are the most important."

Sun Yuntian's words were amazing, but no one took them seriously. Lin Ning was really much younger than the few.

"Go to work."

Zhang Wanning glared at Sun Yuntian and pointed to the bag David had placed on the ground with carbon.

"Okay."

Sun Yuntian lost a strange accent and went to make a fire.

"Don't listen to him silly, he's that."

As if she was afraid that Lin Ning would misunderstand, Zhang Wanning smiled and explained.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious if he fights Sister Chen every day, is there anything?"

Lin Ning looked down at Cha Cha, his voice just right and let everyone present hear it.

"He deserves to have something to do with me, poor, poor, poor."

Before Sun Yuntian could react, Shen Mo Nong jumped first, looked at the tall and handsome Sun Yuntian not far away with contempt, and said three times in a row.

"It shouldn't be poor, right?"

Sun Yuntian glanced at Lange 1815 in his hand and whispered.

"A poor man who drove an R8 for two years."

"Oh, Sister Coal has the final say. Who can choose this carbon? It's really bad. Sister Coal, what's the relationship between this coal and carbon?"

"roll!"

“Hey.”

The two of them were really just a little bit. Lin Ning gently caressed the tea in his arms, and felt happy.

“Go and wash your hands.”

"what?"

Seeing Leng Xue put an iron stick and meat piece in front of him, Lin Ning asked in confusion.

"Skewers."

"Oh. Lin Hong."

"Do it yourself."

"oh."

Leng Xue glared at Lin Ning.

Lin Ning waved at Lin Hong, and did not mention any more about helping him skewers.

He handed the tea back to Zhang Wanning, got up and washed his hands in the sink beside the garden.

It’s not difficult to skewer meat, but Leng Xue is next to it, just look at the cat and draw the tiger.

After a while, Lin Ning and Leng Xue built a small hill in front of them.

When Su Zizi arrived, the preliminary preparations were ready.

Su Zizi, wearing a Chanel sports suit and a small vest with a leaky navel inside, is much more youthful and energetic than when he met him before.

Su Zizi smiled and greeted everyone, but there was no trace of ink. She sat in front of the oven, wiping her sleeves, looking like she was no less than me.

"Whoever is the last one is responsible for baking."

As if seeing Lin Ning's doubts, Zhang Wanning said with a smile.

"You don't just say it's bad."

After Su Zizi finished speaking, she took the plate with the meat skewers. She brushed the oil several times and sprinkled the seasonings.

Lin Ning felt a little sorry for the meat he worked hard to skewers.

"I'll do it, you..."

"Okay. I love you."

Before Sun Yuntian finished speaking, Su Zizi stood up, with a sweet smile on his face, and two hearts in his hands.

"Shim, fool."

Shen Mo Nong looked at Su Zizi, then looked at Sun Yuntian, who was sitting by the oven dumbfoundedly, and gritted his teeth and whispered.

"It can be seen that Su Zizi did it on purpose. How could Sun Yuntian not tell that the Yale elites want gentlemen."

"I can't stand this kind of thing. Isn't it just that my face looks better, my legs are longer, my figure is better, my skin is whiter and tender, and I'm a poor one."

"Who is not poor in front of you?"

"I."

A male voice suddenly popped up from behind, and the two women who were whispering were shocked.

Zhang Wanning turned around and looked at Lin Ning who was standing behind the two of them at some point. She rolled her eyes beautifully, and held one of Chacha's front paws in her arms and hit her forward.

"Hate, scary."
To be continued...