When Lin Ning entered the cloakroom, yogurt was quietly lying beside Tu Tu's food bowl, eating the sardines in the food bowl.

It is rare for the little guy to take the initiative to like to eat one thing. Lin Ning asked Lin Hong to pump out all the sardines from the souvenirs without even thinking about it.

As if he felt something unfair, Lin Ning glanced at Tu Tu who was holding peanut candy and licking it constantly, and asked Lin Hong to pull out the peanut candy from the souvenir.

Anyway, it’s just a thought, so it’s nothing to be a bit less. No one can be wronged by his children.

Lin Hong was busy getting snacks for the two little guys over there, and Lin Ning in the cloakroom was not idle either.

The thought moved slightly and the special props were instantly taken back. Lin Ning glanced at the three special props arranged in order in the inventory, carried a pair of boxer underwear, and entered the bathroom.

After taking off makeup, taking a bath, and taking a skin care, a whole process was completed. When Lin Ning applied a facial mask, he looked almost two o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, I slept all the way on the plane and I wasn't particularly sleepy at this moment. I always felt something was wrong when I was taking care of my skin.

Yogurt has been having fun in the manor these days, and he has become much more courageous. He doesn't even dare to eat in the Tu Tu food bowl, but now he is lying on the sofa opposite Tu Tu's seat and is napping.

When Lin Ning passed by, the little guy jumped off the sofa in panic and nestled at Lin Hong's feet who was watching TV.

"What's wrong with him?"

Lin Ning pointed to the yogurt's slightly red and swollen nose.

"I was beaten up."

Lin Hong nodded at Tu Tunu, who was lying beside him, and said with a smile.

"Why were you beaten up by Tu Tu again?"

"You were taking a shower at that time. After Tu Tu finished eating peanut candy, when he passed by, he didn't know what he thought of, so he patted the yogurt on both claws."

"She's eating the pot because of the yogurt?"

"I don't know, I've finished eating yogurt for a while, maybe I'm bored."

"Oh, it's really a shame, I can't even beat a cat."

Lin Ning glanced at the yogurt under Lin Hong's feet. He originally wanted to go over and see the little guy's nose. As soon as he raised his legs, the yogurt shrank and penetrated behind Lin Hong's legs.

"So cowardly."

"hehe."

Lin Hong smiled, then lowered her hands and carried the yogurt into her arms.

After watching the Knick Show with Lin Hong for a while, not long after, Lin Ning, who was sleepy, entered the bedroom.

I fell asleep when I fell down, and I never stopped in my dreams.

The new special prop is really lingering. Even with it, I will have no flaws.

Half leaning against the head of the bed, Lin Ning, who woke up, touched his cell phone from the side. Someone in the second generation group had already started lunch.

After getting up so late, Lin Ning didn't have the nerve to send a check-in, so he directly circled everyone and sent a photo of the souvenir.

"My sister brings a souvenir, I'll ask David to deliver it to you later."

"Your sister is back from O Island? Ask for an appointment."

Leng Xue replied the fastest, accompanied by an expectant expression.

"Lin Ning, you have been lazy these two days and have not seen you report your English progress."

The one who spoke was Sun Yuntian.

"It's not very convenient to go home."

"I'm at home and I follow your sister's Weibo. The photos are very beautiful. The sky over there is very blue. Your sister is so amazing."

The person who spoke was Zhang Wanning, and she also had a greedy Q expression.

Su Zizi posted a post in the cafeteria, and her mother was at home.

Shen Mo Nong should be busy, so he only said that the nanny was at home.

Lin Ning glanced at the time and signaled Lin Hong to ask David to come up and ask David to deliver the souvenir to several people.

When David came up to get the things, he smiled and said a lot of words of thanks. It was roughly because Tongtong especially liked the snacks Lin Ning brought her.

Tongtong specially asked her father to bring Lin Ning two of her favorite white rabbit milk candies as a return gift.

Lin Ning took it with a smile, and took one and fed it to Lin Hong. Lin Hong blinked without a trace, and Lin Ning just ate another one.

David left with his things with a smile, leaving behind a few shopping cards from Yipin International.

The shopping card was a temporary idea when Lin Ning came back last night. She just mentioned it casually, but she didn't expect David to be able to handle it, which saved a lot of trouble.

Lin Ning glanced at David's departure back, sat upright in the restaurant, flipping through his cell phone.

The rest of the souvenirs are all places to go.

Seeing that Sister Xia still had to wear women's clothing, Lin Ning had been wearing women's clothing for a few days and was too lazy to change it, so she simply called to run errands and said to Sister Xia on WeChat, which brought a bunch of words of thanks from Sister Xia.

That day outside the Ma Pavilion Temple, Yang Shanshan was one of the few people who commented on her WeChat Moments. She should have a souvenir.

Clicking Yang Shanshan’s WeChat, Lin Ning asked directly.

"exist?"

"Not here."

"I brought you some souvenirs, do you want it?"

"Yes, I'm at home. Mama made braised pork, do you want to eat it?"

"I'm making dumplings at home, so I'll ask the errands to give them to you."

Lin Ning glanced at Lin Hong, who was busy in the kitchen, and replied with a smile.

"It's a waste of money to run errands. Give me the address and I'll ride a small electric donkey to get it. Moma bought me a new car."

"Wait, I'll give it to you."

"Then I'll bring you a bowl of meat."

Lin Ning didn't reply. In my memory, when I was studying for the evening study in my senior year of high school, Yang Shanshan's braised pork in her bowl became so greedy that many students ordered takeaway.

And my deskmate is one of the few people who can slap meat from Yang Shanshan’s bowl.

Throwing the phone aside, Lin Ning got up and went into the cloakroom.

Light blue jeans, black short T-T, orange jacket, white shoes, the latest style from Yishuier Hermes home.

The Richard Mill RM050 I bought on Australia Island is a black series that matches the McLaren P1 or the Bentley Continental.

When he was dressed properly, Lin Ning looked at himself in the glasses and sat in front of the makeup mirror helplessly.

In the past, makeup was used to cover up male characteristics and increase male characteristics, which is the first time.

I can only say that my skin is too good, and it is really a troublesome.

Fortunately, the makeup skills are quite comprehensive. After applying it, I finally restored my previous skin tone.

When Lin Ning left the cloakroom, dumplings were already arranged on the dining table.

In front of Tu Tu, there were cat food and canned food, and in front of yogurt, there were dog food and bone soup.

Lin Ning walked over with a smile, patted Tu Tu's big head, and took the tableware from Lin Hong's hand.

The dumplings with Sanxian stuffing are home-tasting. Lin Ning, who had eaten and drunk enough, only felt that this was the most comfortable meal he had eaten in a few days.

Leaving Tu Tu to bully Yogurt at home, Lin Ning put his hands in his pockets and took Lin Hong out.

When I got off the elevator, I met David. David looked at Lin Ning in men's clothing and smiled and said that he had already delivered the souvenirs from house to house.

Lin Ning nodded with a smile, glanced at the parking space, and finally got into the driving seat of Bentley Continental. There were so many cars, only this one could be equipped with more.

In the family area of ​​the high school classroom, when Yang Shanshan received Lin Ning’s WeChat message, she was playing with her mobile phone.

After the two separated that morning, they didn't contact each other again.

Suddenly contacting herself was just giving herself snacks, and Yang Shanshan couldn't help but start to think about it again.
Chapter completed!