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Chapter 93 Dreamland (1)

Fuguo, Weiss Manor.

Because of the punishment, Lin Ning did not have much contact with Tang Wenjia.

In Tang Wenjia's opinion, Lin Ning seemed to be hiding from herself.

"If you don't welcome me, I'll leave. There is no need to find ways to hide from me."

After dinner, seeing Lin Ning making excuses to leave again, Tang Wenjia said first.

"You misunderstood. I'm really busy these two days, so it'll be better in a few days."

The woman's intuition was indeed useless. Lin Ning frowned slightly. While speaking, she glanced at the special props in the system inventory.

"I'm not in a hurry to ask you to pay back the money."

"I know, I'm real..."

"Okay, go and do it. Since it is not convenient to tell the truth, don't tell it."

It was not difficult to see something from Lin Ning's eyes. Tang Wenjia smiled faintly, changing to a cold look, as if she had first met.

"I, sorry."

The flatness on his chest was inexplicable. Thinking of the past of the swimming pool and the spa, Lin Ning smiled apologetically and quickly walked out of the banquet hall.

"I just keep cheating like this, and I don't know when it will be."

In the study on the second floor, Lin Ning filled a few glasses of strong wine one after another. Lin Ning was quite irritated and put the wine bottle on the table. The most difficult thing to absorb the favor of a beauty is that Lin Ning has a deep understanding of it now.

"Don't do this, you are only 18, and Tang Wenjia is only 19, and the future is still long, and it will always be good."

Lin Ning beside him, Lin Hong pursed her lips and explained softly.

"I shouldn't have been able to do anything, one step is wrong, one step is wrong, alas."

After another glass of strong wine, Lin Ning sighed. If it were obvious that he had a hobby for women's clothing, everything might have been different.

"Okay, don't you often say that you live in the present? We will be fine if we work together."

"Hope, I'm tired, let me take a nap."

.....

China, Xijing, University of Posts and Telecommunications.

The classroom of Communications Engineering Class 08 has bright windows.

Lin Ning in the last row looked at the female teacher on the podium directly in disbelief.

"Gu, Gu Xia?"

"I'll go, scare me, what are you doing?"

Lin Ning's voice was quite loud. Lin Baoer, who came to his senses, quickly said.

"Lin Baoer?"

"It's me, what's wrong? You won't sleep stupidly, are you?"

“…”

White short t, blue denim hot pants, red and black aj.

Looking at Lin Baoer, who was wearing a braid in front of him, seemed to realize something. Lin Ning instantly fell back to the desk and focused his mind.

"PS:Di, the women's clothing rich system has been upgraded to level 12."

"ps: You can get 12 yuan for every minute of women's clothing."

“PS: Upgrade experience: 12000000/200000000.”

“ps: Current draws available: 0.”

"ps:Cash available: 734,6212 (Chinese currency)."

"ps: Given the strong host's willingness, the special dream mission (chain) has been generated."

"ps: Special dream mission, picking up the missing (1), reward, activation point, 1, stand-in doll (fragments), 1."

"PS: Task requirements, women's clothing class (3 days) (not completed)."

"ps: clothing requirements, short skirt (not completed), stockings (completed)."

"ps: Seal: Lin Hong (to be activated), Tu Tu (to be activated), Yogurt (to be activated)....."

"ps: Special props, hair covers (available), prosthetic breasts (cooling) (???), others (available)."

"ps: All rights to interpret are owned by this system."

The new mission came inexplicably, but the reward was surprisingly amazing.

After seeing the notes about the doll, Lin Ning, who was originally lying on the desk, suddenly stood up.

"What are you doing? Sit down."

Lin Baoer frowned and shouted in a low voice when he grabbed Lin Ning who was about to leave.

"open."

Since it was a dream mission, everything was false. Lin Ning, who slapped Lin Baoer's hand off and rushed out of the classroom, almost crashed into someone's arms.

"mom?"

The woman in front of her, with her hair tied with makeup, was stunned when she saw the woman's appearance, Lin Ning was stunned, as if she was struck by lightning.

"I just came out of your instructor Zhang Mo. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that the person Zhang Mo mentioned was you."

Ning Fang's eyes were so disappointed that Lin Ning's eyes were instantly red when she saw it.

"Why are you skipping the class? Do you still have to hide back to the rental house to wear women's clothes? Are you still my son?"

Looking at his son in front of him with beautiful eyebrows and red eyes, Ning Fang sighed lightly and slowly lowered his half-waving slap.

"I, I don't."

Perhaps it was because the dream was too realistic, or because of my longing for my mother, Lin Ning, who was about to go back and wear a short skirt, said tremblingly.

"Isn't there really? Do you dare to pull up your trouser legs and show me?"

The professional quality that I have developed over the years is there. How could Ning Fang not see her son's ankle slightly exposed when he raised his foot?

“…”

The tight wrapping feeling from under him was quite obvious. Lin Ning, who reacted, scratched her head awkwardly. Even though she knew that she was in a dream, her mother discovered that the women's clothing was still embarrassing.

"Dingling..."

"Follow me."

The sudden ringing of the end of get out of class was quite harsh. Ning Fang looked at her wrist watch and said in a deep voice.

Outside the teaching building, the East District parking lot.

Lin Ning, who was following her mother, glanced around without a trace. Not to mention Bentley, Lamborghini, Ferrari, the entire parking lot, even the cheapest Porsche, I didn't see it.

"Why are you standing there? Get in the car?"

Next to the black public, Ning Fang said angrily, looking at her son with a stingy look beside her.

"Passat?"

It is no exaggeration to say that if you can hit the system, you have never taken such a bad car. Lin Ning curled his lips and disliked him.

"Sit in front."

Seeing his son with a strange look heading straight to the back row, Ning Fang shouted softly.

"oh."

"I'll give you fifteen minutes to organize your language. I'll have a chance in the afternoon, and I don't have time to listen to your lie."

When Lin Ning sat in the co-pilot, Ning Fang said, lit the fire and hung the gear.

“…”

Things were strange everywhere. Based on the principle of not saying good things, Lin Ning pursed her lips tightly and her thoughts flew.

"Why did my mom become a policeman?"

After about ten minutes, Lin Ning, who had come to his senses, looked full of question marks as Passat slowly drove into a certain courtyard.

"Tell me, what do you think?"

Without giving Lin Ning a chance to cushion, Ning Fang, who got out of the car, smiled and greeted her colleagues one by one. As soon as she entered the office, she threw out her handcuffs from the drawer.

"What are you saying? Which law says that women's clothing can't be worn anymore? Mei Lanfang is called a master. It's really...."

The mother in the dream is full of aura, Lin Ning took a deep breath, I will make the decision in my dream.

"Shut up, be stubborn, anyone can wear women's clothes, but you can't."

"I, why?"

"Just because you are the son raised by my Ning Fang, your father is a martyr."

"Ah, my dad is in his dream..."
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