If you don't hang out with the villain after wearing the book, you will die

Chapter 402 Poor
Ning Weiwei bit her lip and stared at him.

Ning got out of the car early in the morning and wanted to continue watching the show, but Huo Feng had already started the car.

She let out a regretful "ah", and simply made a bet with Wu Pingping: "Let's make a bet, guess whether Ning Weiwei got in Duanmu Ying's car or not."

Before Wu Pingping could speak, Huo Feng said, "It's up."

Ning Zaozao: "How do you know?"

Huo Feng: "I saw it in the rearview mirror."

Ning Zaozao: "Hey, then Ning Weiwei's persistence is too short."

It's just a second, hey, the heroine needs to invigorate the kidneys!
Wu Pingping: "She can't win at Duanmu."

Ning Zaozao: "You don't understand this. One thing falls for another. Don't look at Duanmu Ying's aura is so strong. In private, Ning Weiwei is definitely the arrogant one."

Wu Pingping subconsciously glanced at the back of Huo Feng's head.

Well, I immediately understood the private relationship between my good friend and Huo Feng.

My good friend is not a steamed stuffed bun, um, she feels quite relieved in her heart, a kind of little cabbage has finally grown into the pride of a piranha.

After sending Wu Pingping downstairs where she lives, Ning Zaozao sharply saw a man standing upright at the door of Wu Pingping's unit.

This person stood straight, not to mention his gaze, straight and upright, with a bit of a pines and cypresses.

Wu Pingping paused when she got out of the car.

Because of Huo Feng's presence, although Ning Zaozao had guessed who this man was, he didn't ask Wu Pingping.

Waiting for Wu Pingping to get out of the car and close the door, Ning Zao lay on the glass, watching Wu Pingping flirt with that man.

The next moment, the man suddenly grabbed Wu Pingping's arm and brought her into his arms, bowing his head for a kiss.

Ning Zaozao: ...ah, the speed of the car is so fast that her heart is beating fast.

She still wanted to continue watching, but as soon as Huo Feng stepped on the gas pedal, Ning Zao, who was not wearing a seat belt, staggered. When she looked up again, Wu Pingping and the man were no longer in sight.

She immediately looked resentful.

Huo Feng: "What's wrong?"

Ning Zaozao: "I lost money today, alas, my son's milk powder money just lost."

Huo Feng: "It's okay, the milk powder is sponsored, don't worry."

When Ning Zao heard it, he remembered Wu Pingping's words.

She leaned on the back of Huo Feng's seat and looked at Huo Feng's profile.

Huo Feng: "Want to try it in the car?"

Ning Zaozao:? ? ?

"No, I don't think so."

Huo Feng glanced at her helplessly: "It's also possible."

Ning Zaozao: ...the look in her eyes seemed to be that she wanted to greet but refused. She had a serious face: "No, I can't."

Then he quickly poked Huo Feng: "Concentrate on driving, don't look at me, by the way, the clothes you gave me before are not knockoffs? And the mobile phone, are they all genuine?"

Huo Feng: "Oh, yes."

Ning Zaozao: "Didn't you always say that you have no money? Where did you get so much money?"

Huo Feng: "No money."

He sighed: "Too poor, no money at all."

Ning Zaozao didn't believe his words at all at this moment: "Then what did you buy those clothes and jewelry with?"

Huo Feng: "Cut."

He added: "One of Mrs. Zhang's cards has stored some of my former private house."

Ning Zaozao: ...

She didn't ask how much it was, she was afraid of scaring herself by asking.

Damn, so when this guy went bankrupt or something, he wasn't at the end of his rope at all?
She even gave this guy red envelopes from time to time, and she pitied this guy from sitting on a mountain of gold and silver to become a pauper. Why didn't she pity herself back then.

Ugh!
Huo Feng: "Xiao Zao, there's a lot of money, and you don't really need to go out to work."

Just stay at home and lie flat every day.

(End of this chapter)