Real people beat scumbags and snatch away sick girls

It was Bai Weiran who made her become like this, and it was also this kind of cuteness that made her hit it off right away.

It couldn't be more normal.

For Bai Weiran, who will not be damaged by their influence, the hearts of all the sick and delicate will be excited and beat wildly.

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Na na... you know?The sick and delicate author's heart will also beat wildly with excitement because of the monthly pass—?

Chapter 11 I can't wait for tomorrow to be your end

Qin Ning stood at the door of the house for a while before entering.

As soon as I entered the door, a wave of comfortable heat came to my face, and there were laughter and laughter.

"Yeah - I've made another one, and I've made eighteen in total! I'll catch up with you soon, Mrs. Chen"

"Mengmeng, eat as much as you want, can you finish eating so much?"

"I'm taking Ningning's share too!"

"Miss Ningning didn't eat that much either."

"Ningning said that she likes to eat this, and what she likes is another stomach. I will make more for her."

Mrs. Chen and Mengmeng are making handmade Italian dumplings. This kind of dumplings is easier than Chinese dumplings. An imported small noodle rolling machine kneads the noodles and puts them in. The thin egg yolk skin is rolled out. Measure the distance between the two slices. Fill the middle of the thin skin with stuffing, apply water on the edge, and use a fork to make impressions on the edge to seal.

Compared with Chinese dumplings, they are flat and thin, with not much filling, and girls with small appetites can eat several in one go.

Qin Ning really likes to eat ravioli.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Mengmeng walked out of the kitchen, her hands were still covered with a thin layer of flour, she stretched out her arms to meet her, her red pupils were clear like two twinkling rubies, and her face was full of joy.

"Ningning, I made dumplings for you!"

Qin Ning laughed.Spring is bright.

"Really? I'm looking forward to it."

Putting on the slippers that had been placed at the door earlier, she took the initiative to follow Mengmeng into the house. Mengmeng took two steps faster and rushed into the kitchen first.

"Get dumplings! Aunt Chen, Ning Ning is back, let's hurry up and order dumplings!"

Qin Ning was two steps behind, laughed and said that he changed his clothes and turned around to enter the room.

He just closed the door behind his back, leaning his back against the door panel, and there was no light in his downcast eyes.

When the dumplings were on the table, she changed into loose home clothes and came out, sitting at the table and talking and laughing with the two of them eating the freshly made dumplings. The dumplings for the main meal were filled with vegetarian fillings, creamy white Mashed potatoes with sauce, smooth and smooth to bite, the main meal is confit pigeon legs, a roasted onion soup, and the dessert is carrot mousse cake.

Qin Ning was cutting the pigeon legs gracefully, and her gaze involuntarily fell on the table knife that was so polished that it gleamed coldly.

The knife reflected his silhouette and the gloomy eyes that flashed away.

This knife is very sharp——

A small pigeon leg was placed on Qin Ning's plate, and when she looked up, Mengmeng looked at her with a smile.

"Sister-in-law Chen told me that you like tortellini and pigeon legs—"

"You've worked so hard recently, so I'll give you the cute pigeon legs."

Qin Ning looked at the pigeon legs in silence for half a second, complexities flashed in her gloomy eyes, and finally she smiled and relaxed her hand holding the table knife.

"I like it, thank you."

Sister-in-law Chen watched from the side, feeling that the two were warm and harmonious, she smiled lovingly, and put her own share in Mengmeng's plate.

After eating, snowflakes began to fall outside the window, so Mengmeng leaned against the balcony door to watch.

"Wow! It's snowing."

Qin Ning was standing by the parrot's cage, feeding it small snacks with his fingers, and made a movement upon hearing this.

"...Oh, it snowed on the day you went out on a date, didn't it?"

But Mengmeng didn't hear it, because she opened the door of the French window on the balcony. Unexpectedly, the wind was very strong, and the cold wind poured in through the gap. There was floor heating in the room and essential oil candles were lit. But also refreshing.

The young master's tempered parrot couldn't stand the cold air, flapping its wings and roaring, covering Qin Ning's words.

Mengmeng stood on the balcony watching the snow scene, and Qin Ning followed.

This building is not 32 floors, but it is tall enough, a small accident can-

The white-haired girl shrank her neck, covered her mouth with her little hands, and let out a white breath.

"It's so cold here!" She muttered, and she was greedy to see the beautiful scenery of tall buildings and fine snow, and she was reluctant to leave.

Turning around, he found Qin Ning standing behind him with a face full of surprise.

"Ningning, why did you come out? It's so cold outside, you go in quickly, aren't you the most afraid of the cold?"

Seeing that Qin Ning didn't move, the loli girl looked serious and reprimanded her with her hips akimbo.

"You have to know that you can work well only with a healthy body. Ningning is still the boss of the company. Many people in the company rely on you. Only when you are healthy can everyone feel at ease. Health is the greatest responsibility for yourself!"

This was what Bai Weiran said when he taught Mengmeng to stay up late playing games.

Mengmeng was leaning on the balcony, looking down from the side, the girl had a pretty face, muttering to herself.

"Actually... I used to be very bad, I like to stay up late and play games."

"I get palpitations every time I wake up after staying up late, but I still want to do it. Anyway, I feel that life is meaningless. My heart is born with a bad heart. I can't even behave like ordinary people. It's like an indefinite time bomb in my body, that is, One day it was suddenly in a bad mood, and it exploded with a bang, so cute—it just closed its eyes and turned up."

"As long as I think about not knowing when that day will come, I want to live willfully today, because I don't know when death and tomorrow will come—"

"Mengmeng used to think, just die—"

Qin Ning couldn't bear it anymore and interrupted.

"Don't talk nonsense! You're doing well! What are you talking about? It's tomorrow."

"The cold wind must have froze your brain to make you sick. Say these words, elbow, come into the house with me!"

Qin Ning realized that she was dragged into the warm room without any explanation, and she was quite annoyed.

Why did I bring people in! ?

She should be blown to death!

Mrs. Chen turned out from the kitchen, holding a tray of teapots and two teacups, steaming and smiling.

"Come on, drink some black tea to warm your stomach."

Qin Ning was a little confused, picked up the black tea cup, and was about to drink it, when he smelled the aroma and suddenly stopped.

"Sister-in-law Chen, which jar did you open this black tea from?"

"It's the second one from the left in the cabinet. I think it's a pity that such a good black tea has been left unbrewed."

Sister-in-law Chen didn't finish her conversation. She saw Qin Ning's hand slipped strangely, and the teacup dropped from her hand. Mengmeng pouted and blew hot air on the black tea. Just as she was about to drink it, the teacup was blown out, and two expensive bone china teacups knocked in mid-air. With a clang, it fell to the ground, and the hot tea splashed out, making Mengmeng scream in fright.

Qin Ning rushed forward.

"Is it hot? It can't be hot! Let's rush to flush the water! I don't drink this black tea, bad luck, Mrs. Chen, take it away!"

Mrs. Chen responded, and looked at Qin Ning hurriedly dragging people away, not without doubts.

Something weird tonight.

Can't tell where it's strange.

She came back with the cleaning tools and was about to clean up the remains of the teacup. When she saw it clearly, she squatted down and let out an ah in surprise.

"It's strange, is there such a thing?"

Delicate teacups should shatter when touched, but these two teacups fell on the snow-white soft carpet during the process. They got close by a wonderful fate and were gently wrapped by the carpet without breaking at all.

The water was rushing, and the snow-white hands were red and swollen, which was shocking——

Mengmeng looked at Qin Ning's gloomy expression holding her hand from the mirror, rolled her eyes, and comforted her in turn.

"I'm not in pain, Ningning, I'm not afraid of pain."

"It's nothing compared to the heartache. I can bear the pain."

Qin Ning glared at her bitterly.

"...It's so noisy, it's so noisy! Shut up!"

The loli girl can only shut up.

But she was noisy and couldn't calm down, and after a while she started muttering again.

"Don't worry, I said I wanted to die before, but I don't think about it now!" Mengmeng reflected on it, and felt that what she said was wrong.

Bai Weiran said that if you hurt yourself, only those who truly love you will get hurt along with you.

Irrelevant people just want to see your jokes.

Ning Ning was worried about herself, so she would get hurt if she said those words.

"I have someone I like, you, Ningning, and everyone who is waiting for my live broadcast. Now I am very happy every day! Really!"

Qin Ning was silent for a long time before uttering a word.

"Hmph, who cares about your happiness? I wish that tomorrow would be your end."

Qin Ning's Plan A failed!

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There will be an update later today!

Pink fault petite Xiren design

Younger, same age as Nana, AI drawing

I forgot to post it before (o?▽｀o)

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Chapter 12 The Cultivation of a Patient Idol (3) ([-]K)

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As soon as Bai Weiran passed it on, she saw Nana pointing at a tattered performance-convincing high-pitched voice. It was hard to imagine that a little lolita could make such a loud voice if she hadn't heard it with her own ears. Bai Weiran had no doubt that if this sound wave It can affect reality, and the two rows of mirrors in the performance preparation room were not spared, and they were collectively cracked.

Xiao Xi sat on a chair, silently bowed her head to the costume.

Bai Weiran thought it was outrageous.

With just a few people, there are as many troubles as there are endless farts after diarrhea.

I thought it would be much easier for Xiaoxi to have a helper, but I didn't expect that from the beginning of participating in the recording of the talent show and variety show, the things would be endless.

Deliberately injecting dumb drugs into the water to ruin Xiao Xi's voice.

Looking for someone to meet Xiaoxi by chance, taking ambiguous photos from tricky angles, intending to directly destroy the image.

Now that the costumes are destroyed - even Bai Weiran thinks it's a trivial matter.

It can also be seen how fierce the struggle of girls who want to debut in this world is.

He was supposed to act to defend against scumbags, but now he has become a fairy nanny.

The fairy godfather is a father after all, a guide who takes the initiative to intervene, and the nanny cleans up the mess.

Bai Weiran frowned, raised his hand, and the costume transformed gorgeously, returning to its original appearance.

"They're too much, Mr. William! It's not Xiaoxi's fault—" Nana talked about girl A's conspiracy, girl B's framing, and girl C's jealousy. , getting excited, the lights in the performance room flickered, and Bai Weiran's phone started buzzing and vibrating again, reporting an error.

Bai Weiran had no choice but to follow her to comfort her.

Quack reminded him that if too many errors are reported and the platform pays attention, the task may be forcibly closed.

Bai Weiran understands this logic. When a BUG can't be solved, and the BUG cannot be ignored, the R&D team will also resort to brutal measures—deleting the entire code.

Nana is the bug of this world.

And Nana is only for Xiaoxi.