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Chapter 17 The Era of Marriage Fear

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    Qingwei successfully won the championship of the best bumper car in the bumper car competition.

    Four people leaned against the fence.

    Jian Ning was wiping her sweat, her bright eyes were full of doubts: "I said, Xiao Qingwei, have you practiced bumper cars?"

    It looks soft and weak, but it is so wild to drive!

    Qingwei: "I haven't practiced much, I just like it, and I will play every time I come to the amusement park."

    Jian Ning nodded, finally feeling better.  She has hardly ever been to an amusement park, and it's no big deal if she loses.

    Ning Yang raised his eyelids, his dark eyes were a little playful and tentative: "Then how many times have you played?"

    Qing Wei blinked her black and white eyes: "It seems to be three times. I don't come to amusement parks very often."

    However, there are certain rules for bumper cars.

    ? It is easy to bounce off the front, which is a lose-lose situation.  And using your own front to attack someone else's side will have a greater impact.

    The cars on the field may become comrades-in-arms, enemies or bunkers at any time.

    The corners of Jian Ning's eyes turned down, and the corners of her mouth turned down: ""

    Her IQ and finances seem to have been crushed.

    Hang Han: "I've played it many times, but I'm not as good as you."

    Jane glared at Hang Han, and Hang Han immediately silenced.

    Ning Yang patted Hang Han on the shoulder: "Maybe it's not fun to be serious, just do whatever you want. There's no need to win or lose."

    Hang Han glanced at Jian Ning, Jian Ning was so angry that she was obviously still obsessed with the game just now.

    On the way back, I passed by a milk tea shop.

    Ning Yang stood at the front desk, and the warm and warm lighting cast a layer of soft light on his handsome and elegant face: "What do you want to drink today? I'm treating you."

    Qingwei: It's like a street lamp.

    "Ning Yang, I want a cup of forest rose fruit!" Jian Ning was the first to respond, "Someone treats me! I'm so happy."

    Hang Han: "I'll just drink mineral water."

    Huh, what a shame.

    "Qingwei! What do you want to drink?" Jian Ning turned her head and looked at Qingwei with burning eyes, "Hurry up. Ning Yang is still waiting."

    Qingwei didn't really want Ning Yang to treat guests, she didn't like to owe others anything, just about to refuse when she saw Ning Yang was looking at her tenderly with a smile.

    Qing Wei: "A cup of lime kumquat, light sugar, room temperature."

    "That's right. I thought you didn't drink either." Jian Ning finally found a companion, squinting at Hang Han who had no eyesight.

    No wonder Hang Han doesn't have many friends in class, she understands now.

    Ning Yang came over with a bag of water.

    Jian Ning took a cup of forest rose fruit and drank it happily. The heat was immediately washed away by the coolness, and she squinted comfortably: "It's delicious."

    Ning Yang called Hang Han to get a bottle of mineral water.

    Ning Yang opened the bag: "Qing Wei."

    Qing Wei looked into the bag, there were two cups of lime and kumquats that looked exactly the same: "You take it first."

    Ning Yang knew it in his heart, and gave Qingwei a cup casually: "Whatever, both cups are light sugar."

    Jian Ning stared at her milk tea cup, she took it by herself.

    Qingwei and Ning Yang went home together, and the xx men's advert was removed around the elevator, making it spacious and bright.

    The two of them held a glass of water in their hands, "squeaking" drinking like two little mice.

    Qingwei touched the mobile phone, poking his neck: "Add a w message?"

    Ning Yang's eyes darkened, and he looked at Qing Wei, who was bowing his head, smiling inexplicably, and took out his mobile phone: "Here."

    Ning Yang took the phone and changed Qingwei's note to Qingwei

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    Xiao Wei

    The final note on the screen is: Qingqing.

    Ning Yang was quite satisfied with the name, put the phone in his pocket in a bright mood, and quietly went to see what Qingwei had remarked to him.

    Ning Yang.

    In the next second, Ning Yang raised his chin and looked at the elevator.

    Before Qing returned home, the watchman checked her again to make sure that she hadn't stolen food or touched other people's dogs before leaving.

    After taking a shower, Qingwei dried her hair, packed her things, took a small dried fish in her mouth, and went out with the garbage.

    "Meow?"

    A cat stood at the opposite door of Jian Ning, with two round, shiny eyes on its big round face staring at Qing Wei anxiously, wary and salivating.

    Qing WeiqingGently and slowly put down the trash, took down the dried fish, and said in a soft tone that almost melted: "Meow, do you want to eat?"

    When it comes to eat, she will stroke it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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