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

Chapter 27 Blow up the kitchen?
Great, that's what I want.

Ning Zaozao got up, choked up and said, "Honey, I know you're sad, it's normal not to want to see me now, I, I, I'll let Uncle Zhang accompany you for a while, and I'll come to see you in the afternoon."

Ning Zaozao successfully slipped away from the ward.

The air outside is so fucking fresh.

She took a long, deep breath, and the world instantly turned from the hell mode to the beautiful mode.

Ning Zao went back to Mingzhu Garden earlier, cleaned the house thoroughly, and sold all kinds of household items that he didn't like second-hand.

I filled the refrigerator at home again, and stewed a black chicken soup by the way.

Then go online and look up things that work.

She herself is an acting major, and she has never done anything other than playing supporting roles.

Not to mention the original owner, he never went to work.

Ning Zao felt that it would be impossible for her to play tricks or something. After all, Huo Feng's current situation still required her to show her presence in front of him through thick and thin.

So, you can only find an easier job.

What job are you looking for?

At this moment the phone rang.

It was Wu Pingping calling.

Ning Zao hurriedly picked up the phone.

"Morning, where are you?"

"I'm at home, how about you, you..."

Before Ning Zao could finish speaking, the other party hung up the phone.

Because of this phone call, Ning Zao couldn't browse the webpage.

She stood up and looked out the windows.

I didn't see Wu Pingping's car downstairs.

She called back two more times, but no one answered the phone.

Where is Wu Pingping?

Is something wrong?
Just as she was flustered, she was planning to go out to look for it, maybe Wu Pingping was near her community.

As soon as he went out, he happened to meet Wu Pingping who came out of the elevator.

Not seen for a few days, Wu Pingping is still wearing red lips and sunglasses, looking flamboyant and charming.

Ning Zaozao breathed a sigh of relief, and led her in: "What's the matter, I didn't answer your calls."

Wu Pingping: "I just handed the phone to the taxi driver."

"what?"

Wu Pingping took off her sunglasses, and Ning Zaozao was surprised to find that the corner of her left eye was bruised and swollen.

"It was your brother who beat him?"

Wu Pingping laughed sarcastically: "No, it's my mother."

"I ran away from home without a dime. During this time, I'm afraid I have to live with you."

"No problem, don't talk about staying for a while, you can live forever."

Ning Zaozao asked her: "Are you hungry? I stewed chicken soup and it should be cooked."

"I'm hungry, I haven't eaten since morning."

Wu Pingping was not too polite, she sat at the dining table, finished the bowl of black-bone chicken soup that Ning Zao had brought, and filled another bowl by herself: "The taste is a bit bland, and the cooking is so-so, your aunt is not very good at cooking .”

"I stewed it myself, I didn't ask my aunt."

Wu Pingping raised her head in astonishment, and looked Ning Zaozao up and down: "I remember the last time you cooked was when you and Huo Feng just got married? Then you blew up the kitchen."

Ning Zaozao blushed: "People make mistakes sometimes."

Wu Pingping: "Will I have diarrhea for three days after eating?"

Before Ning could respond early, she had a righteous face on her face: "Just pull it, and treat it as weight loss."

Because she thought she would have diarrhea, Wu Pingping drank another bowl after drinking the second bowl.

She didn't talk about her family affairs, Ning Zaozao wanted to ask several times, but she didn't know where to start.

Wu Pingping was full, rubbed her stomach and said, "Is the bed sheet in the guest bedroom clean? I want to sleep for a while."

(End of this chapter)