Male God Please Lie Down

Day by day, Qingming is cultivating her inner strength and mental method every day, and she feels that she is getting better and better in her cultivation.

She was still curious, why didn't Wang Fenglan call themselves back.

I didn't want to be okay, but when I thought about it, I received a call from Wang Fenglan.

"Qingming, tomorrow is your birthday, come back for dinner!"

"good!"

Ni Qingming responded indifferently, and hung up the phone. This matter was just over.

Soon the next day, Ni Qingming returned home, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw that Zhuo An was also inside.

"Sister Zhuo An, why are you here?"

Ni Qingming pretended to be very confused and asked.

"Auntie said it was your birthday, and asked me to come over for dinner!"

Zhuo An stood up with a smile, took the paper bag on one side and sent it to Ni Qingming.

"This is a gift from me."

"thanks!"

Ni Qingming took the paper bag and put it on the side table.

"Don't you see if you like it or not? That is Pandora's new pendant."

Zhuo An said with a smile.

"Sister Zhuo An's vision has always been very good!"

Ni Qingming still had no urge to look at it, but just smiled.

"Where's Dad!?"

Ni Qingming sat down and found that Ni Dayong was not at home, which was suddenly strange.

"A friend of your father's is coming over, and he's going down to pick up someone!!"

Wang Fenglan looked a little embarrassed, and sat down beside Ni Qingming.

When Ni Qingming heard her say this, he already knew it in his heart, and he was definitely not a good person.

Ha ha... Selling daughters, or selling daughters in Hen's own home, there are probably not many such people.

There was a sneer at the corner of Ni Qingming's mouth, and his expression was also very cold.

At this time, the door opened and Ni Dayong nodded and bowed to let people in.

Ni Qingming saw...puff...

She just took a sip of water and almost vomited it out, your uncle, what's the matter.

Is this guy coming over to add excitement?

Fang Wenhao walked in blankly, he saw Ni Qingming sitting there at a glance, and he was delighted in his heart.

Recently, this is considered to be the introduction of helping her, so she wants to be grateful to herself.

Fang Wenhao was still a little excited, if it was like this, she would agree to herself.

I went to help in my own company.

All the people present were sluggish.

How could he be such a...boy who is comparable to a celebrity little fresh meat.

Zhuo Anton was vomiting blood for a while, and he was jealous and hated.

The men who went to the sea by themselves were full of flesh and blood, so disgusting.

How could Ni Qingming's luck be so good, with such a high-quality man.

"This is Dad's friend?"

Ni Qingming asked aloud.

"this……"

Wang Fenglan suddenly did not know how to answer.

"This is the son of Dad's friend."

Ni Dayong insisted.

Hearing what Ni Dayong said, Ni Qingming sneered, which was really ridiculous.

It's also a good lie.

Fang Wenhao sat down and started eating this meal.

"Qing Ming, come and have a glass of red wine!!"

Wang Fenglan bit her scalp and brought the red wine with ingredients to Ni Qingming's side.

"Don't drink!!"

Ni Qingming didn't even want to act. Seeing this guy came, she knew that she would not be able to abuse her scum.