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Zhuo An also noticed Wang Fenglan's previous flattery, and slowly turned into contempt.

"I really can't tell. You started pimping at such a young age."

Wang Fenglan also took two steps back, looking at Zhuo An's eyes with a bit of contempt.

"Auntie, I always laugh at the poor but not at the prostitutes since ancient times."

Zhuo An didn't care, anyway, she just likes this kind of life. There is no money in her family, but she wants to live in the upper class.

Besides, she also worked hard to make money.

What's wrong, what's wrong?

"Humph!"

Wang Fenglan sneered twice, then turned to leave.

She is a bit patriarchal, but she didn't expect to push her daughter to such a place.

Seeing Wang Fenglan like this, Zhuo An really didn't expect that she would leave, which is really surprising.

Ni Qingming's kind of superb mother is not even willing.

"Auntie, you really don't want such a good opportunity to make money?"

Zhuo An shouted again.

Wang Fenglan left without looking back.

"This little bitch!"

Wang Fenglan walked to the gate of the school and saw that there were no students coming out. Ni Qingming's figure had long been running out of sight.

She yelled dullly, then cursed Zhuo An again.

Wang Fenglan took out the phone and dialed Ni Qingming's number again, but did not answer the call directly.

Wang Fenglan bitterly had to go to the hospital again.

Zhuan didn't ask her, nor did he know where she worked.

Ni Qingming stood upstairs, looking at the opposite school from a distance.

Zhuo An called to Wang Fenglan, what can they talk about.

Her eyes narrowed, anyway, they were all well, nothing more.

If Zhuo An gets on her head, don't blame her.

"Qing Ming, come down to eat!"

Sister Jiao stood on the stairs and shouted.

"coming!"

Qing Ming responded, left from the window, and walked downstairs.

"Today's fried shiitake mushrooms are delicious!"

Qingming ate it and praised it very much.

"Really!"

Sister Jiao smiled immediately when she heard it.

I added other dishes to Qingming.

After Qingming had only two bites, he heard the phone in the store rang.

She stood up quickly, ran to answer the phone.

"Hey……"

"Is that the takeaway girl? I still have the ones I ordered last time, send them to me!"

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Ni Qingming's eyes flickered while holding the phone in his hand. After thinking for a while, he figured it out.

It's the boy with a bad temper.

Right now, I got the exact same list that day and sent it to the back kitchen.

"Someone is ordering takeaway!"

Sister Jiao asked with a smile.

"It's the opposite of the black household I told you last time."

After Ni Qingming finished speaking, he lowered his head and began to eat.

Sister Jiao put some dishes for her again, not talking to her, let her eat well.

After Ni Qingming finished eating, he waited a while for the takeaway from the kitchen before he took it out.

She rode a car and went out to deliver food.

When I got to the apartment, I pressed the door for a long time before it opened.

Ni Qingming took the elevator up, and stood in front of the grumpy boy's house, and saw that the door of his house was open.

She stepped inside, pushed the door, and asked again.

"anyone there?"

Although it was daytime, the lights were not turned on inside, and nothing was visible in the dark.