The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at the date uncertainly.

yeah? Came back early.

Ning Zhiyuan: [Welcome Ba Ba back to the imperial capital (*?︶?*).?.:*?]

Yu Weining blushed, and Ning Zhiyuan sent him love.

I really don't know how to be subtle at all.

Yu Weining: [Received. 】

He reluctantly accepted the love. Ning Zhiyuan would definitely be heartbroken if he refused.

The next day when Ning Zhiyuan was out of school, he saw a cool sports car. He ignored it and walked straight forward.

The sports car drove up next to him and lowered the window to reveal Yu Weining's face.

"Frog Qu, Ba Ba, are you rich? I didn't expect you to like the purple color of Shaobao."

Ning Zhiyuan opened the passenger door and got in.

Yu Weining regretted listening to the emperor's words and driving a sports car to pick him up.

Ning Zhiyuan was not surprised at all, and even said that he was burning buns.

Yu Weining was a little helpless: "My uncle gave it to me. He said my original car was too worn out."

Not only that, the emperor also had his original car towed away.

It's better to buy a new car, an ordinary mobility scooter will do.

"Come with me to see the car after get off work, okay?"

Ning Zhiyuan responded: "Okay."

So after Ning Zhiyuan got off work, the two drove the sports car to the 4S store to look at the car.

Seeing the purple Shaobao sports car parked in front of his store, the staff of the 4S store glanced at it as usual: "Why do people who go to see cars next door always like to park their cars outside our store?"

"No, they're coming in!"

"Hey, is this car rented?"

The smart salesman has already greeted me with a smile on his face.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen, this way."

Yu Weining tilted her head and asked Ning Zhiyuan: "What kind do you like?"

Ning Zhiyuan said nonchalantly: "You drive and pick the one you like."

Oh, he's so sweet.

Yu Weining automatically understood that Ning Zhiyuan was respecting his preferences.

He had no preference for cars, so he pointed at a car that looked pleasing to his eye and said, "That's it. Is there any car available?"

The salesman was stunned for a moment: "Sir, don't you need a test drive?"

Yu Weining shook his head: "No, just sign the contract and pay the bill."

The salesperson asked with a smile: "Sir, can I ask for full payment or installment payment?"

Yu Weining: "Full payment."

"Okay, please come this way."

The salesman led the two people into the booth.

Ning Zhiyuan asked in a low voice: "You didn't even ask about the price?"

"The cars in this store are not expensive, they are just ordinary scooters with well-tuned chassis."

Yu Weining clicked on the official website of the 4S store.

Ning Zhiyuan flipped through it, and the good guy Yu Weining casually found the most expensive car in the store, costing 65.

Is 65 considered expensive?

The whole process of looking at the car, signing the contract, paying, and picking up the car was completed in half an hour.

Ning Zhiyuan pointed to the sports car parked outside the door: "What should I do with this one?"

Yu Weining sent a message: "I asked my uncle to send someone to drive back."

"It's okay." Ning Zhiyuan got into the passenger seat and said, "This car is not bad, it's a normal champagne color and doesn't burn out."

Yu Weining agreed: "Well, purple is too annoying."

The salesman respectfully watched the two people leave and ran back to the store to share the gossip with his colleagues.

The sports car is not for rent. The guide thought the purple sports car was a waste, so the sentry bought a low-key new car!

"I won't tell who is sour."

"What's so sour."

"If you say it's not sour, put down the lemon in your hand first. The lemon is innocent and you almost squeezed it into a dried lemon."

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Ning Zhiyuan discovered that the route Yu Weining drove was back to school.

He said: "It's closer to the Zhenai Palace."

Yu Weining changed direction: "By the way, uncle wants me to take you to the palace for a meal to celebrate your entry into Bai Wei's laboratory."

Ning Zhiyuan: "I will send you the class schedule, and you can decide the time."

While waiting at the red light, Yu Weining glanced at it.

...?

So few classes?

I just thought Ning Zhiyuan didn't have many classes before, but now I know he only has five classes a week.

What he didn't know was that there were only five classes a week because the teacher's lesson preparation progress could only go so far. If there were more, Mu Wanwan would take a noodle and hang himself at the door of Ning Zhiyuan's dormitory.

Mu Wanwan asked the teacher of the special class 1 in the senior grades. Without Ning Zhiyuan, learning knowledge is like eating books.

She put down her words. She would not be afraid of teaching the Special Class 1 in the future!

After returning home, Ning Zhiyuan went into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator to take a look.

There are also various meat dishes in the freezer, but no vegetarian dishes.

He leaned against the kitchen counter and ordered takeout.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yu Weining walking past.

After placing the order, I saw Yu Weining walking over.

During the twenty minutes of waiting for takeout, Yu Weining wandered back and forth five or six times.

"Is something wrong?"

Ning Zhiyuan held the takeout bag and grabbed Yu Weining's arm.

Yu Weining opened the suitcase he kept in the secret room, took out a heavy bag and handed it to him.

What the uncle said did make sense, but he had promised Ning Zhiyuan that he would give him all the crystal stones he got from the mission.

Whether as a sentry or as Ning Zhiyuan's legal spouse, he should be a person who keeps his word.

My father is the same way. All the money he earns and the items he gets from his missions are given to his mother.

It's just that my mother doesn't like to take care of this. She prefers to stay in the laboratory.

"Dad!"

Ning Zhiyuan knelt down and hugged Yu Weining's thigh with one hand, holding the bag of crystal stones tightly with the other hand, his eyes extremely bright.

Yu Weining was caught off guard and ran into these eyes, as if the stars in the sky were within reach at this moment.

"Dad, don't worry, apart from my biological father, I will only be filial to you!"

"..."

Yu Weining came to his senses from the stupor, and the inexplicable throbbing in his heart was directly slapped away.

Ning Zhiyuan's next words were like a spaceship packing up all the remaining throbbing and sending it to outer space.

"I'll bring you tea and water, feed you, and help you get dressed!"

"..."

You don't have to.

He said it as if he was disabled.

"First, let's cook."

Ning Zhiyuan hugged his thigh so tightly that his face was pressed against his leg. It was really...

"Okay! No one can starve our dad! You sit down first, the delicious food will come later!"

Ning Zhiyuan jumped up, pushed Yu Weining's back and pressed him on the sofa, then turned to the kitchen and brought warm water, tea, honey water, fruit wine drinks, and white wine: "Dad, please use it slowly."

Yu Weining: "No need to bother..."

Ning Zhiyuan brought another plate of fruit: "Dad, please eat first."

Yu Weining: "..."

Ning Zhiyuan can do whatever he wants. He is as energetic as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.

Yu Weining ate a grape casually.

So sweet.

He looked at Ning Zhiyuan's busy back in the kitchen and planned a meal time with the emperor.

Yu Weining brought the dishes prepared by Ning Zhiyuan to the table, and the two of them sat down at the table: "When you get off work tomorrow, I will take you to the palace, okay?"

He looked at the class schedule and saw that Monday's class was in the afternoon.

"I'm OK."

Ning Zhiyuan gave Yu Weining some of each dish: "Is there anything I need to pay attention to when entering the palace?"

"There's nothing to pay attention to." Yu Weining also brought some dishes for Ning Zhiyuan: "I inherited the position of prince from my father. Strictly speaking, you are the prince and princess, as long as you don't hit my uncle and aunt."

Ning Zhiyuan bit his chopsticks and smiled evilly: "What if I beat their children?"

Yu Weining replied seriously: "If you want to fight, just hit the third prince. He is the weakest among the princes but the most resistant to beating. There is no need to worry about getting into trouble."

After a pause, he lowered his voice and said: "The third prince is the richest among the princes. He is good at business."