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

If Yu Weining brings it in, will Ning Zhiyuan think that he is too chasing and not cherished?

No, when it comes to cherishing, he should cherish Ning Zhiyuan.

The bracelet vibrated, and Yu Weining clicked it to take a look. He closed the door and whispered: "Those accounts given by Chi Shu have all stopped trading and been canceled today."

The account they only found out about yesterday was canceled today, and it was obvious that there was no three hundred taels of silver in this place.

"Yolaus, which one do you think it is?"

Ning Zhiyuan took out a piece of paper, tore it in half and handed half to Yu Weining: "Let's write it down and see if there is a tacit understanding."

After writing the name, the two of them turned the paper over together.

"Hey, there is still a tacit understanding." Ning Zhiyuan folded the paper: "What are you going to do next?"

Yu Weining whispered a few words in his ear.

The warm breath made Ning Zhiyuan distracted for a moment. He scratched his ears and said, "Yulaosi followed me and learned bad things~"

Yu Weining pinched Ning Zhiyuan's reddish earlobes and was in a good mood: "You have obviously learned well."

Ning Zhiyuan felt that his face was a little hot. On the other hand, Yu Weining, who usually blushed, had deep eyes and looked very calm.

Before he could think clearly, he put his hand against the tip of Yu Weining's nose and pushed it up: "What a pig~"

Ah, he wanted to say something good.

Yu Weining:...

He smiled helplessly: "You are a good pig."

Ok?

Who favors whom?

He is so courageous that he actually wants to conquer the Demon Lord.

"Yo~ (four sounds)" Ning Zhiyuan jumped up on the armrest of the sofa and looked at Yu Weining condescendingly: "You said I am a cabbage, have you ever seen such a tough cabbage like me?"

Yu Weining held Ning Zhiyuan's waist with both hands: "You are not a cabbage, you are my guide."

Beautiful, you have learned to avoid problems.

Ning Zhiyuan grinned, revealing his big white teeth, and the sharp teeth flashed with cold light: "If you want to hump me, hit me first."

He jumped off the sofa and slapped the sentry on the butt: "You can only be fucked by me now."

Yu Weining didn't take this as a joke. He secretly determined to become stronger, stronger than Ning Zhiyuan - mainly to better protect his guide, not to flatter others, well, that's right.

At night, Ning Zhiyuan walked into Yu Weining's arms.

He murmured in his sleep: "Yulaos butt is so elastic, hee hee hee..."

Yu Weining:...

Immediately afterwards, Ning Zhiyuan's hand got into Yu Weining's pajamas: "Yulaosi, don't be shy ~ I will teach you dual cultivation ~"

Shuang... rest?

Yu Weining held Ning Zhiyuan's wrist and changed her sleeping position so that the guide lay on her body.

Ask him tomorrow what weird dreams he has.

"Dream?" Ning Zhiyuan put on his seat belt and looked up and asked:

"I kicked you again last night? I shouldn't have. I kissed you and cried over and over again in my dream last night. You cried and told me you didn't want me anymore."

Yu Weining shook his foot and stepped on the accelerator, speeding through the electronic eye.

"you……"

Yu Weining let go of the accelerator and slowed down the car. The words rolled in his mouth several times and were packed with novel knowledge: "You can try more and improve your skills and maybe you can cry to me."

Superficial meaning: A euphemistic way of expressing that his kissing skills are average.

Deep meaning: stimulate his desire to win and achieve the goal of kissing a lot.

As expected, Ning Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows and then said harsh words: "You said that my kissing skills are poor, just wait and I will kiss you until you cry and beg for mercy!"

Yu Weining was in a happy mood: "Well, I'll wait."

This is a provocation! It’s contempt!

Ning Zhiyuan sent a message to Father Ning: [Dad, have you ever cried for your mother? 】

Father Ning's eyes widened when he saw the news, and he rushed out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife in hand: "Honey! Yuan Yuan made Yu Weining cry by kissing him! Our son is so awesome!"

Ning's mother found the previous post and left a new message below: [If you have any meal replacements, please kick me, thank you (pass: I want to see the guide cry as a sentinel). 】

Well, it's just a meal replacement, she won't bring her son and son-in-law with her.

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Ning Zhiyuan saw someone on the local forum in Ba City saying that there was a group of scoundrels near Duan's manor who gave Duan Xiangyan a headache.

This group of scoundrels stalked Duan's manor like vampires.

Duan Xiangyan looked a little ugly when he mentioned this group of people.

"There is a patch of rare plants planted on the west side, mainly for viewing and giving gifts. This group of people sneaked into the flower garden many times to steal it."

It's useless to call the police. They can come at most two people at a time and they can't arrest or imprison them all.

They can't get back the money they sold. They were doing cash transactions and they don't know where they hid the money.

Duan Xiangyan is not short of this money. The Duan family has a foundation dedicated to helping those in need. If a major natural disaster occurs, donations will start at 100 million.

It's just annoying and I hate these people who like to get something for nothing.

Duan Xiangyan sighed and said: "The flower garden is on the edge of the manor. I have also added anti-theft facilities, but I don't know why I can't prevent them. I dare not use them if they are too dangerous. If something happens, they will definitely extort money."

The overall planning of Duan's manor was strictly in accordance with the layout of the Feng Shui master. He did not dare to change the location of the flower garden easily.

Ning Zhiyuan shared the same hatred: "I also hate people who get something for nothing!"

He himself is punishing evil and promoting good, and he is doing good deeds.

Yu Weining: "There may be an insider."

Duan Xiangyan: "I thought about this possibility, but I never caught anyone."

Ning Zhiyuan nodded, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Tell me where those people often go."

Duan Xiangyan: "It's useless to beat them. To be honest, I also hired people to teach them a lesson, but it's useless at all."

In a society governed by the rule of law, one cannot really take human lives, and killing someone will damage one's luck and is not cost-effective.

Ning Zhiyuan shook his finger: "Teaching people must pay attention to methods. You may have used the wrong method."

Duan Xiangyan was worried that those people would take the opportunity to blackmail the royal family.

He looked at Yu Weining: "Your Highness..."

Yu Weining: "It doesn't matter, there will be no problem."

With him in charge, Ning Zhiyuan could play whatever he wanted.

That group of people was easy to find. They were in an underground casino about 3 kilometers away from Duan's manor.

Ning Zhiyuan wears black-rimmed glasses, a maroon wig and a black mask.

Yu Weining's dress is much simpler - hair covering her eyes and loose clothes, looking very decadent.

The two people slowly approached the people gathered around the gambling table.

"Big! Big! Bet on the big one! Don't bet on the small one!"

"I can stake whatever I want... Who are you?"

Ning Zhiyuan tugged on Yu Weining's sleeves and made a squeaking sound: "Brother, we must have come to the wrong place. These people look like homeless people."

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Yu Weining took a small notebook and wrote down that he would kiss his wife and cry over and over again in the future.