After learning that Xiao Nuo would be working the night shift tonight, Ding Ning looked disappointed on the surface, but felt happy in her heart.

He would not be stupid enough to ask Xiao Nuo to bring the jade carving carved for Xiao Yao to her. Women are duplicitous animals. They say they are not jealous, but who knows what they are thinking in their hearts.

After explaining the functions of the talismans on the jade carving again, Ding Ning said goodbye to Xiao Nuo.

Xiao Nuo seemed to feel guilty because he had to work overtime and couldn't stay with him for a while longer. He sent him to the gate in person with some reluctance, as if he had endless things to say.

Ding Ning looked around and saw that there was no one around. He stretched out his hand to pull her into the car. He was very gentle again. If Xiao Nuo's phone hadn't rang in time and interrupted Yi Ni, she would have been paralyzed by the car.

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Xiao Nuo's pretty face was red, and she didn't even dare to look at Ding Ning. She said hurriedly: "The team is looking for me. I'll leave first. You... pay attention to your safety."

Looking at her fleeing back, Ding Ning twirled the unknown liquid on his fingers with unfinished content, and the smile on his face was extremely evil.

Two hours later, in the apartment Xiao Nuo rented, Xiao Yao, wearing only a translucent sexy pajamas, stood in front of the window and watched her lover's car drive away.

Touching the jade carving on her neck, Xiao Yao's starry eyes were blurred, her face was like a peach blossom, her brows were full of spring, her face was filled with a satisfied and happy smile, and her heart was as sweet as honey.

In the living room of No. 1 Shengshi Huating, Ding Ning placed his honorary professor certificate and letter of appointment as the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology in front of his expectant sister.

Ding Qianlie opened it carefully as if he was afraid of damaging it, with an undisguised smile of joy on his face: "Brother, you are great."

"That's right, brother is the best."

Luoxue made no secret of her admiration for Ding Ning.

"Well, dad is the best, dad is the best."

Yagyu Qandai’s little head was nodding like a pound of garlic, and she waved her pink fists and cheered.

Everyone was amused by her and smiled, and Ding Ning quickly revealed that he was about to go to Yanjing.

Ding Qianlie trembled when he heard this, and the smile on his face faded: "Do we have to go to Yanjing?"

"I don't want to go either, but I can't help it. Mayor Du said it was the higher-ups' wish."

Ding Ning thought her sister was reluctant to let him leave home, so she quickly explained.

"Oh, then you must be careful. If not, let Xiahou go with you."

Ding Qianlie said with something in mind.

Ding Ning did not hear the worry in her sister's words, and said indifferently: "It doesn't have to be so troublesome. It's just a matter of signing an authorization letter. It only takes a few days."

Ding Qianlie's eyes flashed, but he didn't try to persuade her any more: "Okay, have you packed your luggage? The weather was a little colder than Ninghai that day, with a big temperature difference between morning and evening. Bring more clothes, don't freeze."

"Sister, you have forgotten that I am a warrior. What effect can this temperature difference have on me?"

Ding Ning felt warm in her heart and said with a smile.

"Oh, I forgot that you are a warrior. Then go to bed early and don't miss your flight tomorrow."

Ding Qianlie said calmly, stood up and went upstairs minding his own business, obviously in a bad mood.

Ding Ning and Luo Xue looked at each other, wondering what happened to their sister? Wasn't she just going on a business trip? As for that?

In the bedroom, Ding Qianlie carefully closed the doors and windows, took out a mobile phone card, stuffed it into a rarely used mobile phone, and dialed a number: "Mom, my brother will go to Yanjing tomorrow..."

That night, while Ding Ning was sleeping with her little follower Yagyu Qiandai in her arms, Ding Qianlie walked in without saying a word and lay down next to him without saying anything.

Ding Ning was in a state of confusion. He didn't know what was wrong with his sister. He didn't tell her if he asked her. He just asked him to go to bed early. He couldn't sleep, so he just closed his eyes and started practicing. In a daze, he felt that his sister seemed to be cuddling him.

In his arms, intertwined with his fingers, holding on very tightly, as if afraid of losing something...

On November 4th, at 10:37 in the morning, Ding Ning walked out of Yanjing International Airport with a calm face carrying a simple sports backpack.

Others couldn't see it, but he knew that at this moment Yagyu Adai was invisible, tugging at the corner of his clothes and looking around curiously. After all, he still couldn't get over this little follower who cried, made trouble, and hung himself, and would roll around and wipe his tears.

"Look, Jiang Yimeng is out."

"Yimeng, Yimeng, I love you!"

"Yimeng, we love you!"

"Jiang Yimeng, I love you!"

…

As soon as he walked out of the airport hall, Ding Ning was still stunned as to why there were so many people at the exit. A huge roar erupted from the sea of ​​people. Countless people waved Jiang Yimeng's posters and banners, screamed, cheered, and jumped to the airport.

Come forward.

Airport security personnel quickly stepped forward to isolate these crazy fans to maintain order at the airport.

Jiang Yimeng wore sunglasses and walked elegantly. Surrounded by more than a dozen security guards and staff, she walked up with a smile and waved to the fans, triggering a wave of screams at the scene.

"He also has special privileges at the airport. This star is really majestic."

Ding Ning was pushed to one side of the exit passage by the airport security guards, waiting for Jiang Yimeng to leave before they could leave, muttering unhappily in his heart.

"Boy, what do you know? Jiang Yimeng is a big star and a public figure. It is normal to have privileges."

A man in his thirties who looked like a successful man in a suit and tie next to him looked at him disdainfully: "The salary for making a movie is enough for a person like you to work hard for a lifetime. Even if you are envious, jealous and hateful, you have nothing to do with it."

Use it."

Ding Ning smiled indifferently, too lazy to pay attention to such a condescending person. If this guy knew that Jiang Yimeng was trying to please him in every possible way on the plane just now, and he was casually perfunctory, I don't know what his face would be like.

Fanatic fans are still very rational when facing their idols. Although they are very excited and excited, they keep taking pictures of their idols from all angles, and shout "Jiang Yimeng, I love you" loudly to express their pursuit of her, but they still

It won't really cause her trouble.

In their eyes, Jiang Yimeng is a pure and innocent girl with no scandals, which is completely in line with the beautiful image in the hearts of fans that can be viewed from a distance but not played with.

Ding Ning curled up his lips. I am afraid that only the people around him and Jiang Yimeng knew that she was the canary raised by Bai Qing.

"Boy, what the hell are you talking about? Isn't what I said wrong? A poor loser like you will never earn the money Jiang Yimeng makes to make a movie."

The man in the suit didn't know if he was stimulated by Jiang Yimeng's pomp and wanted to show his superiority. He intentionally or unintentionally showed the Rolex on his wrist and sneered proudly: "Don't talk about Jiang Yimeng.

If you can reach a position like me with an annual salary of one million in this life, it will be considered that your life has not been in vain."

Ding Ning was stunned for a moment, MD, what's wrong with me pouting? Isn't it great to have an annual salary of one million?

He really wanted to show him the limited edition Vacheron Constantin worth tens of millions that his sister put on his wrist this morning. You look down on others. I have a watch that will last you ten years.

But when he thought about what he had to do with such an unqualified person, he had lowered his taste and class in vain, so he simply shut his mouth and didn't even look at him.

Unexpectedly, the man in the suit thought that Ding Ning was ashamed and speechless, so he showed off more and more: "Young people, don't hate society just because your heart is unbalanced. What's the use of being envious of others? You have to learn to be respectful, you know? You are here to Yan

Are you working in Beijing? Let me tell you, Yan Jing can

It’s not that easy to mess around, but there are some exceptions. For example, I, although I was not born into a wealthy family, I still worked hard and achieved great success in the workplace. I wore famous brands, wore famous watches, and drove luxury cars.

Car, live in a villa, you are still young and need to change..."

Ding Ning was annoyed by his endless bragging and self-righteous teachings. The most terrible thing was that this guy smelled like green onions when he opened his mouth. It almost killed him. He was from MMP, and he was still a white-collar worker in his forties or fifties.

, pretending to be a successful person like me.

He wanted to stay away from such a villainous guy, but the exit was blocked by fans. The fans couldn't leave before Jiang Yimeng passed by, and they couldn't leave even if they wanted to. This made him depressed.

"Boy, let me tell you... ah, Jiang Yimeng actually smiled at me and came towards me. Oh my god, I... I..."

The man in the suit's self-showing suddenly stopped. He looked at Jiang Yimeng walking towards this side with a smile. He was so excited that he was at a loss. His face was red and he was arranging his shirt and tie.

Back your head.

Ding Ning pursed her lips helplessly. This Jiang Yimeng is really in trouble. Wasn't it because she didn't take care of her sister's affairs last time? He had already said that he didn't care, but she was still worried about it.

, I apologized on the plane, and now I’m here again in full view of everyone.

"Jiang Yimeng, I...I...I..."

The self-righteous man in a suit was excited and incoherent. His previously eloquent speech now turned into a stammer. I was speechless for a long time.

Jiang Yimeng thought he was a fan, nodded politely, and looked at Ding Ning with a humble smile: "Mr. Ding, can I have the honor to travel with you?"

Fans who were far away couldn't hear what she was saying, but those who were close could hear her clearly. When they heard this, they all looked at Ding Ning. They didn't know who this young man in ordinary clothes was.

Let the big star Jiang Yimeng invite you so politely.

The man in the suit swallowed hard and looked at Ding Ning's clothes without even a label in disbelief. A terrible thought flashed through his mind. Could it be that this guy who looked like he was selling goods all over the place was actually a man pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

Big shot?

No, it's impossible. I sarcastically said before that he didn't even dare to fart. How could he be a big shot? If he had been a big shot, he would have embarrassed me a long time ago. Jiang Yimeng must have admitted the wrong person. Yes, she must have admitted the mistake.

The man in the suit was frightened and kept comforting himself.

Ding Ning knew that Jiang Yimeng had good intentions and wanted to give him a ride so that he could leave the airport early, but he didn't want to be so high-profile, let alone cause any scandal with her, so he said calmly: "Ms. Jiang, please admit your mistake."

Jiang Yimeng was slightly startled. What a smart woman she is. She immediately understood what Ding Ning meant and couldn't help but smile: "I'm sorry, I got the wrong person. I thought the gentleman was a friend of mine."

,Excuse me."

"Let me tell you, it turned out to be a mistake. How could our Yimeng know such a person?"

"Yeah, you don't know that I was almost scared out of my mind just now. If Yi Meng had a boyfriend, how could I survive?"

"Yes, Yi Meng belongs to all of us. We must not let her talk about a boyfriend."

"I said you are too selfish. Although Sister Yimeng is a big star, she is also a human being and has her own life. Isn't it normal to fall in love, get married and have children?"

"I don't care, I can't accept it anyway. When I think of Yi Meng falling in love with another man, holding hands, kissing, etc., I want to go crazy."

"Me too. It's best for Yi Meng to be single forever. She will always be Snow White in my heart."
Chapter completed!