"What … what are we doing?"
After kissing for a long time, Diba was almost out of breath before she pushed Ding Ning away. Her face was flushed, and she looked at him with blurred eyes.
"I like you. I will take care of you for a lifetime. Will you be my girlfriend?"
Ding Ning looked at her with a deep gaze and said slowly.
Diba did not answer immediately. Instead, she bit her lips and lowered her head. After thinking for a moment, she raised her head and said, "Give me some time, okay? It's too fast. I'm not mentally prepared."
"Okay, I will wait for you to be mentally prepared before you give me an answer."
Ding Ning felt slightly guilty. After all, he hid the truth that he had many women. To some extent, it was a kind of deception, but he was sure that he was serious about her.
Diba silently sat back in her seat. After all, she was a very principled woman. Before they were in a relationship, that kind of thing would never happen again.
Ding Ning sighed slightly. He understood Diba's thoughts. After all, as a star, a very dedicated and idealistic star, she had to worry about more things than ordinary people. Even if it was love, it was not so easy.
"Are you courting me?"
Diba suddenly tilted her head and asked mischievously. The joy in her eyes was enough to prove that although she was a little conflicted, she was not very resistant to him in her heart.
"What else do you think?"
Ding Ning secretly set up a soundproof tactical matrix. After all, he was very guilty and was afraid that Song Zi Yi would hear it.
Although he also felt very shameless, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, his strong possessiveness made him not want to let go of any one of them.
"Humph! If you want to court someone, you have to look like you are pursuing her. How can you kiss her secretly like this? This is the second time. "
Diba's pretty face turned red again, and she said with a mixture of anger and joy.
"I … hehe, who asked you to be so lovable? I just couldn't help it!"
Ding Ning's old face turned red. The feeling of being exposed in front of him was really embarrassing.
"You are good with words. I will forgive you for these two times, but not in the future. Humph, no wonder Ziyi said you are a big pervert. You must have kissed her secretly."
Diba's eyes flashed with suspicion, and she asked with a sense of scrutiny.
"In all honesty, I can swear to the heavens that if I ever secretly kissed Song Zi Yi, I will be struck by lightning and die a horrible death."
Ding Ning swore with a strong sense of righteousness, but he secretly added in his heart, "I didn't steal a kiss. I kissed her openly, and I kissed her with the identity of Ning Ding."
"You don't have to swear. You're not my boyfriend yet. Whether you secretly kissed her or not has nothing to do with me."
Diba didn't mean what he said, but he was beaming with joy as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden. How could he not mind at all?
Ding Ning complained in his heart, "This girl is also a little jealous jar. It seems that there is still a long way to go for her to really accept me."
"What are you going to do in Beijing? Don't tell me it's to woo me? "
Diba asked half-jokingly.
Ding Ning's heart suddenly skipped a beat. This question was very tricky. If he gave a bad answer, he would make her unhappy. As a playboy, he still had this little bit of quick-wittedness. He said seriously, "I really have an urgent matter to attend to in Yan Jing."
Seeing that although Diba's expression didn't change, her small mouth was secretly pouting, he immediately changed the topic. "But it's not as urgent as I said. It doesn't matter if it's earlier or later. It's just that when I thought that I might be able to catch your flight and see you again, I immediately rushed over."
Diba's anger instantly turned into joy. Her lips slightly curled up, and she looked at him affectionately. "Although what you said is a lie, I'm still very happy."
"I'm telling the truth."
Ding Ning anxiously explained with a pale face.
Diba stuck out her tongue and made a cute face. She pouted and looked at him playfully. "Do you think I'm a fool? Ziyi just decided to go with us in the morning. In order to wait for her, we changed our flight at the last minute. Otherwise, we should have arrived in Beijing now. How could you possibly know which flight we took?"
"Uh!"
Ding Ning was suddenly speechless and embarrassed. "Can this girl not be so honest? Don't you know not to hit me in the face and not to expose my shortcomings when scolding me? Can you give me some face? "
Diba also seemed to feel that exposing his lies in front of him made him a little embarrassed. She said very gently, "Well, don't be angry. At least you are willing to lie to make me happy, which means that you care about me. I can still accept this kind of white lie."
"You're so nice."
Ding Ning looked at her affectionately and had an impulse to hug and kiss her.
Diba seemed to see the signs of danger from his eager eyes. She hurriedly raised her slender arms to cover her mouth and said with a red face, "No, you just promised me that you would give me time to think about it."
"I didn't say what I would do. Are you thinking about it?"
Ding Ning looked at her coquettish look and suddenly felt very happy. He flirted with her.
"You're so annoying. You only know how to bully me."
Diba was like a little woman in love. She coquettishly rolled her eyes at him, which was very different from her usual careless look. It was full of charm.
"I didn't expect you to have such a charming side."
Ding Ning could only settle for the next best thing. He grabbed her hand and held it in his hand. Diba struggled for a while but failed to break free, so she let him hold it.
Although she didn't agree to be his girlfriend because she wanted to enjoy the process of being pursued, in fact, she had already accepted him in her heart.
"Humph! That's because there are many things that you haven't discovered. I'm not willing to tell ordinary people. "
Diba raised her delicate chin and said with a proud face.
"So, I'm not an ordinary person in your heart."
Ding Ning took the opportunity and said with a smirk.
"Of course, you are in Class Two, next to Class One."
Diba said with a charming smile.
"Naughty!"
Ding Ning was infected by her smile and couldn't help but reach out to pinch her delicate face.
Slap!
Diba slapped his hand away and said angrily, "You're a big pervert. If you touch me again, I won't care about you anymore."
"Well, it's my fault. I can't help it. Who asked my Diba to be so charming?"
Ding Ning admitted his mistake with a serious face and flattered him with a serious face.
"You have a glib tongue. You only know how to make me happy. Ah, you are so annoying. You dare to hide. Let me teach you a lesson. Ouch …"
Diba waved her small fist to hit him. Ding Ning instinctively dodged sideways. She was so angry that she didn't stop. She stood up and continued to hit him. Unexpectedly, her movement was too big, so she covered her waist and cried out in pain.
"What's wrong?"
Ding Ning saw that the pain on her face didn't seem to be fake and asked with concern.
"It's okay. It's an old problem. I was injured when I was a child when I was practicing dancing. It will relapse from time to time. I have ointment with me. You will be fine after applying it."
Fine beads of sweat oozed from Diba's forehead. She frowned and her face was pale, but she gritted her teeth and said with a forced smile.
Ding Ning suddenly remembered a report he had read. Diba's waist injury relapsed when she was filming last year, but she was dedicated to her work and endured the severe pain to finish the filming. She held her waist with her hands throughout the whole process. When she saw her fans, she covered her face with an umbrella because she was in so much pain that her face had changed. She was afraid that her fans would feel sorry for her.
Later, when a reporter interviewed her, she learned that she did not pay attention to protect her waist when she was practicing dancing when she was a child, which left a hidden danger. Sometimes when she was too tired, her waist injury would relapse, so she always wore ointment with her.
He always thought it was a means of publicity, but he didn't expect it to be true. He couldn't help feeling distressed. He said unquestionably, "Lie on my leg, I will massage it for you."
Diba pouted and said, "No, you want to take advantage of me again."
"Silly girl, am I such a beast? You forgot what I do for a living. "
Ding Ning said with a black face.
Diba was probably in so much pain that her IQ was obviously not online. The corners of her mouth twitched in pain, but she did not forget to tease, "Aren't you a big pervert?"
Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Regardless of her strong opposition, he reached out and picked her up to lie on his leg.
Diba was ashamed and anxious, but she didn't dare to shout for fear of disturbing others. Thinking that Ding Ning was going to help her apply ointment, she could only accept her fate and whispered with a red face, "Ointment, my ointment is in my bag."
"Don't use ointment. I won't use it in the future."
Ding Ning lifted her clothes and revealed her smooth and white waist. He rubbed his hands and put them on her waist and gently rubbed it.
Diba only felt a pair of hot big hands on her sensitive waist and slowly rubbed it. She suddenly became stiff and blushed. She was too ashamed to show her face. She whispered and begged, "Stop it. If others see me, I won't have the face to see them."
"Do you want to never have waist pain in the future?"
Ding Ning asked without any distracting thoughts.
Hearing his words, Diba was stunned and relaxed. She looked up blankly and asked, "What did you say?"
"How can I watch my future wife suffer from the torture of illness? Moreover, it's such a crucial part."
Ding Ning teased her meaningfully.
The pure Diba was immersed in great ecstasy and did not hear the evil meaning in his words at all. Because she suddenly found that her waist did not hurt anymore.
Ding Ning's hands seemed to have magical power. Wherever they passed, a warm current went deep into her bone marrow, making her feel so comfortable that she wanted to moan.
She remembered that Ding Ning was not only a magical magician but also a highly-skilled doctor. However, his magical performance in the past two days made her directly ignore his identity as a highly-skilled doctor.
"Will my waist injury never happen again in the future?"
Diba asked expectantly and excitedly. Although this waist injury was not fatal, it really hurt. It tortured her to death and delayed her filming many times. If it could be completely cured, she would be very happy.
"Of course, your future husband is a highly-skilled doctor. This little problem is nothing."
Ding Ning answered proudly and affirmatively.
"Bah, whose future husband are you? I haven't promised to be your girlfriend yet."
Diba bit her pink lips tightly and resisted the urge to moan. She blushed and spat softly.
"It's only a matter of time. You won't be able to escape my grasp."
Ding Ning smiled wickedly.
"In your dreams. It's not so easy to pursue me."
Diba felt relaxed and was in the mood to laugh with him.
"Ah, then tell me, what procedures do I need to pursue you?"
Ding Ning had already cured her waist injury, but he was reluctant to immediately give up this rare opportunity to have close contact with her. While taking advantage of her, he talked to distract her attention.
"It's meaningless for me to say it. You need to figure it out yourself, so that I can see your sincerity."
Diba did not know that this guy was taking advantage of her and thought that he was still treating her. The feeling of relaxation made her squint comfortably.
"I'm full of sincerity. First, I specially developed a pill for you so that you won't get fat no matter how much you eat. Now, I cured your waist injury. I didn't take any money from you. What sincerity do you need?"
Ding Ning said with a smirk. He held a beauty in his arms and took advantage of her justifiably. This journey was really pleasant.
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