This little vixen!
Ding Ning remembered how sexy and hot Xilin was when they met by chance, and suddenly felt evil. If he was not worried that Diba would be suspicious after waiting for a long time, he would have sex with her on the spot.
Suppressing his urge, he parked the car and walked into the hotel. Xilin followed behind him like a well-behaved wife, keeping a certain distance, but the words she said didn't mean to keep a distance at all, "Do you want to have a threesome later? I have medicine in my bag. "
"Don't be ridiculous."
Ding Ning was speechless. She wanted to drug Diba? How could Xilin think of it?
"Haha, in your dreams. I don't want to do it even if you want to."
Xilin giggled and said with a half-truth and half-lie.
Ding Ning did not know whether to laugh or cry. God knew which of her words was true and which was false. But he knew that if he dared to nod and agree, with this woman's character, she would definitely drug Diba.
As a man, how could he not want that kind of good thing? But he knew that before Diba completely accepted the fact that he was a playboy, it was better not to play with fire. Otherwise, he could foresee the result of losing everything.
Diba booked a suite. Although it was a little expensive, the suite had two bedrooms and a separate bathroom.
Last time at home, the three of them slept in the same bed, but that was forced by the situation. Now that the conditions were available, she naturally would not let that kind of thing happen again.
Ding Ning entered the room happily, thinking that he could bathe in the river of love with Diba later. Unexpectedly, Xilin took Diba into one of the bedrooms and shut him out. She also said that she had just lost her husband and needed the comfort of her best friend.
Diba threw him an apologetic look. Between her best friend and her lover, she chose her best friend without hesitation. After all, Xilin had just lost her husband.
Ding Ning touched his nose and smiled helplessly. Xilin was definitely taking revenge, a naked revenge.
Sigh, alright, although both of them were his women, he didn't have the guts to barge in when one of them didn't know about it.
He could only honestly take a cold shower, suppress the evil thoughts in his heart, lie on the bed and stare at the ceiling in a daze.
It had to be said that although martial artists with profound cultivation did not need to sleep for a long time, in a situation where they were not in the mood to cultivate, this ability was also a kind of torment and torture.
At the thought of the two beautiful women lying next to him, his heart itched as if it was being scratched by a cat. He tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.
Creak!
The door was gently pushed open, and Ding Ning's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, thinking that Xilin would not be so bold as to sneak into his room.
Quietly releasing his divine sense, he couldn't help but be startled. The one who slipped in was actually Diba, which greatly surprised him. It had to be known that Diba's skin was very thin, so how could he do such a bold thing?
However, he immediately realized that something was wrong. Diba's eyes were blurred, and his breathing was rapid. It was obvious that he had been drugged.
This made him angry and helpless at the same time. This Xilin was really strange. She could do anything.
Diba exuded a faint smell of tobacco, which Ding Ning was very familiar with. It was the nameless tobacco that was worth 998 yuan in the encounter.
After the absurd night with Xilin that day, the remaining cigarettes were conveniently packed away by Xilin. He didn't expect that this girl would let Diba smoke them.
Diba didn't smoke, and he didn't know what method Xilin had used to make her smoke.
"Ding Ning, Ding Ning, are you asleep?"
Although Diba's passion was high, he did not lose all his reason. He still maintained a certain degree of sobriety, crept to the bed, and whispered.
"How can I sleep without you?"
Anyway, since Diba took the initiative to come to him, how could Ding Ning let go of it? He gently pulled, and the whole room was filled with endless love.
…
After an unknown period of time, Ding Ning looked at Diba, who was already exhausted and sleeping soundly, and a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes.
After reaching out and patting her a few times to ensure that she would not wake up in a short time, he sneaked into Xilin's room.
He couldn't favor one and discriminate against the other. They were both his women, and he couldn't let Xilin stay alone in the room.
What's more, Diba was satisfied, but he hadn't had enough. This was the biggest worry of the undying ox.
…
At ten o 'clock, Ding Ning, accompanied by two beauties, appeared at the boarding gate of Wushi Airport.
Like a virtuous wife, Diba helped him tidy up his collar. Although there was attachment on her face, there was not much reluctance.
Xilin looked at them with a red face and a smile. The crazy scene in the morning had fed her and diluted a lot of the sorrow in her heart.
"Go back, drive slowly on the road, call me if anything happens."
Ding Ning waved his hand refreshingly. He looked full of energy, as if he had had a good rest last night.
Diba knew the meaning of his words, and her pretty face blushed slightly. She nodded gently and carefully warned, "When you arrive, don't forget to call me to report that you are safe."
"Okay, got it. Wushi is not peaceful these days, call Lang Yu if you encounter any trouble."
Ding Ning gave her a hug and whispered in her ear.
"Okay, got it."
Diba felt sweet in her heart. Others didn't know what kind of person Lang Yu was, but she knew very well that Lang Yu was the leader of the Wolf Cavalry and also Ding Ning's subordinate.
Although Ding Ning returned to Ninghai, he left a large number of Wolf Cavalry for her to dispatch, which made her feel a kind of happiness of being spoiled by a man.
Of course, what she didn't know was that the Wolf Cavalry protecting her was just a convenience. Their main task was to clean up the underground forces of Wushi and even the entire Qing Jiangsheng and protect Longteng Group. Otherwise, why would they send out two thousand Wolf Cavalry?
"By the way, after the New Year, Shanshan's parents will come to Ninghai for physical therapy. Shanshan and Yuan Ye should also accompany them. At that time, if you and Xilin have time, you can also come and play for a few days."
Ding Ning suddenly thought of the matter of Shanshan's father and felt that it was necessary to tell Diba in advance so that she wouldn't think too much.
"I'm afraid it's too late. After the New Year, I have to return to the company to start work."
Diba said awkwardly, then looked at Xilin and said, "Xilin, if you have nothing else to do, accompany Shanshan to play for a few days. Just treat it as a way to relax."
Her intention was good. After all, Xilin's husband had just died. It was not a good thing to stay at home and feel sad. Anyway, she had money and time, unlike her who was busy every day. It was better to go to Ninghai for a few days and treat it as a way to relax.
"Let's talk about it when the time comes. My family still has to hold Nezir for Anival. I may not have time."
Xilin said with a somewhat gloomy expression.
"Yes, I almost forgot. Don't forget to inform me when the time comes. I will also participate."
Diba suddenly came to her senses and said with sudden realization.
According to the customs of the Uygur people, Nezir would be held on the third, seventh, and fortieth days after the death of the deceased. As a widow, Xilin definitely had to participate. How could she run around?
"Nezir" meant "sacrifice". It was the main activity to express remembrance and mourn for the deceased.
Ding Ning also had some understanding of this. Thinking of how Anival had parted with them in this way, he could not help but feel a little sad.
"By the way, I received a courier from Anival."
Xilin suddenly said, startling Diba and Ding Ning. Received a courier from a dead man? This was too scary.
"It was sent by him before he died. It seems that he had long been prepared to die."
Xilin looked gloomy and said in a low voice, "Before he died, he had made arrangements. I will take 15%, his family will take 15%, and his property and savings are all left to me."
Ding Ning's heart moved. Last time in front of so many people, he was too embarrassed to ask Yang Wenyu. Now he finally had a chance to ask who the other mysterious shareholder of Miner Company was.
"Qi Mingxian. The company was first opened by the two of them together. He took 70%, and Qi Mingxian took 30%. Although he is no longer here, Anival still insists on giving the Qi family dividends every year over the years to show filial piety on behalf of Qi Mingxian."
Xilin's expression was very complicated. There was a trace of admiration, a faint trace of mockery, and a touch of self-mockery.
She was a great beauty, but Anival had never been interested in her. Instead, he could not forget a man. Even when Yang Wenyu invested, he would rather hand over 40% of the shares under his name to him than touch Qi Mingxian's shares.
This answer surprised Ding Ning, but it was also reasonable. After all, he and Xilin were very clear about the special relationship between Anival and Qi Mingxian.
But Diba did not know. He sighed with regret, "Anival is affectionate and loyal. What a pity."
Xilin's expression was strange. Her mouth moved, but in the end, she did not say anything. He was gone, so there was no need to uncover the past and leave any stain on his life. Let him continue to live in the hearts of his friends and family as affectionate and loyal.
Of course, although Anival had a problem with his sexual orientation, he was still a very good person. He was worthy of the four words "affectionate and loyal". Moreover, even if it was to seal Xilin's mouth, he had left more than half of his assets to her. He was already extremely benevolent.
What Xilin did not tell them was that there was also a divorce agreement signed by Anival in the express delivery. If she wanted to, she could sign the divorce agreement and she would be free.
But she did not tell anyone, and the divorce agreement was also hidden by her. Death was over, but she could not ignore the feelings of the living. If Anival's parents knew that their dead son was ready to divorce her, who knew how sad they would be.
So be it. Anyway, she had never expected to marry Ding Ning, so she would spend the rest of her life in the name of Anneval's deceased wife. As long as Ding Ning could occasionally think of her and accompany her, she would be satisfied.
Thinking of this, Xilin subconsciously stroked her flat belly. How good it would be if she could be pregnant with Ding Ning's child. No one would know that he was Ding Ning's child, and they would only treat him as Anival's posthumous child. This would be a great comfort to Anival's family.
When the time was up, Ding Ning hugged Diba, and then generously hugged Xilin. He secretly transmitted his voice, "Call me when you miss me."
Xilin's pretty face blushed, and she nodded imperceptibly. Although she was very reluctant, she still took the initiative to push Ding Ning away, and urged, "Hurry up and board the plane, or it will be too late."
Diba did not suspect anything. He even thought that Xilin blushed because she was embarrassed, and he even smiled mischievously.
"Then I'm leaving. Call me if you miss me."
Ding Ning said with a double meaning. He waved his hand freely, and entered the boarding gate without looking back.
"Let's go home and catch up on some sleep. I didn't sleep well last night."
Xilin stretched and said casually.
The speaker had no intention, but the listener had the intention. Diba's face immediately turned red.
"Didn't sleep well last night? Doesn't that mean that she knows that I sneaked into Ding Ning's room? "
Thinking of this possibility, Diba's face turned even redder. He really did not know if he was possessed, and he actually did such a bold and crazy thing.
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