"Yan Yan, I'm not late, am I?"
Ding Ning was not interested in holding the hand of a man who tried to hit on his woman. He released Brancis with a face full of disgust and looked at her lovingly.
"No … no."
Xiao Yan was so happy that her heart almost jumped out. Her pretty face was covered with a blush, and her beautiful eyes were so charming that they could drip water. She was reluctant to look away from him for a moment.
"Wow, he's so handsome. Xiao Yan, I didn't expect you to find such a handsome guy as your boyfriend. No, no, we are best friends, and good things must be shared. I also want to be his girlfriend."
Yang Ting looked at Ding Ning with little stars in her eyes and said shamelessly.
Even Ding Ning, who was so thick-skinned, could not help blushing. "This girl is really open-minded."
Xiao Yan covered her mouth and chuckled. Intentionally or unintentionally, she glanced at Ding Ning. "Is Yang Ting throwing herself into the trap? "This guy has more than one woman."
"Hi, handsome guy from the East, I'm Jenny, Yang Ting's classmate from the Blackwind Country. Nice to meet you."
Jenny's eyes also brightened, and she took the initiative to reach out her hand. Although she was not as direct as Yang Ting, her eyes clearly told Ding Ning that she did not mind having an international friendly match with him.
"Hello."
However, Ding Ning didn't take the initiative to kiss his hand like Brancis did. Instead, he just shook his hand lightly and greeted him.
He immediately turned his head and looked at Xiao Yan softly, which made Xiao Yan blush and her heart beat faster, but her heart was as sweet as if she had eaten honey.
A trace of disappointment flashed in Jenny's eyes. When she was studying abroad in Cambridge, she and Yang Ting were both the most beautiful girls in the school, and the men who pursued them would circle around Cambridge three times.
But this handsome man, who was as handsome as a god, did not even bother to look at her. All his attention was on Xiao Yan, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
Xiao Yan was indeed very beautiful, but she was not bad either. Not to say that she was more beautiful than Xiao Yan, but they were about the same. Moreover, because of her race, she had a great figure, and the pair of big papayas on her chest was enough to make any man crazy.
Yang Ting's heart beat faster, and she looked at the happy Xiao Yan with envy. Her eyes kept rolling, thinking about how to hook up with this top handsome guy. What she said before seemed to be a joke, but in fact, she meant it.
She knew that she was tempted. She had never had a boyfriend since she was a little girl. not because she didn't want one, but because she didn't like one.
Because she was a very narcissistic woman and also a perfectionist, plus her family business was very big, it was enough for her to live a life without worrying about food or clothing.
Therefore, she didn't care about the other party's background at all, whether he had a house or a car. She only cared about fate at first sight. If she liked him, even if he was a tramp, she would have an unforgettable love with him without hesitation.
But she had waited for more than 20 years, but there was still no Prince Charming who could make her heart beat faster. Although her family indulged her, they began to force her to get married. After all, she was already 26 years old. If she didn't find a boyfriend, she would become a leftover woman.
Tonight's birthday party was actually a blind date that her family prepared for her. Young men from all the rich and powerful families in Andu swarmed here, but unfortunately, she didn't like any of them.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yan's boyfriend brought her such a big surprise. The feeling of blushing and jumping made her know that she was in love.
But Xiao Yan was her best friend, and they seemed to have a good relationship. She couldn't steal Xiao Yan's love. Therefore, her seemingly joking words were, in fact, to test Xiao Yan's attitude.
If Xiao Yan was willing, she didn't mind being a mistress, even without a title. Anyway, she just wanted a hearty love. Marriage, for her, was a terrible thing.
She couldn't bear to spend the rest of her life in a family with daily necessities, and she couldn't bear to see that after love faded, they would become familiar relatives.
Ding Ning looked straight ahead, but with his soul sense, how could he not see Yang Ting's infatuated eyes, Jenny's disappointment, and the hidden hostility and resentment in Brancis's eyes?
"Alas! If I had known this, I wouldn't have made myself so handsome. It seems that Erlang Shen is really a peerless handsome guy who is popular with thousands of beautiful girls. "
Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Yes, his current appearance was exactly the same as Erlang Shen's. Except that he didn't have the third eye and the shape of his face was slightly different, his eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as Erlang Shen's.
This hurt him a lot. He thought he was the most handsome guy in the world, but he didn't expect that Erlang Shen's charm was so great that he could make the three most beautiful girls fall for him.
In fact, it was not that he wanted to be in the limelight, but that he felt indebted to Xiao Yan and wanted to save her face in front of her best friend. Therefore, he chose the most handsome one among the identities his mother prepared for him to disguise as.
This made him feel depressed, but also a little puzzled. Did he also have the blood of Erlang Shen? Otherwise, why did he look so similar to Erlang Shen just by changing his eyebrows a little and sharpening his chin a little?
"Handsome guy, what's your name? Where are you from? What do you do? How do you know Xiao Yan? "
Yang Ting held Ding Ning's other arm like they were familiar with each other and started to check his background with a face full of gossip.
Now, Yang Ting was the star of the banquet, and many young handsome men were secretly staring at her. Xiao Yan was also a great beauty. The two women held his arms on both sides, making him instantly the focus of the scene.
"My name is Ding Ning, and I am from Ninghai. Now I have opened a small company. As for how I know Xiao Yan, you will know in the future."
Ding Ning introduced himself casually and felt a chill on his back. Countless murderous eyes were focused on him, making him want to cry but have no tears. "Damn, is Yang Ting purposely attracting hatred for me? Did I offend you? "
He wanted to shake off Yang Ting's arm, but thinking that she was the birthday girl today, it seemed that she would be embarrassed if he shook off her arm, so he could only let her hold his arm like a puppet.
On the contrary, Xiao Yan felt a little embarrassed. After all, she and Yang Ting both held Ding Ning's arm, making it look like two women fighting for a husband. It would be so shameful if it was spread out. So, she simply let go of Ding Ning's arm calmly and pretended to get the wine, leaving Ding Ning to Yang Ting.
Her thinking was very simple. Today was Yang Ting's birthday, so it was okay to let her be happy. Anyway, she would not lose a piece of flesh if she held her arm.
However, her magnanimity made Yang Ting feel embarrassed, making it seem that she forcibly snatched her best friend's boyfriend. Fearing that Xiao Yan would be angry, she hurriedly let go of her arm and chased after her.
Well, he had been holding two beauties, but now he didn't even have one. Ding Ning secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He could finally relax.
Unexpectedly, before he could take a breath, Jenny took advantage of the situation, took his arm, and quickly whispered in his ear with coquettish eyes, "Handsome guy, I live in Room 1886 of the Triumph Arch Hotel. I will wait for you tonight."
After saying that, before Ding Ning could refuse, she coquettishly winked at Blanche in front of his livid face, and swayed her hips as she walked away.
Ding Ning touched the extra room card in his trouser pocket and smiled helplessly. What was wrong with women nowadays? They all took the initiative to throw themselves on men as if they had never seen a man before.
"Alas, it's also troublesome to be too handsome."
Ding Ning shook his head with a myriad of emotions.
He swore that he was just expressing his feelings. He was not showing off, nor did he mean to provoke Blanche.
But Blanche didn't think so. Although Jenny and he were connected by a marriage of benefits, she was still his fiancée in name. It was enough to annoy him that she openly asked him to have sex with her in front of him. However, Ding Ning made such a pretentious sigh, which made him angry. He pointed at Ding Ning with a trembling finger and said, "You … you … asshole …"
Before he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
"Murder, murder."
Many people at the scene were jealous of Ding Ning and secretly watching. Seeing that Blanche fainted inexplicably, someone immediately slandered Ding Ning and shouted at the top of his voice.
Murder in public? How could this be?
The guests at the banquet all gathered around. Some people with bad intentions began to lead the way and started to condemn Ding Ning righteously. "How can you do this? You killed someone in public just because of jealousy."
"You look like a decent person, but I didn't expect you to be so narrow-minded. You killed someone in public for such a trivial matter."
"Call the police. Call the police immediately. The murderer must be brought to justice."
"The person who died is a foreigner. This is an international dispute. How did such a murderer sneak in? We must investigate it."
"Humph, this is a birthday party held by Director Yang for his baby daughter. How did the murderer sneak in? We must investigate it. "
"Yes, we must investigate it. Otherwise, no one will dare to attend the banquet in the future."
…
With someone leading the way, more people who didn't know the truth believed it. Filled with indignation, they called the security guards and called the police.
Ding Ning's lungs were about to explode. What the hell was this? Blanche fainted because of his narrow-mindedness. What did it have to do with him?
It was really easy to frame someone. He looked coldly at the first guy who slandered him and asked, "Did you say that I killed him?"
It was a young man in a Valentino suit. His hair was meticulously combed as if it had been licked by a cow. Seeing Ding Ning staring at him, his eyes flickered with some guilt. Then he remembered that there were so many people at the scene. Would this guy dare to hit someone?
Thinking of this, the young man suddenly became bold. He opened his eyes wide and began to distort the truth. "Yes, I said it. I saw it with my own eyes. You punched him in the chest, and he opened his mouth and fell to the ground, spitting blood."
The young man did not come alone. There were a few young masters beside him. When they heard this, they all gloated and said loudly, "Young Master Lu is right. I saw it too. He was the one who punched the foreigner. The foreigner vomited blood and died."
"I saw it too. It was this guy who hit people without saying a word. This guy spat blood and lay on the ground, motionless."
"I can also testify …"
…
There were many lackeys around Childe Lu. They all testified and glared at Ding Ning threateningly.
Seeing so many witnesses, those who did not know the truth all pointed at Ding Ning and strongly condemned him for his audacity and wrongdoing.
"Blanche? Ding Ning, what's going on? "
Hearing the noise, Xiao Yan and Yang Ting squeezed through the crowd. When they saw Brancis lying on the ground with his clothes stained with blood, they turned pale with fright and asked Ding Ning, "Brancis, what's wrong?"
Ding Ning shrugged and said calmly and indifferently, "I don't know what happened. Blanche inexplicably spat blood and lay on the ground."
"You're lying. I saw you punch him in the chest, and then he spat blood and fell to the ground."
Childe Lu finally had a chance to show off in front of Yang Ting. He immediately jumped out and pointed at Ding Ning.
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