After learning that Xiao Nuo had to work the night shift tonight, Ding Ning pretended to be disappointed, but he was overjoyed in his heart.
He would not be so stupid as to let Xiao Nuo bring the jade carving he made for Xiaoyao to her. Women were creatures who said one thing but meant another. Although they said they were not jealous, who knew what they were thinking.
After explaining the function of the talisman on the jade carving, Ding Ning said goodbye to Xiao Nuo.
Xiao Nuo seemed to feel guilty that she couldn't accompany him for a while because she had to work overtime. She was reluctant to see him off at the gate, as if she had endless things to say.
Seeing that there was no one around, Ding Ning reached out and pulled her into the car. They had another round of affection. If Xiao Nuo's phone hadn't rung in time to interrupt the romance, she, who had long been paralyzed, would have been shaken by the car.
Xiao Nuo's pretty face was flushed and she didn't even dare to look at Ding Ning. She hurriedly said, "The team is looking for me. I'll go first. You … be careful."
Looking at her fleeing figure, Ding Ning reluctantly twirled the unknown liquid on his finger, and the smile on his face was extremely evil.
Two hours later, in Xiao Nuo's rented apartment, Xiaoyao, wearing only a translucent sexy pajamas, stood in front of the window and watched her lover's car go away.
Touching the jade carving on her neck, Xiao Yao's starry eyes became blurry, her face was like a peach blossom, and her eyebrows and eyes were filled with love. Her face was filled with a satisfied and happy smile, and her heart was as sweet as if she had eaten honey.
In the No.1 living room of Shengshi Huating Building, Ding Ning put his honorary professor certificate and the appointment letter of the dean of the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anaesthesia in front of his sister, who looked expectant.
Afraid of breaking it, Ding Qianlie carefully opened it, with an undisguised smile of joy on her face. "Brother, you are so great."
"Of course, I'm the best."
Luoxue did not conceal her admiration for Ding Ning.
"Yes, Dad is the best, Dad is the best."
Yagyuu Asamayu nodded her small head as if she was pounding garlic, waved her small fist, and cheered.
Everyone was amused by her, and Ding Ning soon said that he was going to Yan Jing.
Hearing this, Ding Qianlie's body trembled, and the smile on her face faded. "Do I have to go to Yan Jing?"
"I don't want to go either, but I have no choice. Mayor Du said it was the order of the higher-ups."
Ding Ning thought that his sister was reluctant to let him leave home, so he quickly explained.
"Oh, then you must be careful. If you can't, let Xiahou accompany you."
Ding Qianlie said with a hidden meaning.
Ding Ning did not hear the worry in his sister's words and said indifferently, "You don't have to be so troublesome. It's just signing the power of attorney. It won't take a few days."
Ding Qianlie's eyes flickered, and she stopped persuading him. "Okay, okay, have you cleaned up? That day, the weather is a little colder than Ninghai. The temperature difference between morning and evening is big. Bring more clothes, don't catch a cold. "
"Sister, you've forgotten that I'm a martial artist. How can such a small temperature difference affect me?"
Ding Ning felt warm in his heart and said with a smile.
"Oh, I forgot that you are a martial artist. Rest early then. Don't miss your flight tomorrow."
Ding Qianlie said indifferently, stood up, and went upstairs. Obviously, she was in a bad mood.
Ding Ning and Luoxue looked at each other, wondering what had happened to their sister. Wasn't it just a business trip? Is it worth it?
In the bedroom, Ding Qianlie carefully closed the door and the window, took out a SIM card, stuffed it into a rarely used mobile phone, and dialed a number. "Mom, tomorrow my brother will go to Yan Jing …"
That night, Ding Ning was sleeping with Yagyuu Asamayu, the little follower, in his arms. Ding Qianlie walked in without saying a word, lay beside him, and said nothing.
Ding Ning's heart was in a mess, and he did not know what had happened to his sister. She did not say anything when he asked and only asked him to sleep early. How could he fall asleep? So, he simply closed his eyes and began to practice.
In a daze, he felt that his sister seemed to be nestling in his arms, and their fingers were interlocked. She held his hand very tightly, as if she was afraid of losing something …
On November 4, at 10: 37 in the morning, Ding Ning carried a simple sports backpack and walked out of Yan Jing International Airport calmly.
Others could not see it, but he knew that at this moment, Yagyuu Asamayu was invisible, pulling the corner of his clothes, and looking around curiously. "Finally, I failed to persuade this little follower who cried, made a scene, threatened to hang herself, threw a tantrum, rolled on the ground, and wiped her tears."
"Look, Jiang Yimeng came out."
"Yimeng, Yimeng, I love you!"
"Yimeng, we love you!"
"Jiang Yimeng, I love you!"
…
As soon as he walked out of the airport lobby, Ding Ning was still shocked at why there were so many people at the exit, when a huge wave of voices broke out in the crowd. Numerous people waved Jiang Yimeng's posters and banners, screamed, cheered, and rushed forward excitedly.
The airport security guards quickly stepped forward and isolated these crazy fans outside to maintain the order of the airport.
Wearing sunglasses, Jiang Yimeng walked over with a smile, surrounded by more than a dozen security guards and staff, and waved to the fans, causing another wave of screams at the scene.
"She even has privileges at the airport. This star is really impressive."
Pushed by the airport security guards to one side of the exit passage, Ding Ning could not leave until Jiang Yimeng left, and he muttered unhappily in his heart.
"Boy, what do you know? Jiang Yimeng is a big star and a public figure, so it is normal for her to have privileges."
Next to him, a man in his thirties, dressed like a successful man in a suit and leather shoes, glanced at him disdainfully. "Her salary for a movie is enough for people like you to work hard for a lifetime. It is useless for you to be envious, jealous, and hateful."
Ding Ning smiled indifferently and did not want to talk to such a snob. If this guy knew that Jiang Yimeng tried to please him in every possible way on the plane, but he just brushed her off casually, he wondered what kind of face he would show.
Fanatical fans were still very rational when facing their idols. Although they were very excited, kept taking photos of their idols from all angles, and shouted "I love you" to express their support for Jiang Yimeng, they would not really bother her.
In their eyes, Jiang Yimeng was a pure and clean girl without any scandals, and she completely conformed to the beautiful image of a girl that could be admired from afar but not played with.
Ding Ning curled his lips. At the scene, only he and the people around Jiang Yimeng knew that she was a canary raised by Bai Qing.
"Boy, why did you curl your lips? Could it be that what I said was wrong? A poor loser like you can't earn as much as Jiang Yimeng makes for a movie in your lifetime. "
It was unknown whether the man in the suit was stimulated by Jiang Yimeng's ostentation and wanted to show his superiority. Intentionally or unintentionally, he showed the Rolex on his wrist and sneered proudly. "Don't talk about Jiang Yimeng. If you can become like me with an annual salary of one million yuan in your lifetime, you won't have lived in vain."
Ding Ning was stunned. "Fuck, I curled my lips. What does it matter to you? Is it great to have an annual salary of one million yuan?"
He really wanted to show him the limited edition Vacheron Constantin watch worth ten million yuan that his sister personally wore on his wrist this morning. "You are such a snob. My watch is enough for you to work hard for ten years."
But at the thought that there was no need to show off with such an uncultured person, which would lower his taste and level in vain, he simply shut his mouth and did not even look at him.
Unexpectedly, the man in the suit thought that Ding Ning was ashamed of his inferiority and had nothing to say, so he showed off even more fiercely. "Young man, don't hate society just because you feel unbalanced. What's the use of being jealous of others? You have to learn to be in awe, okay? You came to Yan Jing to work, didn't you? Let me tell you, it is not so easy to make a living in Yan Jing, but there are some exceptions, such as me. Although I was not born in a rich family, I still persisted in my efforts and achieved great success in the workplace. I wore famous brands, wore famous watches, drove luxury cars, and lived in villas. You are still young, and you need to change … "
Ding Ning was annoyed by his endless showing off and self-righteous teaching. The most terrible thing was that this guy's mouth smelled like green onions, which almost choked him to death. "Fuck, he is still a white-collar worker at the age of forty or fifty, but he pretends to be a successful person in front of me."
Ding Ning wanted to stay away from this guy, who was a mean person intoxicated with success, but the exit was blocked by fans. Before Jiang Yimeng went over, the fans left, and he could not leave even if he wanted to, which made him very depressed.
"Boy, let me tell you … ah, Jiang Yimeng actually smiled at me and came to me. Oh my god, I … I …"
The man in a suit suddenly stopped showing off. Seeing Jiang Yimeng coming to him with a smile, he was so excited that he was at a loss. With a flushed face, he tidied up his shirt and tie, and even smoothed his slicked-back hair.
Ding Ning pursed his lips helplessly. "This Jiang Yimeng is really endless. Isn't it just that she did not take good care of my sister last time?" He had already said that he did not care about it, but she still took it to heart. She had apologized on the plane, and now she still came to him in front of so many people.
"Jiang Yimeng, I … I … I …"
The self-righteous man in a suit was so excited that he spoke incoherently. Previously, he was eloquent, but now he stuttered and could not say anything for a long time.
Jiang Yimeng thought he was a fan, so she nodded politely and looked at Ding Ning with a slightly humble smile. "Mr. Ding, can I have the honor to go with you?"
The fans who were far away could not hear what she said, but the people who were close could hear it clearly. Hearing her words, they all looked at Ding Ning at once. They did not know the identity of this young man dressed in ordinary clothes and why the superstar Jiang Yimeng invited him so politely.
The man in a suit swallowed hard and looked at Ding Ning's clothes, which did not even have a label, in disbelief. A terrible thought flashed in his mind. "Is this guy who looks like a street stall's goods actually a big shot who pretends to be a pig to eat a tiger?
"No, it's impossible. When I ridiculed him before, he did not even dare to say anything. How could he be a big shot? If he were a big shot, he would have embarrassed me long ago." Jiang Yimeng must have mistaken him for someone else. Yes, she must have mistaken him for someone else. "The man in a suit was so frightened that he kept comforting himself.
Ding Ning knew that Jiang Yimeng kindly wanted to take him with her so that he could leave the airport earlier, but he did not want to be so high-profile and did not want to have any scandal with her, so he said indifferently, "Miss Jiang, you must have mistaken me for someone else."
Jiang Yimeng was slightly stunned. She was a smart woman and immediately understood Ding Ning's meaning. She could not help pursing her lips and smiling. "Sorry, I mistook you for someone else. I thought you were a friend of mine. Sorry to bother you."
"No wonder, it turns out that you mistook me for someone else. How could our Yimeng know such a person?"
"Yeah, you don't know how scared I was just now. If Yimeng has a boyfriend, how can I live?"
"Yeah, Yimeng belongs to all of us. We can't let her have a boyfriend."
"You are too selfish. Although Sister Yimeng is a superstar, she is also a human and has her own life. Isn't it normal to fall in love, get married, and have children?"
"I don't care. Anyway, I can't accept it. When I think that Yimeng will fall in love with another man, hold hands, kiss, and so on, I want to go crazy."
"Me too. I hope Yimeng will be single forever and be the Snow White in my heart forever."
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