"It's not stupid. I finally figured it out. Do you regret giving it away now?"

Ding farrier has a sour way.

"I said that I can't have such a good life. I can win a big prize if I buy a house."

Ding Ning finally understood and patted his forehead with annoyance: "if I knew it was my sister's meeting gift, I wouldn't give anyone anything. Well, I'm sorry to ask for the house. I'll get the car back in two days."

"Forget it. You can afford to lose that person. I can't afford to lose it. I'll give you a big gift when my sister comes back."

Ding led the hunter with a proud smile.

Ding Ning couldn't wait to rub his hands. He smiled and said, "sister, let's show some news first. What's the big gift?"

"Your former residence, the old area of Fuxing Road, depends on you. If you hadn't broken down the grand real estate, I wouldn't have won the development project. Now the development right of the old area has been won by the development company under Longteng group."

Ding led liejiao to smile and was very satisfied with Ding Ning's attitude.

"Really? That's great."

After living in the old area for five years, Ding Ning is still full of feelings there. Although Fuxing Road is not a commercial street, it is better in the terrain, convenient transportation and good surrounding environment, which is very suitable for living.

If he chooses one of the banwan villa area and the old area of Fuxing Road, he will undoubtedly choose the old area of Fuxing Road.

"I'll build a villa for you alone at that time. It's a gift for you."

Ding said with great atmosphere.

"Then I'll thank you in advance."

Ding Ning also accepted the gift impolitely. He didn't have the habit of being polite with his family. This attitude made Ding lead hunting more and more satisfied.

"By the way, elder sister, who saved me that day? Brother scar or nun Jingxin?"

Ding Ning suddenly remembered what he had been saved that day, and inexplicably got through the eight channels of the strange Sutra. He always had a sense of gratitude in his heart. Now he finally had a chance, so he naturally wanted to ask.

Ding Qianlie's face turned red. He thought of the ecstatic scene that night and felt waves in his heart.

For fear of being discovered by Ding Ning, he hurriedly said, "first scar saved you, and then sent you to nun Jingxin."

Remembering that nun Jingxin spent all her skills in order to cure Ding Ning, Ding Lanling looked gloomy and said, "it was nun Jingxin who exhausted all her skills and saved you from a strong person in Zhenwu realm to an ordinary person."

"What?"

Ding Ning's face changed. At that time, he suspected that abbess Jingxin had saved him, but when he saw that she was just an ordinary person, he denied this possibility.

He didn't think that nun Jingxin was a strong person in the Zhenwu realm. In order to save him, she turned into a loser. He couldn't repay his kindness.

You should know that for a martial artist, cultivation is equal to life. What nun Jingxin did for him was not just saving his life, but saving him with his life.

This filled his heart with guilt and uneasiness. He murmured, "how could this happen? Abbess Jingxin, why should she treat me so well? What should I pay back such a great favor?"

Remembering nun Jingxin's calm appearance at that time, Ding Ning was full of admiration. He was worthy of being an eminent monk. He could be so calm and calm without cultivation. In other words, he had long been decadent and wanted to die. His detached mind alone made him flatter.

A touch of sadness flashed through Ding's beautiful eyes: "there is no unprovoked love or hatred in this world. Abbess Jingxin saved you for a reason."

"It's not just for some reason. She exhausted her skills to save me. I must do something to repay her, otherwise I won't be at ease in my life."

Ding Ning stubbornly said that he decided to go to the door to thank him personally when he was busy. Otherwise, he would be ungrateful.

"Because she is our grandmother. When my mother was very young, she became a nun for some reason. My mother, like you, didn't enjoy maternal love since childhood. My grandmother exhausted her skills to save you and didn't put what she owed my mother on you."

Ding Qianlie uttered a word, which shocked Ding Ning's brain. He whispered in disbelief: "she is my grandmother, she is my grandmother..."

In the Hummer, aunt Xiang had tears in her eyes. When she was very young, nun Jingxin became a nun, so that she had never experienced maternal love. It was impossible to say that she didn't hate her at all.

Even if she later learned that her mother became a nun because she was extremely disappointed with her father, she was disillusioned with the world of mortals and the company of green lanterns and ancient Buddhas. Although she forgave her mother's unfeeling feelings, her resentment in her heart still could not be completely eliminated.

It was not until nun Jingxin gave up all her skills and compensated Ding Ning for all her debts that she really forgave her from her heart.

In the twinkling of an eye, I haven't seen her for more than 20 years. Maybe it's time to see her, aunt Xiang thought.

When Ding Ning returned to the laboratory, he looked at the snow and helped him warm up his meal. He felt infinite tenderness in his heart. He didn't want to reach out and took her into his arms, holding her and rushed into the room

After being lonely for so many years, he finally had the news of his father again, and now he has another sister. He also indirectly got the news that his mother is alive, and even saw his grandmother with his own eyes, which finally put his heart like rootless duckweed into practice.

That night, snowfall did his best to cater to Ding Ning's violent expedition, and took the initiative to fight against tourists

She knows that he needs time to digest such a large amount of information, and the pent up emotions in her heart also need to be released. As a qualified little maid, she needs to use her tenderness to resolve all his negative emotions.

When the first ray of morning glow in the sky passed through the window and fell into the room, the snow's long eyelashes moved back and forth, slowly opened his eyes, didn't get up immediately to prepare breakfast as usual, but looked at his sleeping face quietly with his cheeks.

Ding Ning's sleep after the storm is particularly sweet. The golden sunshine falls on his handsome cheeks. His elated thick black eyebrows, straight nose, moderate thickness, extremely firm lips, three-dimensional facial features carved with knives and axes, and white skin that makes snowfall jealous, are a model of a perfect man.

How can the master look so good?

Snow falling's pure cerebellar pocket melon doesn't know what gorgeous words to use to describe her love and attachment to Ding Ning at this moment. She couldn't help blushing when she remembered the madness last night. Even after practicing the water attribute skill with the strongest healing ability and facing the endless work of electric motor, she still lost, but she felt very happy with that sense of fullness and satisfaction, If only I could look at him like this forever.

Falling snow was thinking, but a big hand suddenly grabbed her slender waist and took her into her arms in her low scream. The eyes as deep as black crystal didn't know when they had opened. They were looking at her with a smile and said, "why, last night wasn't enough?"

Feeling the strong masculine breath, the heart beat faster for no reason, the mouth was dry, and the rosy clouds floated on the pretty face. His eyes dodged. He was about to explain, but he was blocked by a big mouth.

After a suffocating kiss, Ding Ning held her face and looked at her affectionately: "falling snow, I love you!"

"Ah!" Snow blinked his big flawless eyes and his brain was blank. He... He said he loved me? I'm just a little maid, but why is my heart suddenly filled with happiness and the sun becomes particularly bright? Is this love?

Ding Ning held her tightly in her arms and whispered in her ear, "snow, give me more time. I want you to give me many babies!"

Ding Ning doesn't know why he suddenly wants to say this to Luoxue, but he just can't help telling her that he loves her very much.

Yes, falling snow was no longer a maid in his heart. She had unknowingly entered his heart.

No matter when he is lost, sad, proud or happy, she will always silently guard him, serve him and take care of him, do not fight, do not rob, do not quarrel, be clever and docile, and be quiet and distressing.

"Yes!"

Snow squeezed out a single syllable from her delicate nose, but the happy smile on her face bloomed quietly like flowers.

She always thought that Ding Ning didn't want her to have a baby. Although she didn't complain, hate, or be sad and lost, this has become her heart knot.

She had a simple mind. At this moment, her heart was full of love. She took the initiative to turn over and ride on Ding Ning. She said shyly: "brother, I want to..."

What is a man's favorite word to listen to a woman? It must be "I want", but the most afraid word to hear is probably "I want more".

But this iron rule is invalid for Ding Ning. First, it is because of his strong resilience; Second, he has confirmed that he loves falling snow deeply, which is different from Lingyun's love more similar to family affection. Unconsciously, he has loved her to the bone, so he can't help saying the words "I love you" for the first time in his life.

As a man, how can he say no when he gets an invitation from a beloved woman? What's more, he is a tired cow.

Early in the morning, in this closed laboratory, a sentimental battle was launched again. The traces of their love were left on the bedroom, sofa, floor, bathroom, desk and even the test bench.

It was not until the middle of the day that scar, who came to pick him up for dinner, called him that he took a quick bath and left with the carved red coral jade carving as soon as he came back last night.

Falling snow is very sensible. She refuses Ding Ning's invitation to take her with her and stays in the room to guard the prepared medicine for him.

"Brother scar, thank you!"

On the white Hummer, Ding Ning sincerely thanked the scar sitting on the co pilot.

The unsmiling scar grinned and showed a smile that couldn't look better than crying: "young master, you're too polite."

"It's not polite. I really appreciate it. If it weren't for you last time, I would have died."

Ding Ning could see that he was not good at words and showed a gentle smile.

Scar was flattered and scratched his ears. Hei hei giggled: "young master, thank you and miss. Miss asked me to protect you secretly."

"Give you a gadget."

Ding Ning reached out and took out a jade bottle and handed it to him.

"What is this?"

Scar looked at the jade bottle in his hand suspiciously, unscrewed the cover, and a faint fragrance filled the air.

"Scar removing cream!"

Ding Ning grinned and joked, "with this ointment, I guess brother scar's name will be changed."

"Thank you, young master!"

Scar's face showed a happy look and put it away. As a top mercenary, the most taboo is to leave a distinctive mark of his own.

The scar on the scar's face is a sign of his identity, which makes it easy for him to expose his identity when performing his task. He has thought of many ways that can't be completely removed.

I trust Ding Ning's medical skills very much. Now I can finally get rid of this annoying scar.