Chapter 410

The more Ding Ning thought about it, the more reasonable he was. He couldn't help but secretly feign in his heart. He didn't know what to say about this God of war totem. He wasted several days in vain.

Back to shengshihuating, Xia Hou couldn't wait to get into the auxiliary building next to the main building, which is equipped with an independent practice room. It is estimated that he stayed up all night to try to practice.

Ding Ning noticed that there was a slight sound of sound sleep in his bedroom. He couldn't help warming his heart. It must be the falling snow. The girl was worried about herself and waited for herself to fall asleep.

For fear of waking her, Ding Ning crept into the room and didn't open it. He patted a water purification symbol on his body, washed the dust on his body, and carefully hugged the jade man on the bed in his arms.

The man in his arms slept very sweet. He coiled around him like an eight legged spider and fell asleep again.

Ding Ning is full of warm fragrance, but the whole person is stiff. The light spot representing snow in the spiritual sea is clearly still in the next room. The person in her arms may be her. Her hand climbing the peak is like an electric shock.

If I was splashed with cold water by my head, my desire disappeared. I kept complaining in my heart. God, it's not snow. It's my sister. This time, it's the second time to attack my sister's chest.

I want to get up, but my sister is asleep now, so he doesn't dare to move. For fear of waking her up, she can only let her soft and mature body snuggle in his arms and secretly run the Bodhi Heart formula to enter a state of cultivation with a calm mind.

There was nothing to say all night. When Ding Ning opened his eyes in the morning, his sister didn't know when he had left, which made him secretly relieved, but the thought of that scene last night made his face hot.

"Brother, it's time to get up."

Snowfall made breakfast, carefully got into the room and whispered to Ding Ning who closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

But he was suddenly pulled to the bed by a big hand. During this time, Ding Ning avoided his sister's embarrassment, but he endured very hard. This morning was the time when he had the strongest masculinity. He could resist it. He was suddenly full of room temperature fragrance and unlimited spring.

"Brother, my relatives are here."

The red snow on his face and a whisper, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, made Ding Ning feel like being struck by thunder. He wanted to cry without tears, and the whole person wilted.

Especially, it makes people live. It's not easy to catch the opportunity that his sister is not at home and want to steal a love, but the red light is hanging high, which makes him flinch.

Snow gently bit cherry lips and said softly, "brother, why don't I help you."

"Forget it, get up and have breakfast."

Ding Ning pitifully rubbed Snow's head and refused.

"Oh, by the way, uncle Ling called me and said that the restaurant had been renovated. I want to go and have a look today. Do you agree?"

Snow watched his face carefully for fear that he would be unhappy.

"OK, I'll go with you later."

Ding Ning knew that falling snow was boring at home all day. Cooking was her biggest hobby. Naturally, he wouldn't stop it. He said with a smile.

"Brother, it's very kind of you."

Falling snow showed a happy smile, a dragonfly kiss on his lips, jumped out like a happy butterfly, and scattered a silver bell like laughter.

Ding Ning's eyes showed a trace of doting and warmth, and shouted, "slow down, don't fall."

Twelve beautiful nannies downstairs looked at each other. Xia he, a little nanny, whispered admiringly, "the relationship between the young master and the second young lady is really good. If only I had such a brother who loves me."

"The relationship between the eldest lady and the young master is also very good."

Another nanny Qiuju said unconvinced.

"Although the feelings between the eldest lady and the young master are good, they are always a little estranged. Unlike the second lady and the young master, they are... Like lovers."

Xia he blinked his big eyes and wisely distinguished.

"Shh, Xia he, what nonsense are you talking about? If housekeeper Zhang knows you're gossiping behind your back, you'll have to deduct your salary."

Dongmei, a little nanny who made friends with her, covered her mouth and warned.

"I see!"

Xia he looked at him with lingering fear. Housekeeper Zhang, who was walking briskly, spit out a small fragrant tongue with lingering fear.

They come here to be nannies just to earn more money. Housekeeper Zhang knows their lifeline, takes salary deductions and takes care of them, which makes them hate, fear, respect and fear housekeeper Zhang.

But the little nannies were surprised that housekeeper Zhang, who has always been rigid, strict and unsmiling, had a spring breeze smile on his mouth today. It seemed that he was in a good mood. Even his voice was soft: "young master, are you up?"

"The young master is washing. I'll come down with the second young lady later."

Xia he replied respectfully.

Housekeeper Zhang waved his hand: "you go and be busy."

"Yes!"

The twelve nannies looked strange, but they didn't dare to ask more questions. They bowed together and dispersed.

"Qiuju, what do you think happened to housekeeper Zhang today? He looks in a good mood."

Xia he is a little eight woman. She can't wait to whisper as soon as she leaves and goes upstairs to clean up.

Qiuju showed a thoughtful look: "last night, an old foreign devil sent the eldest lady back. Housekeeper Zhang and I went to open the door together. Housekeeper Zhang looked very excited when he saw the old foreign devil. He seemed to know him. I don't know if it has anything to do with this."

"Old foreign devil? What kind of old foreign devil?"

Xia he flashed his big eyes, broke the casserole and asked to the end.

"I don't know how to say it. Anyway, I feel that the old foreign devil is a little like housekeeper Zhang. They are all dressed seriously, and their manners, manners and manners are like a gentleman."

Qiuju scratched her head in distress, "I can't say well, just like what housekeeper Zhang said all day..."

"Aristocratic etiquette?"

Xia he blurted out.

"Yes, yes, that's aristocratic etiquette. The old foreign devil looked like an aristocrat and talked with housekeeper Zhang. You don't know, housekeeper Zhang's excited old face smiled and was more respectful to the foreign devil than the eldest lady."

Qiu Ju nodded repeatedly and said with a gossip on her face: "it is said that housekeeper Zhang used to be a housekeeper in a foreign noble house. Isn't that foreign devil his former master?"

Xia he's mouth was full of malicious speculation: "I heard that housekeeper Zhang has no children and no children. Do you think he will be the same as the foreign devils?"

"Which one?" Qiuju asked with an ignorant face.

Xia he smiled and whispered something in her ear. Qiu Ju blushed with shame and spat: "you dead girl, don't talk nonsense there. Let housekeeper Zhang hear it and be careful to tear your broken mouth."

Xia he stuck out his tongue. "If he hadn't been an old lover with the foreign devils, how could he be so excited to see the foreign devils? He's still in such a good mood today."

"Shh, good morning, young master."

Qiu Ju's face changed and hurriedly pulled Xia he's arm.

Xia he looked up and just saw Ding Ning coming face to face with a smile. He immediately jumped in his heart and bowed down: "good morning, young master!"

"Good morning!"

Ding Ning returned genially, passed them and walked downstairs.

When Xia he was relieved, the young master's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "little Xia he, don't gossip like that in the future. It's impolite to speculate behind others."

Xia he shivered all over and looked in horror. The young master didn't return. He was walking to the table. Housekeeper Zhang politely helped him open his chair.

"Xia he, what's the matter with you? Go!"

Qiu Ju pulled Xia he out of his mind with a daze on her face. I don't know why she was in a daze.

"Qiuju, did you hear the young master just now?"

Xia he swallowed his spit and asked with a ghost expression on his face.

"No, the young master didn't speak. Xia he, what's the matter with you today? Is it uncomfortable?"

Qiuju reached out and touched her forehead, "it's not hot."

"Oh, I'm fine. Maybe it's an illusion!"

Xia he bowed her head and was shocked to the extreme. She believed she had heard correctly. It was terrible that the handsome young master could speak in her mind.

While eating breakfast, Ding Ning flipped through today's newspaper and casually asked housekeeper Zhang, who stood upright beside him and wanted to stop talking: "Uncle Zhang, what's up?"

"Young master, the eldest lady said you knew manager Holman?"

Housekeeper Zhang rubbed his hands somewhat cramped, so that for those who asked for themselves with noble etiquette standards at a time, it can be seen how excited and nervous he was.

"Holman?"

Ding Ning was stunned, stopped his action, looked at his crazy eyes, and suddenly understood why Xia he would chew his ears behind his back. This was clearly the feeling of fans when they saw idols. He was stunned and said, "yes, what's the matter?"

"Well, young master, can you please ask me for an autograph of manager Holman?"

Housekeeper Zhang was like a pupil who saw the teacher. His old face was slightly red and he was a little coy.

"What? Are you still a Holman fan?"

Ding Ning had never seen such a Zhang Bo before and couldn't help joking.

Housekeeper Zhang smiled awkwardly, There was a look of fanatical worship in his eyes: "When I studied etiquette in the English noble etiquette school 40 years ago, manager Holman was the honorary principal of our school. I had the honor to listen to his noble etiquette class. Since then, he has become my only idol. After more than 40 years, I didn't expect to see him again last night. I also had a cordial conversation with me. I was so excited that I didn't have a night Sleep well. I didn't expect that after so many years, he is still elegant and there is no change from 40 years ago. "

"Oh, you still have this origin, but you say he hasn't changed for more than 40 years. It's impossible. No matter how well maintained, he will get older."

Ding Ning thought that housekeeper Zhang had a special liking for idols, so he flattered him and said with a smile.

"No, no, I will never be wrong. He was like this more than 40 years ago and hasn't changed at all."

Housekeeper Zhang was stunned and said with certainty, and then his eyes showed a suspicious color: "young master, if you don't say I haven't remembered it, it's really strange. I dare to use my reputation to guarantee that I will never remember wrong. He was like this more than 40 years ago, and there was no change at all, otherwise I wouldn't recognize him at once last night."

Ding Ning turns pale with horror. If it is true, as housekeeper Zhang said, Holman was 60 or 70 years old more than 40 years ago. After more than 40 years, isn't he at least 100 years old now?

But housekeeper Zhang's next words shocked him, realizing that he might still underestimate Holman's real strength: "I remember that manager Holman is more than a decade older than the current British queen."

Ding Ning noticed that Holman had extraordinary skills before. Even he couldn't see through his strength. He was probably a master level strong man, but it was normal for the English royal family to have a master. He didn't take it to heart, but now he remembered that the platinum manager seemed very complicated.