Chapter 479

"I haven't had time to congratulate you, Professor Ding."

Zhao Jingjing and her two roommates laughed for a while and took the initiative to go to Ding Ning and said generously.

"Hey, you'd better call me Ding Ning. Listen more comfortable."

Even though Ding Ning knew Zhao Jingjing was a lily girl, seeing her exquisite to perfect face and smart big eyes, her heart still didn't work hard and began to speed up the jump, forcing a smile.

Zhao Jingjing didn't speak, just looked at him with straight eyes. The affection in those eyes made Ding Ning feel inexplicably flustered.

I wondered in my heart, isn't this girl Lily? How do you look at yourself with such eyes? Is it sexual?

Unwilling to show weakness, he stared at her, but lost in her Shuiqiu pupil, which made him deeply regret. It's a pity. Why is such a beautiful girl crooked.

"All right, don't look. Hurry in. I'm starving."

Liu Wenjing's narrow voice broke the atmosphere between them.

They looked at each other with a smile, turned around together, and walked at the same time... Down... Up... Down

The consistent pace seemed to let them find the silent tacit understanding at the beginning, which made him turn and sigh in his heart.

Entering the box, Zhao Jingjing looked as usual and naturally pulled a chair and sat on his side.

Ding Ning looked at Liu Wenjing and song Xiaoyu with strange eyes. He whispered to himself that they live in a dormitory. Don't you know that Zhao Jingjing is a lily?

Liu Wenjing and song Xiaoyu were confused by him and looked at each other. They didn't know why.

Fortunately, Zhang Haifeng picked up the beer cup in time and said with great interest: "come on, raise your glass together. The first cup celebrates the boss's becoming an honorary professor. Cheers."

"Cheers!"

"Congratulations, boss."

"Kill!"

The crowd was very proud. Even the three women didn't drink. They picked up the beer and drank it all at once.

"Come..."

"What are you doing in such a hurry? Take a la carte first."

Zhang Haifeng wiped his mouth, poured the second cup in high spirits and wanted to kill them together. Liu Wenjing twisted off his ears, immediately lost his smiling face and nodded yes, causing everyone to laugh.

The atmosphere of the scene was jubilant when this episode broke out. Liu Wenjing deserved to learn marketing and quarreled with Zhang Haifeng.

Song Xiaoyu didn't talk much, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was full of witty words, which made everyone happy.

Zhao Jingjing was a little silent, but after three rounds of drinking, there were more drunk words.

Maybe it was because everyone was in a good mood. The atmosphere was harmonious and had a good time all night.

In the end, first, the three women were unable to drink. Liu Wenjing simply put several chairs together and lay down, pillowing Zhang Haifeng's thigh as a pillow; Song Xiaoyu was gentle. The little bird leaned his head on his shoulder and closed his eyes to nap; Zhao Jingjing took Ding Ning's arm in her arms and didn't give up. She fell asleep when she sat in a chair.

It's understandable that the other two are lovers. Ding Ning is embarrassed. He secretly thinks that Lily hates men. Why didn't he feel it.

If you want to take out your hand, you can see that Zhao Jingjing's delicate cheeks have a touch of drunken blush, and his long eyelashes tremble slightly. His beautiful appearance makes him really cruel.

What a precious beauty resource! It's irresponsible for all male compatriots to become a lily. Ding Ning thought with regret.

It's meaningless to drink with his brother and cheat, so he doesn't have luck to discharge the feeling of drinking. At the moment, the feeling of drinking is also on the head, and his brain is confused.

With a bang, Wu Xian lay on the table without warning and snored loudly. Song Xiaoyu was also brought on the table. He was not awakened.

"Hehe, old three... Old three can't do it either. Boss, i... I respect you... Do... Do... Kill."

Zhang Haifeng's eyes were straight, his tongue was wide, and he made a vague toast. Whether Ding Ning drank it or not, he poured it directly into his stomach.

With a "poof", Zhang Haifeng couldn't hold up halfway. He opened his mouth and burst out. His head tilted and leaned against the back of the chair.

Ding Ning laughed and scolded drunk and shouted, "Ya, every time you treat, you'd better let me... I'll pay. No, you can get up for me... Get up and continue drinking."

"Don't be noisy, I hate it."

Zhao Jingjing frowned, waved a small powder fist unhappily, and said with a small mouth.

Ding Ning's drunken eyes mistily turned his head and looked at her red lips. An impulse from the bottom of his heart made him hold her charming face and kiss her without hesitation

The next morning, Ding Ning woke up from a hangover. He frowned hard before opening his eyes. He opened his blank eyes and looked at the strange environment around him. He didn't come back until half a day later.

Where is this? It looks like a hotel. Eh, aren't you drinking in a hotel? Why did you come to the hotel? I can't remember anything later. It's really broken.

He smiled bitterly and shook his head to wake himself up. When he was about to sit up, he suddenly stiffened, stared at Zhao Jingjing, who was sleeping beside him.

He lifted up the quilt with fear and peeped at it. Suddenly, his scalp was numb like thunder.

Looking at the torn clothes scattered on the ground, we can imagine how crazy it was last night.

At the thought of having a passion with lily after getting drunk, Ding Ning wanted to cry without tears. He hugged his head in distress. Drinking is really wrong.

What should I do now? Is it a one night stand or responsibility? But will lilies make men responsible?

Ding Ning was so upset that he lit a cigarette and smoked at the head of the bed.

"Is this an afterthought?"

Zhao Jingjing, who didn't know when to wake up, opened her eyes as clear as black crystal, looked at his profile and asked.

Ding Ning trembled all over, and most of the soot fell. He smiled and didn't know how to face it.

"Give me a sip."

Zhao Jingjing showed half of Xiang's shoulder, stretched out her slender hand and grabbed Xiang Yan from him. She impolitely took his arm and put it under her head. She pillowed comfortably and took a puff.

"Cough, cough..."

Unfortunately, fan'er was immediately destroyed by her violent cough, which relieved Ding Ning's mood. With a funny face, he grabbed the cigarette in her hand and snuffed it out in the ashtray: "don't smoke if you can't smoke."

"Cough, people want to try what the legendary afterthought smoke tastes like."

Zhao Jingjing coughed tears came out and said bitterly.

Ding Ning anxiously wiped her tears, looked at her seriously and said, "I'm sorry."

"Sorry what?"

Zhao Jingjing looked at him with a smile. Ding Ning kept beating the drum in his heart and said, "we all drank too much last night. I don't know how to do this."

"And then?"

Zhao Jingjing's face was very calm. There was no emotion in her glittering eyes. She just looked at him straight.

Ding Ning was more and more at a loss. His old face turned red and said, "I listen to you. Do what you say?"

"Then I didn't register for marriage."

Zhao Jingjing's plain words made Ding ninglei's outer Jiao and inner tender. He almost fainted. His mouth was open enough to swallow a duck egg.

"What? I'm going back on my word. Didn't you say I'd do what I said?"

Zhao Jingjing's mouth outlined a sneer. "Men are all virtue. They don't recognize people when they lift their pants."

"I..."

Ding Ning blushed, but he didn't know how to refute. Who made him drink too much wine and do something wrong.

It was obviously impossible for him to marry Zhao Jingjing. He rubbed his nose and said with embarrassment: "well, can you change the conditions?"

"Good!"

Zhao Jingjing's words made him happy, but her subsequent words made his heart fall to the bottom, even some angry.

"Break up with Lingyun and be my boyfriend."

"Impossible."

Ding Ning's face was gloomy and said coldly, "don't think I can threaten me if I have sex with you. I won't break up with Lingyun."

Zhao Jingjing was not angry either. She stared at him and said curiously, "do you like Lingyun so much?"

"Nonsense, she's my girlfriend."

Ding Ning said irritably.

"Then you still sleep with me?"

Zhao Jingjing calmly gave him 10000 critical hit damage.

"I... didn't I drink too much?"

Ding Ning immediately replied with a guilty heart like a ball of gas.

"Is it illegal for a murderer to drink too much?"

"This... How can this be the same?"

"Why is it different?"

Ding Ning: "

"There's something wrong with your attitude, hum!"

"Then you say a condition." Ding Ning had no momentum at all and said humbly.

"Be my boyfriend."

"Impossible."

"Why?"

"I have a girlfriend."

"It's your business to have a girlfriend, and it's my business to be my boyfriend."

"What's the logic?"

"No logic required."

"You... You're not, oh, I see."

Ding Ning suddenly realized and said in surprise, "you let me be your apparent boyfriend to hide your identity."

Zhao Jingjing: "

"Yes, I guessed right."

Ding Ning looked happy and sighed that he was so clever.

"Oh!"

But then, Zhao Jingjing blocked his mouth with pink lips

After the cloud and rain, Ding Ning looked confused and carefully poked the limp Zhao Jingjing's arm. He asked modestly, "aren't you a lily? Why do you call me so... So... So... Stirring."

Zhao Jingjing flushed on her pretty face, then turned her eyes, gnashed her teeth and roared, "you are the lily. Your whole family is the lily."

Ding Ning was stunned. "What, you're not a lily? Then you and Lingyun last time..."

"Well, I'm Lily. I can eat all men and women."

Zhao Jingjing immediately counselled and said with a guilty heart.

Ding Ning's face darkened. Although he tried his best to hide it, he still couldn't hide his disgust.

Zhao Jingjing was acutely aware of it. She was furious and raised the quilt and shouted, "what's your look? You're my first man."

Ding Ning looked at the moving plum blossom on the snow-white sheet, and the whole person was silly there. Zhao Jingjing curled up with her back to him and began to cry.

"Cough, well, I'm not good. I shouldn't doubt you. Darling, don't cry."

Ding Ning felt an inexplicable pain in her heart and held her in her arms. She whispered comfortingly, small, soft, but weak and boneless. Wen Xiang was full of pity.

The voice of sobbing gradually weakened. I don't know how long later, her slight snoring sounded.

Ding Ning gently held her pretty face, helped her wipe the wet tears on her face, looked at her beautiful face, and felt waves of tenderness in her heart.

He would not tell her that when he woke up and found that the woman in his arms was her, he seemed very distressed and panicked, but in fact he pretended.

Although it seems shameless, his heart is secretly happy, because he knows that his heart has always liked her, otherwise he won't be so sorry after knowing that she is a lily.