After learning that Xiao Nuo will be on the night shift tonight, Ding Ning has a lost expression on the surface, but his heart is happy.

He wouldn't be foolish enough to let Xiao Nuo bring the jade carving carved for Xiao Yao to her. Women are duplicity animals. They don't talk jealous. Who knows what they think.

After explaining the talisman function on the jade carving again, Ding Ning said goodbye to Xiao Nuo.

Xiao Nuo seemed to feel guilty because he had to work overtime and couldn't accompany him for a while. He was reluctant to take him to the gate in person, as if he had endless words.

Ding Ning looked at no one around and reached out to pull her to the car. It was so gentle. If Xiao Nuo's phone rang in time and interrupted the beautiful scenery, she would have been paralyzed like mud. I'm afraid she would be shocked by the car.

Xiao Nuo's pretty face was full of red tide. He didn't even dare to look at Ding Ning. He hurriedly said, "the team is looking for me. I'll go first. You... Pay attention to safety."

Looking at her back, Ding Ning twisted the unknown liquid on her fingers, and the smile on her face was extremely evil.

Two hours later, in the apartment Xiao Nuo rented, Xiao Yao stood in front of the window with only a translucent sexy Pajama and watched his lover's car go away.

Touching the jade carving on his neck, Xiao Yao's star eyes are blurred, his face is like peach blossom, his eyebrows and eyes contain spring, his face is filled with a satisfied and happy smile, and his heart is sweet like eating honey.

In the living room of Shengshi Huating No. 1, Ding Ning put his Honorary Professor certificate and the letter of appointment of the dean of the College of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia in front of his expectant sister.

Ding Qianlie opened it carefully for fear of damage, with an undisguised happy smile on his face: "brother, you're great."

"That's right. Brother is the best."

Snow did not hide her admiration for Ding Ning.

"Well, dad is the best, dad is the best."

Liu shengqian Dai's small head was like pounding garlic, waving a small powder fist and cheering.

Everyone was amused by her and smiled. Ding Ning quickly said that he was going to Yanjing.

Ding Qianlie trembled when he heard the speech, and the smile on his face faded: "do you have to go to Yanjing?"

"I don't want to go either, but I can't help it. Mayor Du said it was the meaning of the top."

Ding Ning thought his sister was not willing to let him leave home, so he quickly explained.

"Oh, then you must be careful. Don't let Xia Hou go with you."

Ding Qianlie said something in his words.

Ding Ning didn't hear the worry in her sister's words and said dismissively, "don't bother so much. Just sign a power of attorney. It won't take a few days."

Ding led hunting's eyes flashed and didn't advise: "well, have you packed up? The weather was a little colder than Ninghai that day, and the temperature difference was big in the morning and evening. Bring more clothes and don't freeze."

"Elder sister, you forgot that I am a warrior. What impact can this temperature difference have on me?"

Ding Ning's heart was warm and said with a smile.

"Oh, I forgot that you are a warrior. Then rest early and don't miss the plane tomorrow."

Ding Qianlie said coldly, stood up and went upstairs from Gu Zi. He was obviously in a bad mood.

Ding Ning and Luoxue look at each other. They don't know what happened to their sister? Isn't it just a trip? As for?

In the bedroom, Ding Qianlie carefully closed the doors and windows, took out a mobile phone card, stuffed it into a rarely used mobile phone, and dialed a number: "Mom, my brother will go to Yanjing tomorrow..."

That night, Ding Ning was sleeping with Liu shengqian Dai. Ding led hunting in without saying a word and lay beside him without saying anything.

Ding Ning was very upset. He didn't know what was wrong with his sister. He didn't ask her. He just asked him to go to bed early. Where could he sleep? He just closed his eyes and began to practice.

In a daze, I felt that my sister seemed to snuggle up in his arms, clasp his fingers, hold his hands very tightly, and seemed afraid of losing something

At 10:37 a.m. on November 4, Ding Ning walked out of Yanjing International Airport calmly with a simple sports backpack.

Others can't see it, but he knows that at the moment, Liu shengqian Dai is invisible, pulling the corners of his clothes, looking curiously left and right. After all, he still hasn't bothered this little follower who can cry, make trouble and hang himself, and roll and wipe tears.

"Look, Jiang Yi's dream is coming out."

"Yimeng, Yimeng, I love you!"

"Yimeng, we love you!"

"Jiang Yimeng, I love you!"

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Just out of the airport hall, Ding Ning was still amazed at how there were so many people at the exit. Huge waves broke out in the sea of people. Countless people waved Jiang Yimeng's posters and banners, screaming, cheering and jumping forward.

Airport security guards quickly came forward and isolated these crazy fans to maintain order at the airport.

Wearing sunglasses and walking gracefully, Jiang Yimeng walked with a smile surrounded by more than a dozen security guards and staff, waved to the fans, and triggered a wave of screams at the scene.

"There are still privileges at the airport. This star is really powerful."

Ding Ning was pushed and bustled on one side of the exit channel by the airport security guards, waiting for Jiang Yimeng to leave before they could leave. He muttered in his heart.

"Boy, what do you know? Jiang Yimeng is a big star. He is a public figure. It's normal to have privileges."

Next to him, a man in his thirties dressed up as a successful person disdained him: "the pay for making a film is enough for people like you to struggle all their life. It's no use for you to envy, envy and hate."

Ding Ning smiled indifferently and didn't bother to talk to such a dog eyed thing. If this guy knew that Jiang Yimeng was trying to please him on the plane just now, he would be perfunctory at will. I don't know what kind of face it would be.

Fanatical fans are still very rational in the face of idols. Although they are very excited and excited, they keep taking pictures of idols from all angles and shouting Jiang Yimeng I love you to express their pursuit of her, but they won't really trouble her.

In their eyes, Jiang Yimeng is a pure jade girl with no scandal, which is fully in line with the beautiful image in the hearts of fans that can be viewed from a distance but not blasphemed.

Ding Ning's mouth turned away. I'm afraid only he and the people around Jiang Yimeng knew that she was a canary kept by Bai Qing.

"Boy, what are you talking about? Is what I said wrong? A poor loser like you can't earn money for Jiang Yimeng's film all his life."

The man in a suit didn't know if he was stimulated by Jiang Yimeng's pomp. He wanted to show his superiority. Intentionally or unintentionally, he showed the Rolex on his wrist and said with a proud sneer: "don't talk about Jiang Yimeng. If you can mix up with me with an annual salary of millions in your life, you'll be living in vain."

Ding Ning is stunned. What's the matter with me? Is it amazing to earn millions a year?

He really wants to show him the limited edition Jiang shidandun Liang, which his sister personally wore on his wrist this morning. Ya's dog's eyes look down on people. Lao Tze's watch is enough for you to struggle for ten years.

But when I thought about what I could do with such a poor person, I lowered my taste and grade for nothing. I simply closed my mouth and didn't look at him.

Unexpectedly, the man in the suit thought Ding Ning was ashamed and speechless, More and more flaunting: "Young people should not hate society because of their imbalance. What's the use of being jealous of others? Learn to be awed, you know? You come to Yanjing to work? I tell you, Yanjing is not so easy to mix, but there are some exceptions. For example, although I was not born in a rich family, I still made unremitting efforts and achieved great success in the workplace , wear famous brands, wear famous watches, drive luxury cars and live in villas. You are still young and need to change... "

Ding Ning was annoyed by his endless boasting and self righteous teaching. The most terrible thing was that the goods had a special smell of green onions, which almost didn't kill him. MMP, 40 or 50 years old, was still a small white-collar worker, and he pretended to be a special successful person with Lao Tze.

He wanted to stay away from such a successful guy, but the exit was blocked by fans. Before Jiang Yimeng left, he couldn't go if he wanted to go, which made him depressed.

"Boy, I tell you... Ah, Jiang Yimeng smiled at me and came at me. God, i... I..."

The suit man's self display suddenly stopped. He looked at Jiang Yimeng smiling and coming here. He was at a loss. His face turned red, sorted out his shirt and tie, and stroked his big back like a cow licking.

Ding Ning's mouth shriveled helplessly. Jiang Yi's dream is really endless. Isn't it that she didn't take good care of her sister last time? He had said he didn't care. She was always angry. She apologized on the plane. Now she comes in full view of the public.

"Jiang Yimeng, i... i... I..."

The self righteous suit man was excited and incoherent. His previous smart teeth became stammering at the moment. I couldn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Yimeng thought he was a fan. He nodded politely and looked at Ding Ning with a humble smile: "Mr. Ding, can I have the honor to go with you?"

Fans far away couldn't hear what she was saying, but people close to her could hear it clearly. When they heard the speech, they suddenly looked at Ding Ning. They didn't know what the identity of the young man in ordinary clothes was, which made the big star Jiang Yimeng such a polite invitation.

The suit man swallowed hard and couldn't believe looking at Ding Ning's clothes without signs. A terrible idea flashed in his mind. Is this guy who looks like a stall actually a big man dressed as a pig and eating a tiger?

No, it's impossible. I ridiculed him before. He didn't even dare to fart. How could he be a big man? If he were a big man, he would have embarrassed me. Jiang Yimeng must have recognized the wrong person. Yes, she must have recognized the wrong person. The suit man was frightened and comforted himself.

Ding Ning knew that Jiang Yimeng meant well and wanted to take him on the way to leave the airport early, but he didn't want to be so high-profile, let alone have an affair with her. He said calmly, "Miss Jiang admits her mistake."

Jiang Yimeng was slightly stunned. What a smart woman she was. She immediately understood Ding Ning's meaning and couldn't help smiling: "sorry, I recognized the wrong person. I thought my husband was a friend of mine. Excuse me."

"I said, I recognized the wrong person. How could Yimeng know such a person?"

"Yes, you don't know that my heart and liver almost didn't scare out just now. If Yimeng talked about her boyfriend, how can I live?"

"Yes, Yimeng belongs to all of us. She must not talk about her boyfriend."

"I say you are too selfish. Although sister Yimeng is a big star, she is also a person 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. I want to go crazy when I think of Yimeng's going to fall in love with other men, holding hands and kissing."

"Me too. The best Yimeng is always single. She is the eternal snow white in my heart."

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