Ding Ning didn't know anything about what happened in Yanjing, let alone the anger of Long Yan because he was kidnapped.

The leaders of the Central Bureau crossed the police and asked the National Security Bureau to directly take over the reward event on the killer's Internet. They inadvertently disrupted Su Ningxiang's layout and pulled Su Xiangrong out.

At the moment, he was like being struck by thunder. His eyes were tongue tied and looked at the Orioles at home. His smile was stiff and his scalp was numb.

Falling snow, Ling Yun, Jenny, ye Huan, ye Le, pan Xiangyun, blue dream butterfly, Xiao Yao, Zhao Jingjing, gentle and soft. Even song Ziyi was dragged by Xiao Yao.

Well, in fact, among so many women, only Luoxue, Lingyun, Xiaoyao and Jingjing have something to do with him, but they can't stand his guilty heart. Except song Ziyi and tenderness, these girls look at him tenderly.

What is the most feared thing of a merciful scum man? There is no doubt that the women he thinks he doesn't know about each other suddenly appear in front of him, as if he is honest with the secret in his heart in the sun. He feels hot on his face. In addition to being embarrassed, he also secretly rejoices that Xiao Nuo, Qiao Qiao and ye are not here alone, Otherwise, I don't know what to do.

"Ding Ling!"

But he was really afraid of what to do. Ding Ning smiled like a fugitive and hurriedly opened the door to hide his embarrassment. Unexpectedly, Shen MuQing and Murong Yanran opened the door.

"You finally appeared. I thought you were missing!"

Murong Yan's face looked strange. Shen MuQing said unnaturally.

She didn't know that Ding Ning was kidnapped at all. The company was almost ready. However, she couldn't contact Ding Ning by phone these days, which made her feel a little flustered. Ding Ning was an indispensable part of her business plan.

That's why she took great pains to find Ding Ning's home. Unexpectedly, she met Shen MuQing at the door. Seeing that her beauty was not inferior, she came to find Ding Ning with her own girl. I don't know what her psychology was, so she took a look of jiaochen when she spoke.

"Er, I went out of town. I just got home. Mu Qing, you're here too. Come in... Come in and talk about it."

Ding Ning has a desire to die. Although he and Murong Yanran are innocent, he knows that he has ideas about her, so it is false to see Murong Yanran say that he is not guilty at first sight, especially Shen MuQing, who has a very ambiguous relationship with him, is also aside. These two women are the women he subconsciously wants to have. How can they not be nervous.

"I just came to have a look. Since I know that Dr. Ding has returned safely, I won't go in and bother. I'll go first!"

A few days ago, dingning's life and death were uncertain. Shen MuQing could ignore the women in a room competing for beauty, but now dingning was living well. She naturally felt sour in her heart, said calmly on her face, turned and walked out.

"Mu... Miss Shen, come in and have a seat!"

Ding Ning was stunned. Unexpectedly, Shen MuQing turned his face faster than the book, and his heart became more and more flustered. But Yi was worried about his safety before he came. How could he let others pass through the door without entering? Although, it's more dangerous when you go in.

"No, I'll just come and have a look. All right, you're busy!"

Shen MuQing didn't even look back. She stretched out her right hand and waved. Her back looked bleak in the autumn wind.

"What's the matter? Is the little lover uncomfortable?"

Murong Yan saw that Ding Ning was dejected and looked at Shen MuQing's figure. He was dazed, and a sense of promoting narrowness flashed across his eyes, joking.

"Er, sister, she is a friend of mine and a patient of mine."

Ding Ning recovered and smiled awkwardly, "come in quickly!"

"Sister? You have a sister besides me? Why haven't I heard of you?"

Ding Qianlie probably saw that Ding Ning hadn't come back for a long time. He didn't know when he came over. When he heard Ding Ning's address to Murong, he was unhappy and said in a strange way.

Maybe the opposite sex repels each other, especially if they are women similar to the Queen's fan. This kind of heterosexual repel is even more obvious. Murong Yanran and Ding lead hunting collided in the air and even hit a spark.

This is a very threatening enemy. The two women agreed that no one wants to weaken their momentum and release their momentum.

Therefore, the two women looked at each other across the door and stared at each other without blinking. The strong smell of gunpowder filled the air and made the air seem stagnant. The powerful Queen's aura made Ding Ning's back cool and complain secretly.

"Sister, my dear sister, can you stop making trouble for me? I've had enough headaches."

Ding Ning's head was as big as a fight. He begged pitifully with a bitter face. Now he would rather fight with the wind god than stay in the shadow of the sword.

"Er, Hello, I'm Ding Ning's sister Ding Qianlie!"

Ding Qianlie was very considerate of Ding Ning's mood. He smiled and took the initiative to stretch out his hand and hold Murong Yanran's slender hand.

"I'm Murong Yanran and Ding Ning's sister."

Murong Yan, unwilling to show weakness, raised his chin and said with a tepid smile. Just at the moment of the collision between their eyes, sparks were still splashing.

"I'm his own sister!"

I don't know why, Ding Qianlie looked at her provocative appearance, and suddenly got angry. He moved out the sister brother relationship that had always made her feel very uncomfortable, and bit the word "pro" very hard. Ding Ning heard the smell of gnashing his teeth.

"Me too..."

Murong Yan said subconsciously, but half of what he said, he suddenly reacted. Is this Ding Ning's sister?

God, my dry sister is even tit for tat with his own sister. Isn't it hard for me?

Thinking of this, he suddenly lowered his eyebrows and eyes, gentle and lovely, and showed a sweet smile: "it's my sister. I'm Murong Yanran. Just call me Yanran."

This is a sign of weakness and flattery, but it has changed in Ding's ears, sister? Am I older than you? Is this woman deliberately satirizing my aging? Or laughing at my old cow eating tender grass?

Immediately, he said with a smile: "I don't deserve the title of sister. I'm not necessarily older than you?"

"It's not important, it's not important, ha ha, it's just a title. If you're willing to call my sister, I'd be happy to have more beautiful sisters!"

Murong Yanran got angry in her heart. For the sake of Ding Ning, I gave way. You still kicked your nose and face endlessly.

"Cough, sister, visitors are guests. You can't let others stand at the door. This is not a hospitality ceremony!"

Ding Ning saw that there was a smell of gunpowder again. His heart immediately mentioned it in his throat and quickly cut off the road.

"Yes, it's a guest. It's my faux pas. Come on, come in!"

Ding Qianlie was elated when he heard this. His anger turned invisible in an instant. He took Murong Yanran's hand and said in a strange way.

But I'm secretly proud. How about you? I'm still an outsider in my territory, but I don't know why I think Murong Yanran is unhappy. I bite the word "guest" very hard.

Murong Yan was depressed. He looked at innocent Ding Ning with a grudge. He walked in with Ding's hunting without expression, leaving Ding Ning alone in the wind. Alas, what evil is this!

So in the following time, the atmosphere in the whole villa became very strange. Ding Qianlie and Murong Yanran ran into a rage. They both had a smile on their faces. When they spoke, they were all hiding needles and knives, which made people feel chilly behind them.

My sister is angry. What's wrong? A group of yingyans immediately became honest. They followed Ding Ning as an ostrich, buried their heads and just ate. They didn't even dare to breathe. Despite the snow's efforts several times to resolve this embarrassment, the queen on fire was so angry that people shuddered. The meal was tasteless!

Song Ziyi has nothing to do with tenderness and softness, but she is afraid that the world will not be chaotic. From time to time, she stirs up trouble and hates Ding Ning's teeth.

Gentleness and softness felt that the master was too playful to provoke so many women behind sister Nuo's back. Song Ziyi was simply gloating. She was happy to see Ding Ning make a fool of herself. On the plane, she regarded Ding Ning as a sex wolf. Now it seems that she was right.

"Pa!"

The rabbit bites when she is anxious. What's more, she regards Ding Ning as the falling snow. Her face, which has always been gentle, turns red, A hard slap on the table finally broke out: "That's enough! You're not finished yet. I've worked hard to make so many dishes. Isn't it because my brother came back and everyone had a happy meal together? When my brother didn't come back, you were worried all day. Now he's back, how are you? What a good welcome banquet has become? You're happy when my brother is sad, aren't you?"

In everyone's impression, falling snow has always been a gentle girl who does not fight, does not rob, and works hard. She has never lost her temper with anyone. She gets along well with everyone. At the moment, the honest man is angry, and the whole living room is silent in an instant.

Ding led the hunter's eyes and looked at Ding Ning with tongue tied. Ding Ning didn't even lift his head. He kept picking rice in his mouth. He didn't even dare to pinch a chopstick. He immediately felt a pain in his heart and regretted. What's the matter with him? Ding Ning's return is a happy thing. These girls just want to welcome him back and have a happy meal together. They have to fight with Murong Yanran. They don't have the bearing of their sister. They might as well be sensible as falling snow.

Murong Yanran is even more embarrassed. Let alone that she and Ding Ning don't have anything at present. Even if she is Ding Ning's girlfriend and is a guest at her boyfriend's house, she has a tit for tat with her boyfriend's sister. It's also a matter of no tutor, but why? Are you eating Ding Ning's vinegar?

No, it's impossible. People like the black faced man, not Ding Ning. How can they be jealous of him? Not to mention that Ding Qianlie is Ding Ning's sister, and it's impossible to compete with her? Ding Qianlie must be so much like himself that he subconsciously didn't want to admit defeat and wanted to compete with her. Murong Yan comforted herself.

Gently and softly spit out his tongue, obediently droop his head, and know that his accomplice has gone too far; Song Ziyi was embarrassed. She was the one who rubbed rice with Xiaoyao and gentle rou. She joined in the fun with gentle rou. Now the people who make trouble hate ghosts and hate ghosts. Can't she find happiness?

Seeing that the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, Ding Ning couldn't speak any more. He could only cough with a bitter smile: "well, let's have a meal quietly. I'm full and go back to my room first!"

"Ding Ning, it's my sister. Don't be angry!"

Ding Qianlie felt a pain in his heart and pulled Ding Ning to apologize with tears.

"Sister, I won't be angry with you if I'm angry with anyone. I'm really full and a little tired. I want to go back to my room and have a rest!"

Ding Ning patted her hand and said comfortingly that he really didn't blame his sister and was vaguely grateful. If she and Murong Yan hadn't attracted everyone's attention, he didn't know how to face so many women who had an ambiguous relationship with him.