Ding Ning's soul is flying. I'm good. The goddess has made progress. She can say what a da. She looks so grounded. People like it very much.

It's not that I don't have a temper, but other goddesses call me sister lead hunting. This is a good sign that the harmony of the harem has taken a big step forward and the social civilization has improved a small step. It's just playing mahjong and gambling for money. What a big thing. I don't need money.

"Husband, I'm thirsty. Pour me a cup of tea."

Lingyun naturally said hello.

Ding Ning is furious. He thinks they are too much. A big husband can't be killed or humiliated. He's a great doctor. Ling Yun even treats him as a boy carrying tea and pouring water. It's unbearable. It's absolutely unbearable.

"Husband, I want it too."

Xiao Yao touched the card without looking back, and Jiao shouted.

"And me, I'm dying of thirst, thank you."

She said softly and timidly, and didn't mean to call her husband.

"If you all drink tea, I'll have it too, husband. Pour me a cup, too."

Jiutian Xuannv is a novice. She thinks she always loses. She hasn't pasted a handful. There must be a trick in it. They all want to drink tea. There must be a problem. She said hello immediately.

"OK, come now!"

Ding Ning's bones are almost crisp. What backbone and integrity? Go to hell. What's the matter with serving tea and pouring water? As a man, you must be generous. Can a big man haggle with a little girl? Besides, my daughter-in-law has requirements that must be met. Isn't it just serving tea and pouring water? What a big deal. I'm not tired.

"Drink slowly. I'll blow it for you first. Don't burn it."

After serving tea and pouring water, someone also helped to cool down, served before and after the saddle, and gave full play to the smiling service of the little second brother.

Eh, why are the three sisters snow and meow, who have always been gentle and lovely, gone?

Mahjong women drank water and continued to devote themselves to the great cause of building the Great Wall. They were too lazy to look at a waiter any more. The bored little second brother looked around at the warblers around him. Only then did he find that there were four of the most diligent and gentle chicks missing.

His eyes turned to the smiling Ding Qianlie, with the color of questioning in his eyes.

"They went to visit the restaurant with snow."

Ding Qianlie is in a good mood, but it's not surprising. After all, Jiutian Xuannv, the great demon, is finally willing to call her sister, which is the guarantee of her palace status.

"Oh! Sister, let's go upstairs and talk!"

Ding Ning saw that all the girls were concentrating on watching and playing mahjong, and no one paid any attention to him. He simply took the opportunity to pay public food. In the evening, he had to cultivate feelings with Du Mosheng, and then he had to build a house for Liu Sheng and pick stars in the middle of the night.

Men are bitter. Men are tired. Ding Ning complains about himself, but he enjoys it. Who has so many beautiful women as daughter-in-law and can live in harmony? The situation in the harem is very good. He can wake up in a dream. What else is he dissatisfied with.

"Yes!"

Ding Ning even openly asked for a gun in public. Ding Qianlie was immediately ashamed. He felt embarrassed to see people. He went upstairs with a red face and a low head.

My sister's shy look is really cute. Ding Ning smiled and walked up the stairs leisurely to start his career.

Hearty!

An hour later, Ding Ning kissed Ding Qianlie's lips, which was as soft as mud and blurred with star eyes, took her into the bathroom, played with mandarin ducks for a while, then put her in bed and talked for a while, coaxed her to sleep, and then came downstairs satisfied.

Don't worry, although it's still a lot faster than before, at least it's not as useless as rolling with Jiutian Xuannv, which makes him regain his confidence.

The women in the hall are still a sea of people. They don't know what it's good to play mahjong. They are full of spirit, but it's no wonder. All the women left are demon women. The human daughter-in-law has returned to the room they choose to rest. Let alone stand for more than an hour, they won't feel tired even if they stand for a few days and nights.

Ding Ning has a headache again. It's really inconvenient not to use divine sense. He doesn't know which room Du Mosheng lives in. How can he find her?

Anyway, they are their own women. Look for them room by room. Find who is who. It's a big deal to clean them up one by one.

Well, the first room you pushed away won the lottery. It was the Queen's sister.

Murong, who had just taken a bath and was wiping his hair, saw Ding Ning's ghostly probe come in, his face flushed, hurriedly covered his body with a bath towel and stammered, "what are you... What are you doing?"

"What do you say I'm here for?"

Ding Ning smiled very rippling. Looking at the Queen's sister he had been thinking about for a long time, his mind rippled for a while and rushed up in a hurry.

"No, tonight, will you go to someone else's room?"

Murong Yan frowned at Dai Mei and said pitifully.

"I don't know. I want to take a good look at you."

Ding Ning didn't have time to enjoy the Queen's sister during the day. Now where are you willing to leave.

"Really don't, now... Still... In pain, wait two days, please."

Murong Yan saw that he was short of breath and his Adam's apple kept stirring. He was ashamed and afraid, and begged pitifully.

"All right."

Ding Ning looked at her frowning and shy appearance, forcibly restrained the evil fire, and got up reluctantly.

"Are you really a black faced man?



Murong Yan was disappointed when she saw him. She felt very guilty and said nothing.

"What do you say?"

Ding Ning asked angrily.

"What's the matter? Angry? People are all your people. The days will be long in the future. Don't be angry, good!"

Murong Yan looked at his childish appearance and relaxed a lot. He comforted him with a warm voice like coaxing children.

"It's not this. I'm angry with you. You can love the masked black faced man. Am I so unpopular with you?"

Ding Ning said with an unhappy face.

"Hum! Who makes you so obsessed? I don't have no feelings for you, but every time I think of so many women around you, I want to stay away from you."

Murong Yanran was also a little embarrassed. She felt that she was really inexplicable, but when she thought of the beautiful women around Ding Ning, she felt sour and uncomfortable.

"Well, well, even so, how can you be sure that the black faced man won't be a playboy?"

Ding Ning also felt funny. He also ate his own vinegar. Not to mention Murong Yanran admitted that he still liked himself, which made his heart balance a lot.

"Can't see, can't touch, women, always love fantasy, especially interested in mysterious things. I can't avoid vulgarity. The black faced man always appears when I am most desperate and helpless. I fantasize that he loves me, so I will always secretly protect me. Unexpectedly, he and you are the same person. Fantasy is fantasy after all, and it can never be reality."

Murong said with a smile.

"What? Now I wake up and am disappointed?"

Ding Ning felt a little uncomfortable. He also wanted to love only one person well, but he couldn't give up the beautiful women who made him bang. In fact, his strong desire for possession is sometimes a kind of suffering of conscience.

"The dream is awake, but I can't say I'm disappointed. After all, I also like you in my heart. I'm just secretly in love with the black faced man, so I hesitate. I think I'm a fickle woman. When I know you're the same person, I feel relieved."

Murong Yan was not sleepy. Although she didn't want to have anything with him, she also hoped that he could chat with her for a while.

Ding Ning climbed into bed and held her in his arms, Open your heart to her: "To tell you the truth, I fell in love with you from the first time I saw you. At that time, I was quite pure. I only had Lingyun's girlfriend, so although I wanted to get close to you and want to get you, I was worried. I would definitely be sorry for Lingyun. Therefore, I never went after you, but you always worried me. I couldn't put you in my heart, so I paid attention to you , when you are in danger, incarnate as the black faced man to protect you. "

Murong looked at Ding Ning with sincere eyes: "The first time I saw you, I thought you were not a good person. I thought, ah, this guy looks very simple, but how can he be so angry? I remember you deliberately fooled me and sold the jade I wanted to the big breasted young woman. I was angry and wanted to punch you. I really didn't want to talk to you at that time, but I didn't want to talk to you at all At that time, I was in a very awkward position in the company and wanted to make some achievements. For your knife skill, I had to compromise and make friends with you, an annoying guy, but I didn't expect that I had a different feeling about you later... "

Ding Ning smiled at the corners of her mouth and hugged Murong Yanran's proud body. Her heart was peaceful without any distractions. She was filled with full tenderness, completely opened her heart, talking and laughing, and recalled the little things since they met.

"You should hate men's playfulness. Why would you accept me?"

Murong Junlin looked at Murong Yanran's incompatibility with his father when her mother smiled. He should be very disgusted with men's three wives and four concubines. Ding Ning was very puzzled about how he could accept himself so easily.

"It's not because you stole my heart."

Murong gave him a shy glance, His face suddenly became a little gloomy: "I was born in a family like Murong. I've been used to seeing men with three wives and four concubines for a long time. Compared with other people in the family, my father is actually good. There is only Deng Shuanghong, a junior. In fact, I don't hate my father looking for women outside. I just hate him. When my mother needs him most, he doesn't appear, but accompanies the fox spirit, which leads to my mother's depression He died of illness. Even then, I didn't hate my father much. I was most angry with him because he was confused by Deng Shuanghong. He couldn't listen to what I said with a smile. He just listened to the fox spirit and couldn't allow others to say anything bad about her. "

Ding Ning suddenly realized that born in a rich family like Murong family, Murong Yanran was not unable to accept the life of men with three wives and four concubines, but was used to it. She hated that her father was not around when her mother needed it most, and that her father protected Deng Shuanghong. She didn't believe that she and Murong smiled, sister and brother.

This made him smile bitterly. He didn't know whether to tell her Murong Junlin. In fact, he knew what Deng Shuanghong was and did everything to sharpen her.

"Ding Ning, you helped me improve my accomplishments. How did you use the star power? Did you also practice the star duel?"

Murong Yanran has been wondering this question, and now she finally asked it.

"No, I also learned a method of cultivating star power by chance, but this cultivation method belongs to blood inheritance, and I can't pass it on to anyone."

Ding Ning is a little sorry