Chapter 1593

"I said, man, we can't help being reasonable. You took the initiative to attack me. I'm good. You're good. Pig Bajie started the war and beat the hatchet."

Ding Ning tilted his lips and looked at him as unreasonable as a little girl. His heart was a burst of cold. He looked at his appearance and temperament so sunny. How could his expression and action be so feminine like a woman? He was really a mother gun.

"You're a pig."

Angel was angry and ashamed, but he had never fought with anyone, and he couldn't even curse. He didn't want to do it. He turned around angrily and didn't want to talk to him.

Ding Ning trembled and muttered maliciously in his heart, is this goods under attack or under attack? However, looking at his charming little appearance, it is estimated that he is more likely to suffer.

The heart is not self - tucking, Westerners make complaints about how to play, even the orientation is so abnormal.

His eyes slipped and he thought it would be better to stay away from the dead glass, otherwise people would see themselves with him and don't know how to talk about it.

Immediately, he coughed and said, "what are you going to do next?"

"What to do? I don't know."

Angel's eyes were confused. He didn't know what trouble grandpa green was in. Why didn't he come to meet him now.

Ding Ning looked at her helpless expression and felt that if he really left the poor child here, he would ensure that he would not survive tonight.

Hey, forget it. Just be my brother and do good deeds. Just take him out of the desert. I've done my utmost. It doesn't matter whether he lives or dies in the future.

"Your feet are better. If it's all right, let's leave the desert while the cannibal ants are sleeping."

Ding Ning stood up, looked at the sky and urged.

"Do cannibals sleep at night? How did you catch this cannibal ant? Aren't you afraid?"

Women are naturally afraid of these insects, snakes, mice and ants. Angel looked at the struggling cannibal ant in his hand and asked.

"What's to be afraid of? I have thick skin and it can't bite me."

Ding Ning said with a look on his face that the Wu soul was inexplicably all right, and the divine sense and spiritual power could be used. Although the cannibal ant's teeth were good, it was a dream to bite through the spiritual power and then through his own flesh.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he felt that it must be related to the missing Mermaid, so he felt that the mermaid didn't leave him, but existed in a way he couldn't understand for the time being and would appear again sooner or later. When he thought about it, his heart was much more comfortable.

Unfortunately, the cannibal ant is powerful, but his intelligence is too low. He has no spirit at all, so he can't accept it as a spiritual pet.

"Well, just blow. I was bitten off a piece of meat in the afternoon and poisoned. I almost didn't die. Now I'm starting to blow again."

Angel felt much better, stood up, glanced and said contemptuously.

Ding Ning's face was red. She held the cannibalism unbegruntled and handed it to her. "Isn't this afternoon unprepared? Now it can bite me."

"Ah, you stay away from me. It looks disgusting."

Angel retreated with a cry of fright, causing injury to his lower body and frowning.

"What's the matter? Does your foot still hurt? Why don't I show you."

Ding Ning thought her feet were not good. Although she was reluctant to have any physical contact with this Niang gun, she didn't know how long to walk. If this Niang gun's feet were not good, it would be a drag. She could only care reluctantly.

"It doesn't hurt. I'm fine. Let's go."

Angel's pretty face flushed slightly. Although she had met him sincerely, she still didn't adapt to having too close contact with him. What's more, she didn't hurt her feet.

"It's really all right? Are you sure?"

Ding Ning looked at her suspiciously, a feeling of distrust.

"I said it would be all right if it was all right. Why are you such an old man? It's not smart at all."

Angel was dazzled by his eyes, his eyes twinkled and shouted fiercely.

Ding Ning listened to the music and said with a bad smile as he walked: "my ink is still your ink. You look like a little girl. You don't think I'm a man enough. It's true."

"You're a little girl."

Angel was hit like a deer by what he said, and muttered to himself that he wouldn't see anything, would he? Am I acting like a bitch? No

"Who is the mother gun? Who knows, ah, by the way, are you Atlantis family allowed to make foundation?"

Ding Ning asked with gossip on his face.

"Making a base? What is making a base?"

Asked angel, puzzled.

"Well, I don't discriminate against you. What are you pretending to be? I really think I can't see that you are a gay friend? I bet you must be a loser."

Being idle is also idle. Ding Ning suddenly found that teasing the little glass seems to be a very interesting thing.

"What am I pretending? And what are gay friends? What is suffering?"

Angel really knew nothing about this. After all, she was in the family, and no one taught her this.

"You're so boring. Just talk about what you're afraid of. It's a long way to pass the time. I'm really curious about you. Do you think it's so interesting for two men to do that kind of thing together?"

Ding Ning's gossip came up and asked with a wink.

"What do two men do together? What are you talking about?"

Angel was more and more confused by what he said, and asked with a confused face.

"I don't want to say, even if I don't want to, I pretend to be quite like you. Your acting skills are definitely movie king. By the way, I'm going to make a TV play later. Are you interested in playing a role in it? I think your acting skills are certainly competent."

Ding Ning joked casually.

It must be a joke. It can't be true. He doesn't expect to turn the young master of the Atlantis family to China for TV dramas.

However, angel took it seriously. His eyes lit up and said excitedly, "aren't you a doctor? Why are you still making TV dramas? Is there really a role suitable for me? Can you tell me about the script?"

Ding Ning was speechless and said with a wry smile: "I said, young master, you won't take it seriously? Go to make a TV play as you? Your old man can't chase me for 18 blocks with a kitchen knife."

Angel listened to what he said, and couldn't help laughing. A pair of sea blue eyes bent into a crescent shape, as if they could speak. They glittered in the moonlight, and the beauty was dazzling.

Ding Ning straightened his eyes and jumped in his heart. He hurriedly turned his head and didn't dare to look again. He kept muttering in his heart, oh, my God, this little glass is really beautiful. When he got out of the desert, stay away from him. You can kill both men and women. Don't break your brother into a bend.

Angel was sensitive to the heat in his eyes, and his pink lips were proud to tilt up slightly. Hum, I thought you were not attracted to the princess, and you couldn't stand the temptation of the princess's charm.

That is, she is simple and doesn't know that there is a kind of same-sex love in the world. If she knows what it is, maybe she can't laugh.

"Hey, you haven't answered me yet. Aren't you a doctor? Why did you suddenly go to make a TV play?"

Angel asked, unwilling to be lonely when he saw that Ding Ning didn't speak for a long time.

"Isn't that normal? I'm not like you. I was born in the golden family. I'm not worried about food and clothing. We ordinary people don't try to earn more money and can't starve to death. Besides, we don't have to ask for money to marry a daughter-in-law, have children and support our family in the future."

Ding Ning said casually, "this is diversified development. I plan to enter the entertainment industry to search for gold."

Angel couldn't help feeling distressed. Did he suffer a lot when he was a child, so he tried so hard to make money. After a long silence, he asked faintly, "you... Must have been very bitter before? Are you short of money now?"

Ding Ning looked at her strangely, and keenly found that there was a faint pain in her eyes, and her heart beat wildly. What do you mean? This guy doesn't really want to fuck with my brother, does he? Brother is straight, absolutely straight.

Just, why can't brother dislike this fag? I feel like I want to get close to him. God, it's too abnormal. Won't I be bent?

Ding Ning thought wildly and forgot to answer her words, which made Angel more and more believe that he had an unbearable and tragic childhood. It seems that his words inadvertently poked his pain point. His heart was full of self blame and guilt. He said timidly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't say that. Let you recall those unhappy things."

"Ah, what? No, what unhappy memories do you have? I'm fine. I've always been fine."

Ding Ning was awakened and found himself distracted. He responded incoherently. He didn't know what he said.

Angel more and more affirmed his idea from his "panic". This man must have a sad past that he can't forget but doesn't want to recall, Immediately said softly, "don't think about unhappy things. People should look forward. Besides, I think you're doing well now. You have excellent medical skills and skills. There are a group of loyal men. I'm proud of you."

Ding Ning opened his mouth in amazement. What's the situation? What do you mean you're proud of me? Are we related? Is this little fag in love with himself? Is my brother really so charming?

But when I think of doing such a tall and trendy thing, he is so traditional that he can't accept it. Well, although this little reception makes people look very comfortable and makes them excited, I am a principled person and can't compromise. Yes, I can't bow down under his jeans.

Thinking of jeans, Ding Ning subconsciously glanced at angel, but suddenly found that his walking posture seemed strange. His two legs were slightly slightly open. It looked very unnatural, just like a girl who had just broken her body.

This made him suddenly think of his previous fragrant dream. He trembled all over, his face turned very white, and his heart roared wildly. I won't do this little fag in a daze, will I? The beautiful girl with blue hair and blue eyes is actually just an imaginary figure.

The more Ding Ning thinks about it, the more likely it is. The more he thinks about it, the more he wants to cry. What toxin is the damn cannibal ant? It won't have the effect of aphrodisiac, so that brothers and mothers can't be separated, right?

At the thought of this, Ding Ning wanted to cry without tears. Lao Tzu's great reputation, glanced at angel and saw her look shy. He felt that it was the truth, which made him want to die.

With some kind of luck and a stiff smile on his face, Si AI asked: "well... Cough... I remember I was poisoned before I was unconscious, but when I woke up, I found the poison inexplicably solved. I want to ask, what happened after I was unconscious?"

Now it was angel's turn to be nervous, his heart pounded like a deer, his red face hung his head shyly, and his heart was in a panic. What should I do? What should I do? He won't know, will he? What should I do? Oh, what a shame.