Medical Sovereign

Even if Ding Ning has seen too many beautiful women in the world, he has to admit that this girl does have the capital of narcissism.

She is like a noble and elegant Snow White, which makes people feel fond of her, and makes the sexy and quiet girls who should be dazzling around her be overshadowed.

If her flat chest is ignored, Ding Ning will give her more than 90 points.

Although the size of her chest is a bit horrible, Ding Ning has to admit that she is still a super delicate and beautiful little loli.

"Hello handsome boy, we meet again."

Ding Ning did not expect that the first person to greet him was the most quiet and shy girl with shawl hair.

If she hadn't come with the narcissistic girl, Ding Ning might not have remembered where she had seen her.

"Hello!"

Ding Ning smiled at her subtly, but took a peek at Wu Xian, who was blushing, and secretly sighed in his heart, hoping that there would be no bloody drama where the woman his brother liked pursued him.

But looking at Song Xiaoyu's eyes staring at little stars, and his expression of nympho, he was really afraid of something.

"Still remember me?"

Zhao Jingjing rolled her big, quirky eyes, stepped forward, stood in front of Song Xiaoyu, separated her affectionate eyes, stared at Ding Ning with a smile and asked.

Ding Ning shrugged, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I don't have dementia yet, narcissistic girl."

Zhao Jingjing didn't take it seriously at all, and took a step forward naturally, holding his arm and giggling, and said coquettishly: "I misunderstood last time, don't laugh at me."

Ding Ning's tailbone went numb, his whole body trembled, his body got goosebumps, and he broke free from her arm angrily: "Straighten your tongue before you speak."

"That's how people usually talk!"

Zhao Jingjing's voice is actually very pleasant, waxy, very soft and Wu-style.

It's just the addition of this whining sound, which really made Ding Ning overwhelmed. He rolled his eyes in disgust: "Don't pretend, I really think I don't remember what you said that day."

"Hee hee, brother Ding Ning, you can't treat him like this, he will be unhappy."

Zhao Jingjing couldn't get rid of it like a sticky gum, and took Ding Ning's arm again with an innocent face.

Chief Ding Ningyang sighed, with an unrequited expression on his face, "Girl, we don't seem to know each other well."

"Brother Ding Ning, I'm Jingjing."

Zhao Jingjing smiled sweetly, reporting on her family background.

Ding Ning frowned: "Jingjing? Do we know each other?"

"I know you!" Zhao Jingjing nodded her head.

"When? Why don't I remember?" Ding Ning looked puzzled.

"Two days ago, the library!"

Zhao Jingjing said confidently, with a sly smile on the corner of her mouth, it seems that her brother didn't tell him her name, so it would be easy.

Ding Ning has a black line: "%#@\u0026ap;￥￥#%"

He wanted to break free from her hand, but found that the girl was holding his arm tightly with both hands, as if she was hanging on him, and she would not let go.

Ding Ning has never seen such a thick-skinned girl who doesn't even have breasts, how could she have the courage to hug her so tightly?

"Don't stand here, please come inside!"

Zhang Haifeng saw something wrong with the style of painting, so he quickly invited everyone in.

Wu Xian secretly glanced at Song Xiaoyu, who was pouting and pouting, feeling sad.

After taking their seats, although Zhao Jingjing sat next to Ding Ning with a stern face, she finally stopped holding his arm, which made Ding Ning heave a sigh of relief.

Although this girl wants to have no breasts, no butt,

But after all, she is a pretty and outrageous little lolita. Facing her limitless coquetry, Ding Ning felt exhausted.

Especially when he found that no matter whether it was Song Xiaoyu or Liu Wenjing, they were all winking at him intentionally or unintentionally, which made him even more uncomfortable, and secretly regretted participating in this social event.

Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xianru were mourning their concubines. The three golden flowers were obviously coming for Ding Ning, which made them extremely depressed. If they had known earlier, they would not have let Ding Ning come.

The atmosphere at the wine table became extremely weird and awkward. It wasn't until Zhang Haifeng forced a smile and drank two glasses. After drinking for three rounds, Liu Wenjing's face was flushed, and he started to drink with Zhang Haifeng. The atmosphere became active.

Wu Xian who was silent, after Song Xiaoyu looked at him and gently praised him, "I saw you and Gu Qianyun clashing that day, you are very brave", he also cheered up like chicken blood.

Ding Ning stared dumbfounded at this guy who couldn't get a fart out of three kicks, and suddenly became eloquent and eloquent. The jokes on the Internet were one after another, making Song Xiaoyu pursed his lips and laughed non-stop.

Can't help but secretly sigh, as expected of a computer student, the jokes on the Internet came out of nowhere, and Zhang Haifeng's naughty boy nickname really didn't wrong him.

Ding Ning is usually not very talkative, so he seldom participates in such occasions with strangers, but he just doesn't like the embarrassing situation of being relatively silent.

Fortunately, the three girls are very lively and can take jokes, plus the talkative Zhang Haifeng and the steroid-like Wu Xian constantly adjust the atmosphere, the meal turned out to be enjoyable at the end, There are still some unsatisfactory feelings.

Satisfied with wine and food, Zhang Haifeng fluttered his feet, imitating a gentleman and bowing to invite three beautiful ladies to sing.

The three girls didn't enjoy the game, they just kept a little reserved and agreed to the invitation, which made Wu Xian overjoyed when he saw the dawn.

In jazz KTV, Zhang Haifeng, who was already drunk, assumed the host's attitude, and proudly asked for the top-notch luxury box.

Beer, fruit plate, dessert, and snacks went up like a water table. Ding Ning smiled wryly. It seemed that he had to pay for it by himself again tonight. The cost of these beer and snacks alone was more than 10,000 yuan.

But brother is happy, and he will not disappoint, and quietly settle the bill under the pretext of going to the toilet.

"Hey, why did you run out?"

Ding Ning just lit a cigarette while standing in the aisle, when Zhao Jingjing appeared behind him like a ghost.

Seeing the blush on her delicate face due to drunkenness, the drunken eyes, and the pink and tender red lips as delicate as rose petals, Ding Ning's heart suddenly throbbed, what a beautiful girl.

"It's too stuffy inside, smoke a cigarette to get some air."

"Give me one!"

Zhao Jingjing staggered, threw herself into Ding Ning's arms, wrapped one hand around his waist, and inserted the other hand into Ding Ning's trousers pocket to touch cigarettes.

Ding Ning is so embarrassing, girl, the cigarette is in the shirt pocket, you touch the pants pocket...then what are you doing in it? Still holding on tightly, it's a gun, not a cigarette.

"Hee hee, you still have a cigar hidden, I haven't smoked a cigar yet, take it out quickly, I want to smoke it."

Zhao Jingjing obviously drank too much, Ding Ning was in pain when she caught her, and she giggled.

Being caught by such a beautiful little lolita, Ding Ning reacted shamefully, complaining secretly in his heart, girl, you can't smoke brother's cigars.

"Hey, how can cigars get bigger?"

Zhao Jingjing was so drunk that she could bow, and Lai did not let go of Ding Ning's arms, but what she said made Ding Ning's heart flutter for a while.

Looking at her cute little pout, I couldn't help leaning forward to peck it lightly, and said softly, "Hey, stop making trouble."

"No, I want to smoke cigars, I want to smoke cigars..."

Zhao Jingjing kept shaking her body and acting coquettishly like a child who was playing tricks.

Although she is a flat-chested princess, she is still a princess after all. That delicate body made Ding Ning's cheeks burn hot, making her more eager to move, wishing to have a wall-dong to kill her on the spot.

"I want, I want..."

It has to be said that some women can arouse the most primitive desires in a man's heart even if it is just a voice.

Ding Ning's Adam's apple throbbed violently, his dry mouth made his blood speed up, his hands had already climbed up her snow-white and smooth thighs, and entered a muddy place...

A gust of breeze came outside the window, and the coolness cleared Ding Ning's mind. He hurriedly pushed away the drunk-eyed Zhao Jingjing, and scolded himself for being shameless.

"Let's go, let's go back, they can't find us and we should wait!"

Ding Ning took a deep breath to calm himself down, and dragged her back to the box with a half hug and half hug.

But she didn't realize that Zhao Jingjing was biting her pink lips tightly, and Yan Hong had already quietly climbed up her neck.

With a bang, the sound of beer bottles breaking was faintly heard.

"Stinky bitch, you dare to hit me, I will kill you." ..

"Let go of her, I will fight with you."

The sound of the music is mixed with the screams of women and the sound of men shouting and fighting.

Ding Ning's complexion changed, it's too bad, something happened, he stretched out his hand to put Zhao Jingjing behind his back, and ran quickly to the box.

"boom!"

There were two tattooed men standing at the door of the box, looking inside with their heads stretched out, not paying attention to Ding Ning's arrival at all.

Ding Ning's face was as cold as iron, and he reached out to grab their heads and hit them hard. The two bastards fell limp to the ground as soon as their heads hurt.

Ding Ning kicked the door open, and the cries of Song Xiaoyu and Liu Wenjing could be heard clearly.

"Call me, damn it, you dare to play tricks on me."

A man with a bare upper body and a black dragon tattoo on his back grabbed Song Xiaoyu and Liu Wenjing's hair and cursed angrily. Blood was still bleeding from his forehead, staining his ferocious face red.

Five or six gangsters were beating and kicking Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian around them. The two were already drunk, their hands were soft and their feet were soft, and they had no power to fight back.

Even so, the two still hugged their heads and shouted: "Let them go, come to us if something happens."

"Come to you? Hahaha, I wouldn't come to these two girls. They are going to accompany me tonight."

The tattooed man stuck out his tongue and licked the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and laughed arrogantly.

"Go to Nima's Shuangfei, court death!"

The veins on Ding Ning's forehead popped up, and he exuded a monstrous hostility.

With a yell, he kicked the tattooed man straight out with a bang, and slammed into the gangsters who were beating Zhang Haifeng and Zhang Haifeng, and fell a large piece.

"Ding Ning, you are here."

Song Xiaoyu and Liu Wenjing threw themselves into Ding Ning's arms, weeping bitterly, I still feel pity for that pear blossom with rain.

Ding Ning didn't have that kind of charming thoughts. He put down the drunken Zhao Jingjing with his hand, and said with a cold face, "Take care of Jingjing, and leave the rest to me."

"Um!"

The two girls obediently supported Zhao Jingjing and hid behind Ding Ning, tears streaming down her face.

The tattooed man had a younger brother as a pad, but he didn't suffer any harm. He got up, pointed at Ding Ning and cursed angrily, "You bastard, you dare to sneak up on me, do you know who I am?"

"I don't need to know who you are, I just know that even if your father comes today, he can't save you."

Ding Ning looked at Zhang Haifeng and Wu Xian's bloody head, bruised nose and swollen face, his heart was full of anger, he strode forward, without hesitation, he punched the gangsters who rushed up one by one and flew them out, spraying blood straight from his mouth , hit the wall and slid slowly like a gecko.

Zhao Jingjing was no longer drunk at the moment, and looked at Ding Ning Wei'an with Liu Wenjing and the two daughters adoringly.

Ding Ning was really angry at this moment, grabbed the terrified tattooed man's neck with one hand and lifted him up, and said coldly, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"