"Wuxia, whose phone number is it? Why did it take so long? Hurry up, three are missing and one is missing. You are waiting for yourself."

A crisp and soft girl's voice came from the room, interrupting Wu Xia's guessing. He quickly put away the phone and responded loudly: "It's coming, it's coming."

"Nine tubes."

"Eighty thousand."

"Tang, Sanjo."

"Wait, let me touch it."

After a while, the sound of girls playing mahjong came from the room.

…

"Master, the eldest young lady, Young Madam Murong and Young Madam Feng are looking for you everywhere."

As soon as Ding Ning hung up the phone, Lang Kui ran over like a ghost and whispered a report.

Ding Ning's old face turned red. He didn't know that the commotion he had caused with Hai Mingzhu was so big that he couldn't hide it from Lang Kui and the others who were in charge of the security. It is estimated that after his sister and the others came to him for a long time, they were perfunctory and waited until he was done.

I just came to report to him, and asked with a cheeky laugh: "Did they say they wanted to do something with me?"

Lang Kui scratched his head and said with a silly smile: "The young ladies didn't say that they didn't come to see you together. It seemed like it wasn't an urgent matter, so I told them that young master, you went out to do something."

"Well, okay, I'll go find them right now."

Ding Ning Laohuai happily patted Lang Kui's shoulder to encourage him and strode toward the inner courtyard of the sect.

He knew that Lang Kui was colluding with him to confess, so as not to reveal the truth when he met his sisters later. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he didn't expect that even an honest man like Lang Kui would learn to lie.

But he likes it. Where can he find such a caring and adaptable guard? A guard who is loyal and obedient to orders but doesn't know that a guard who adapts to circumstances is not a qualified guard.

You know, Lang Kui's words sound simple, but if you analyze them carefully, you will find that they contain his wisdom in life.

First, he made sure that his sister and the others had nothing urgent to do with him, then he vaguely said that they came to him separately, and then he lied and said that he had left the sect to go out on business.

What if they are in an emergency? No need to ask, even if Ding Ning has something big, Lang Kui will definitely try his best to report it to him.

This is the biggest difference between a mature guard and an immature guard. Ding Ning is very pleased that Lang Kui has quickly adapted to the earth's environment and grown very quickly. He is now fully capable of taking charge of his own business.

Ding Qianlie had nothing serious to do with Ding Ning. He just happened to meet Duan Murui, but Duan Murui didn't know that she was his daughter at all. He even chatted with her very politely for a long time. Looking at the white hair on his biological father's temples, she

Suddenly she felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to find Ding Ning to accompany her.

Pregnant women are relatively sensitive and emotionally unstable. If Ding Qianlie had his strong temperament in the past, he would never have anything to do with Duan Murui until the end of his life.

But after she was pregnant with the child, she spent the past two days teasing little Shuangxi all day long, and she experienced the feeling of being a parent for the first time, which made her feel more maternal and her heart became softer.

"Okay, sister, I can't say who was right or wrong about what happened back then. After all, your father loved your mother too much, so he would get angry at you, but I believe he still loves you in his heart."

Ding Ning didn't know what to do about such a thing, so he could only hug her gently and comfort her.

"It's precisely because I know he's not to blame that I feel uncomfortable. I don't want my mother to die in childbirth because of my birth. You can't blame me."

Today, Ding Qianlie was uncharacteristically without her usual resolute and resolute queen style. She was like a wronged little daughter-in-law, leaning into Ding Ning's arms with tears in her eyes and talking.

Ding Ning sighed and patted her shoulder. After she calmed down a bit, he gently pushed her away and held her hands

Putting his arm on her shoulders, he looked at her seriously and said: "Sister, although my parents treat you as their own, after all, you have become my wife now and are pregnant with our child. I think the child also needs

There is a grandpa, what do you think?"

"Ah...this...don't want it."

Ding Qianlie was taken aback, shook his head and refused.

Ding Ning couldn't tell that she had moved. It was just the grievances and resentments of more than twenty years that made her unable to make a decision for the moment.

He immediately held up her face with a smile, placed a kiss on her forehead, and said softly: "If you think about it carefully, no matter what decision you make in the end, my husband will support you."

"husband……"

Ding Qianlie was moved and threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist forcefully, rested her head on his shoulder, and closed her eyes happily.

The two hugged each other quietly for a long time, until Murong Yanran's questioning voice came from outside the door: "Sister Qianyou, is your husband here with you?"

"Here, sister Yanran, come in."

Ding Qianlie hurriedly pushed Ding Ning away, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, smiled sheepishly, and then shouted loudly.

Crunch.

Murong Yanran opened the door and rushed in. Suddenly she noticed that Ding Qian had pink cheeks. She immediately misunderstood him and said with an embarrassed smile: "Well... I won't bother you."

Ding Qianlie's pretty face turned red, he rolled his eyes angrily and said, "What are you thinking about? My husband and I are talking about something."

"Hehe, I understand, I understand."

Murong Yanran had an expression on her face that I knew, which made Ding Qianlie unable to argue. He stamped his feet angrily and didn't bother to explain to her. If you want to misunderstand it, just misunderstand it. Anyway, you have received your marriage certificate. Let's have sex together.

Isn't this normal?

Ding Ning was so amused that she reached out and pinched Murong Yanran's evil-smiling face: "What do you want from me?"

"I can't look for you if I have nothing to do."

Murong Yanran raised her hand to knock his hand off and said arrogantly.

Ding Ning laughed happily: "Why does it sound so fresh to me? Our President Murong always goes to the Three Treasures Hall for no reason. Today the sun is coming out in the west."

This is absolutely true. Murong Yanran is a very enterprising and strong woman. Ever since Ningran Jewelry opened, the situation has been great. This girl is busy keeping her feet on the ground all day long, not busy looking for people in major first- and second-tier cities.

Open a branch in a good location, organize auctions at major auction houses, and rarely teleport back to Paradise Island at night.

Even Ding Ning hasn't seen her for a while. If Ding Qianlie hadn't called her in advance to warn her about the Tianze Sect's opening ceremony, she might have forgotten about it.

"I'm not busy. Who's like you? The job of a hands-off shopkeeper is just for fun."

Although Murong Yanran knew she was in the wrong, as a woman, she was born with the ability to blame others, so she immediately used offense instead of defense, passing the blame directly to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning couldn't laugh or cry, pinched the bridge of her nose, and said with doting eyes: "Okay, it's my fault. Thank you for your hard work, my little Yanran."

"I'm not young."

Murong Yanran stood up her chest unconvinced and said pointedly.

Suddenly, he noticed that Ding Qianlie was intentionally or unintentionally rubbing his newly pregnant belly, pushing out his chest, which was one size larger than before, with a proud smile on his face. He immediately grunted like a deflated rubber ball and muttered softly.

He said: "Isn't it just that I became a size bigger after I was pregnant? What's the big deal?"

"Even if you haven't gone up a size, you're not necessarily smaller than someone else."

Ding Qianlie said triumphantly, raising his head proudly: "The Ai family is tired and has to go to bed. You guys can chat slowly."

"Virtue.

"

Murong Yanran stared at Ding Qianlie's back, curled her lips angrily, rolled her eyes, suddenly stretched out her hand to grab Ding Ning's hand, and said in a sweet voice: "Husband..."

Ding Ning was agitated and looked at her warily: "What do you want to do? Can you straighten your tongue and speak? It's scary."

"you……"

Murong Yanran's pretty face turned red with anger, she twisted his ears fiercely and roared like a lion from Hedong: "Do you think you won't know how to cherish the certificate after you got it with me? Now you dare to hurt me, you are so cowardly."

"Hehe, that's right, this is the queen sister I am familiar with."

Ding Ning stretched out his hand to take her into his arms and said with a mean smile on his face.

Murong Yanran was also helpless with this shamelessness. She angrily pushed him to the sofa and sat down, then sat down on his lap, hugged his neck and said through gritted teeth: "Pay me the public food immediately."

Even though I have public food, I also want to have a baby."

"This... is not good. You are still busy with your career. What will happen to Ning Ran Jewelry if you are pregnant with a baby?"

Ding Ning said in a false tone, but he was happy in his heart. He had so many women, all of whom wanted to give him a child as soon as possible. Especially after Xiao Shuangxi was born, the feeling of being surrounded by stars made all the women happy.

Not calm anymore.

But Murong Yanran was the only one who remained indifferent, saying she was busy with her career and had no plans to have children for the time being. She insisted on taking contraceptive measures every time she slept with Ding Ning, leaving Ding Ning helpless. He finally waited for her to take the initiative to speak, but he didn't take it seriously.

That's weird.

Murong Yanran was also stimulated by Ding Qianlie, and impulsively said that she wanted a child. Now when she heard Ding Ning say this, she immediately woke up, jumped out of his arms with a slurp, straightened her messy clothes, and coughed dryly.

He said seriously: "You are right, we are still young, and it is too early to have a child now. Anyway, if there are more people than me to give birth to your child, it will not be more than one person less than me, so let the other sisters do it first."

"

Ding Ning was about to cry but had no tears, and her intestines were almost full of regret. She wished she could give herself a slap in the face. What nonsense are you talking about with such a bad mouth? Sister Queen finally took the initiative. What kind of bullshit are you trying to do?

Okay, let's beat the odds, it won't be that easy to get her to let go.

Just as he was regretting it, a timid voice came from outside the door: "Sister Qianyou, is your husband here with you?"

"Pianwu, my husband is here, the door is open, come in."

Murong Yanran raised her eyebrows at Ding Ning, a look of pride flashed in her eyes, which meant, Pianwu is here, do you still have the nerve to touch me?

It's a pity that she ignored her man's shamelessness, and before the proud smile on her face faded away, Ding Ning blocked her lips.

"Ah, um... you continue, I'll leave first."

As soon as Feng Pianwu entered the house, she saw a scene not suitable for children. Her pretty face turned red with embarrassment. She mumbled something and turned to leave, but was pulled into a familiar embrace by an invisible force.

The two women were so ashamed that they didn't dare to shout loudly for fear of disturbing others, so they could only struggle slightly. Unfortunately, from the perspective of a certain animal, this was like refusing to welcome.

Soon, the room was filled with fragrance, and an erotic drama was staged.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Ding Qianlie was lying on the bed, listening to the faint noise coming from downstairs. He couldn't help but feel dizzy. He covered his ears with pillows and spat softly, cursing in secret that it was ridiculous.

But the repressed gasps and moans were like a soul-cleansing magic sound that lingered in her ears, making her whole body feel hot, her beautiful eyes were filled with water, and she quietly clamped her legs together, thinking shyly that the child was now more than three months old.
Chapter completed!