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Chapter 192 Is she as beautiful as me?

"Ah~Xiao Ning~"

Jiang Nanyun pulled Ding Ning's arm and shook it, her eyes were full of tears, as if she was about to cry, and she pouted her mouth and wanted someone to kiss her.

The same was true for Ouyang Xuewei on the other side, pulling Ding Ning's hand and shaking it.

Ding Ning could not refuse the coquettish acts of two beauties, so he could only grit his teeth and help them.

He first helped Jiang Nanyun solve the problem, and then taught Ouyang Xuewei how to master this rhythm step by step.

Pan Ying was busy in the kitchen, listening to the beautiful sound of the piano to cook.

After dinner, Ding Ning received a message from Qin Lan.

Perhaps the receptionist told her that Ding Ning had gone to find her, so he sent a message to Ding Ning.

Ding Ning was thinking about how to reply, but Qin Lan sent a few more messages, one message was an address, which meant that Ding Ning came over to drink.

Ding Ning replied with a "good" and then greeted the women in the family and went out.

He took a taxi to the address where he was, and a luxurious bar came into view.

Unexpectedly, Qin Lan would come to such a place. As soon as Ding Ning walked in, he blew his ears and his heartbeat gradually jumped to the rhythm of the music.

There is a huge dance floor inside, a stage in the middle, a booth next to it, and a second floor.

A bunch of people on the dance floor were shaking their heads and dancing wildly, especially girls with long hair, who were so excited that Ding Ning was really afraid that she would break her neck.

Through these young girls dancing with demons, Ding Ning found the deck where Qin Lan was.

She wore a black deep V suspender skirt for the first time, with exquisite makeup on her face, a big wave and a small jacket and suit, which was cool and a little mysterious and domineering.

This is the first time Ding Ning has seen Qin Lan dress like this.

Qin Lan was holding a glass of wine in her hand. Because the music was too loud, Ding Ning could only sit down and shouted, "Sister Lan!"

"Here you come! What are you drinking?" Qin Lan said.

"No, Sister Lan, why are you here? Are you in a bad mood?" Ding Ning asked.

Qin Lan did not answer Ding Ning's question, but asked him, "Xiao Ning, do you think I'm beautiful tonight?"

Qin Lan put his hand on his knees, and the front piece of the suspender skirt naturally hangs down. The lights in the bar can make people vaguely see the scene inside.

"Ah?" Ding Ning was confused, not sure why Qin Lan asked this question.

But it can be seen that Qin Lan had drunk a lot before this, and he immediately replied, "You are very beautiful, Sister Lan, you are always beautiful."

"Haha, I knew you would say that, drink some? How much is your alcohol content?"

Hearing this, Ding Ning stretched out his hand and compared a four, but this four had no middle finger, "No end, what about you, Sister Lan?"

"Hahaha... it's really interesting." Qin Lan then imitated Ding Ning and stretched out a hand to indicate.

"What? Sister Lan, pour a glass of it? It's impossible, you should have a good alcohol tolerance?"

"How could I pour one cup! This means drinking it all the time!"

"Hahahahaha, that's really my mistake."

Ding Ning took out a bottle of beer from the ice bucket, poured himself a glass, and said, "Sister Lan, no matter what happened to you today, I will drink it with you, and I will forget it when I get up tomorrow."

"good!"

"bite!!!"

The two clinked glasses, and Ding Ning drank the beer in one go. Then he watched Qin Lan raise his head and drink the wine in his hand. A trace of cold current flowed through Qin Lan's collarbone, Ding Ning swallowed gently.

Qin Lan is also a veteran of the restaurant. He does not delay any sluggishness when he says he does it. It can be said that he drinks too much and cannot feel the smell of alcohol.

"Xiao Ning, do you have a good relationship with Mr. Yin?" Qin Lan asked.

"Yes, my relationship with my senior sisters is very good. We grew up." Ding Ning turned his wine glass and said, "But it's a pity that we are all orphans, and we were all picked up by my master when he was traveling around the world."

"Oh... Actually, I am also an orphan, but I grew up in an orphanage. Your third senior sister took a fancy to me when I was a freshman, and then I got this job again. Yin is my life mentor and my idol."

"What? Sister Lan, you are an orphan too?" Ding Ning was obviously surprised.

"Yes! I've been living in an orphanage since I can remember, and my parents... have no impression."

Ding Ning sighed softly and said, "I won't mention the past. Just let's live a happy life now! Do you think so?"

"Um!"

Both of them tacitly stopped mentioning the past, raised their glasses and drank wine.

I have to say that Qin Lan has a good alcohol tolerance, but I don’t know if I have something to eat to keep my stomach.

Seeing Qin Lan so worried, Ding Ning asked, "Sister Lan, you can tell me anything you have. I am an emotional expert!"

"Puchi!" This sentence made Qin Lan laugh, "What do you know, just drink with me."

Ding Ning was speechless for a moment. He was helpless about the name of little brat, but he could not refute it. He was indeed a little brat in front of these sisters.

"Sister Lan, I'm actually..."

"Hmph, come here."

"good!"

Ding Ning moved to Qin Lan and said, "Sister Lan, what's wrong with you? If you want to cry, I can lend you my shoulders."

Qin Lan smiled without saying a word and sat directly on Ding Ning.

This action made Ding Ning's hair stand up all over his body, and an intellectual beauty sat on him like this, Ding Ning was a little at a loss.

It is said that drunk women are terrible, but Ding Ning has never seen them, but this is the first time he has seen Qin Lan like this.

Ding Ning turned his face aside and tried not to look at her.

Qin Lan held Ding Ning's face and turned gently and asked, "Xiao Ning, be with me tonight, it's good to talk."

"Ahem! Sister Lan, this... this joke cannot be made casually." Ding Ning swallowed.

Ding Ning is already trying hard to restrain himself. If it weren't for the order given by his master, facing the successive teasing of the beautiful women, would he be so cowardly?

Qin Lan's eyes were a little hazy, and her cherry lips gradually approached Ding Ning's lips.

Seeing this, Ding Ning immediately turned his head to the other side in panic and said, "Hey! Sister Lan, look at the girl on the stage dancing so charmingly!"

"Is there anyone who diverted your attention like this? Can she be as beautiful as me?"

Ding Ning wanted to slap himself in the face. No matter how urgent it is, he couldn't make excuses like this. Even if he had ufo, it was not an exaggeration. He specially praised other girls. Isn't this giving his life?

"I danced much better than her! Can I dance up and show you?"

"What?"
Chapter completed!
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