Medical Sovereign

One Thousand Eight Hundred and Eighty-Two Etiquette

Diba glared at Ding Ning resentfully, two red clouds appeared on her pink cheeks. She didn't know why, but she didn't have much resentment in her heart, and there was also a vague sense of expectation.

When the time comes, will you admit it? Or admit it? Or admit it?

Oops, it’s so annoying. Let’s take it one step at a time and see how the guy performs. If his performance satisfies others, so what if they admit it.

But if you can't satisfy people, ask the company to deny it right away. Well, let's see if you are still stubborn.

Diba thought a little arrogantly.

Ding Ning didn't know her little thoughts, and he didn't expect to win her heart so quickly, so he was prepared for a long-term battle.

The words I said before didn't come to my mind. I just happened to hear Xilin's sharp words and felt that they were right, so I couldn't help but speak out to support Xilin.

When he felt the strange looks from the people around him, he suddenly realized that he was in trouble.

After all, Diba is not an ordinary person, but a public figure. If he loses his followers because of the scandal, it will be his own fault.

He glanced at Diba apologetically and couldn't help but feel lost when he saw her rosy cheeks and charming appearance.

It has to be said that Diba fully possesses all the characteristics of a goddess. Before, the only thing that was criticized about her was that her skin was not delicate enough.

But now, under the influence of his elixir, Diba's skin has long been reborn, as delicate and white as mutton-fat jade. It has made up for her only shortcoming and transformed into a true goddess-level figure.

Standing there, Pingping Tingting, so graceful and beautiful, with good looks, good figure, and good temperament gave him a strong sense of pride and satisfaction.

What kind of god descendant is trying to create a god? This is god-making. Although what is created is a goddess, a goddess is also a god, not a god.

Ding Ning was originally thinking about how to stop the scandal, but now he suddenly didn't want to stop it. Such a goddess must belong to him, and he couldn't wait to declare his ownership of the goddess to the whole world.

During the exchange of eyes, both seemed to understand each other's thoughts. Diba's watery eyes shone with unabashed love, while Ding Ning's deep eyes were also filled with indescribable tenderness.

That's it. Although it feels shameful to fall so quickly, who allowed this mysterious guy to capture his heart?

tonight……

Diba's beautiful eyes are shining,

I shyly thought to myself, should I take him home to show my parents?

If Ding Ning knew what Diba was thinking, he would be so frightened that he would immediately run away.

For him, he is not afraid of anything, but what he fears most is meeting his parents. This is probably the biggest pain of being a top scumbag.

Even though those girls loved him deeply and didn't even mind his philandering, he felt indebted and guilty deep down in his heart. Naturally, he was most afraid of meeting his parents.

But now he didn't know that a big pit was waiting for him, and he hugged Diba's slender waist arrogantly and said domineeringly: "Diba is my girlfriend now, in the future, and forever. It’s, well, not forever.”

Diba was feeling shy and happy. When he heard these words, he froze up. What did this mean? What does it mean that it can't be the same forever? Is this guy still planning to dump him?

"She will become my wife in the future and bear children for me. We will live forever and never be separated."

Ding Ning was like a lion declaring ownership, looking directly at Li Mingrui, his tone was calm, but it contained undoubted determination.

"Who... who wants to have children with you is disgusting."

diba

Then his anger turned into joy, his face turned as red as a big persimmon, and he punched him angrily, but there was no hint of resistance in the look of happiness between his brows.

Li Mingrui's face was ashen as frightening, his whole body was trembling, and his clenched fists had no trace of blood. If he hadn't kept comforting himself in his heart, this kid would have disappeared from the world when he left the house. He wanted to smash that boy with one punch. Zhang made him feel a little jealous.

No one noticed that Yuan Shanshan had the same look on her face. The happier Diba was, the more angry and unfair she felt.

Why? Why can Diba become a big star? How could she find such a handsome boyfriend who loves her so much? Why would she be happy?

But I have nothing, no money, no house, no car, no good job, no boyfriend who loves me deeply, and I can’t get the happiness I want.

Jealousy was spreading like wild weeds in her heart at this moment, and the faint trace of guilt was swept away, and her eyes became vicious and vicious.

The strong inferiority complex gave rise to strong jealousy and anger, which made her unable to tolerate any good things happening. She wanted to destroy it all, completely destroy everything. Only when Diba encountered greater misfortune could her distorted psychology Get some kind of comforting balance.

"Diba, we are good best friends and good sisters. When you have nothing and are not abandoned by the world, I will not dislike you. Then, I will stay by your side every day and let you look at me. I'm having a good time, watch me get happy, and feel my mood at this moment."

Yuan Shanshan whispered in her heart, the desire for destruction had completely made her lose her last trace of reason.

"Mr. Ding, I heard Diba say that you improvised a piano piece. I am very interested in it. I wonder if Mr. Ding can play your piece so that we can have the honor of appreciating your masterpiece."

After all, Li Mingrui was very deep in the city. Even though his lungs were about to burst with anger, his face quickly returned to normal, showing his still bright smile, and he said politely.

Even if Ding Ning is already a dead person in his heart, even so, he must make this damn bastard lose face before he dies.

"as you wish."

In the past, according to his low-key and introverted personality, he would definitely have dismissed his request. What qualifications do you have to appreciate my works?

But now he was immersed in Diba's tenderness. Even if it was to save face for his own woman in front of his classmates, he still wanted to show off.

"Assistant Wang, Mr. Ding is going to perform his masterpiece. You are responsible for filming it and turning it into a disc. I will keep it in my collection and enjoy it in my free time."

Li Mingrui greeted Assistant Wang with a cold smile on his lips.

"Yes, Mr. Li!"

Assistant Wang glanced at Ding Ning with pity, took out his phone and turned on the camera mode.

But I was muttering secretly in my heart, poor guy, let's perform the last performance in your life. This will also be the best evidence that your reputation is ruined.

Absolutely no, no, no, you shouldn't compete with our Mr. Li for women. The guy who offended Mr. Li last time should have the grass on his grave as tall as a man by now.

He seemed to have foreseen that the piano music that Ding Ning brazenly said he had improvised would become a big joke that has been circulating on the Internet for a long time as he filmed it.

To ruin a person's reputation and disappear from the world is the highest standard method that Mr. Li can use to treat his enemies. Those who can be treated like this should feel honored.

After all, those people who once disappeared from Mr. Li’s enemy list are not well-known big-shot figures, like the ones in front of them.

The fact that this unknown boy died in the same way as those big guys was enough for people to look up to him.

Ding Ning walked to the piano as if there was no one around. His nonchalant expression instantly turned serious. Even his demeanor changed drastically. It was like a famous pianist participating in a performance. He bowed slightly to the audience calmly and elegantly. Salute.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock. If the gentlemanly etiquette performed by Li Mingrui before was still a little artificial, then Ding Ning's impeccable etiquette was as natural as if he was born to live in the spotlight. Next, he became the focus of everyone's attention. Nobility and elegance are synonymous with him.

This strange feeling made everyone hold their breath involuntarily, not even daring to take a breath for fear of destroying the beautiful artistic conception.

A flash of brilliance flashed in Diba's beautiful eyes, and she was secretly envious. She was worthy of being an actor-level actor. These laymen may not understand it, but she is an actress and knows exactly what causes this.

This is the result of the aura that only a top actor can have. Even those actors who are known as actors, not everyone has this kind of aura that can invisibly affect the emotions of all audiences.

After so many years since her debut, she has only sensed this invisible aura from a few veteran actors such as Chen Daoming and Wang Ziwen.

There is no need to say anything, no need to do any action, just stand there, people are the play, and the play is the people. Every move will naturally affect everyone's nerves, making people fall into the play unconsciously.

That kind of state has always been something she longed for. She didn't expect that Ding Ning, who was so young and had never even studied acting, would be born with such an aura that only a veteran actor could have. He was really a good actor. .

But she is not jealous, just a little envious, and has a strong sense of satisfaction and pride. This is the man she will entrust to her life. The better, more dazzling and dazzling he is, the more proud she will be.

Ding Ning has never studied acting, and he doesn't know much about aura, but he is a warrior, and he is a warrior who has seen the world. His broad vision and the pattern in his mind allow his aura to naturally emanate according to his intention.

It can be said that with the breathing method of all things, he can simulate all the breaths of all things in the world. If he is willing, he can even make people feel that he is a stone without any life.

Therefore, although he had never learned aristocratic etiquette, under the influence of Zhang Boer, who was rigid and strict and aristocratic in every move he made, it was not difficult for him to imitate it.

What's more, Miles, a vampire, is an ancient and authentic aristocrat. The aristocratic etiquette is deeply engraved in his bones and blood as if he was born with it, showing his nobility and elegance all the time. Even if Ding Ning has never eaten pork, But I have also seen Pig Running, and just a little imitation, it is standard and impeccable.

There was a hint of disdain on Li Mingrui's lips, and he sneered secretly in his heart. He didn't expect that he was out of breath even though he was fat, but he actually went up to play. I want to see what skills you have that can make Diba play for you. Enthusiastic.

But after seeing Ding Ning's impeccable etiquette, a disdainful smile froze on his face. Even though he was reluctant to admit it, he couldn't deny that Ding Ning's etiquette and demeanor at this moment were a thousand times better than his, which made him feel proud. Dong Shi's frown made him laugh at Dafang's sense of shame, and his face felt hot.

This damn pretty boy must have gone to etiquette school to learn aristocratic etiquette in order to pursue Diba. He is really a sinister villain who does everything he can.

Li Mingrui was jealous and cursed in his heart, completely forgetting that he was the one who went to etiquette school to learn aristocratic etiquette in order to attract Diba's attention.

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