Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

After yelling, Dai Ning hurried upstairs again. When she saw A Ping, she immediately walked over and sat down.

When she sat next to A Ping, A Ping could feel that the breath on her body seemed to be a little different from before.

Looks happy.

"What's the good news?"

Hearing this, Dai Ning smiled and said: "Of course there are good things, but I won't tell you."

Just kidding, that's her own mind, so she won't tell him.

Aben: "..."

He withdrew his gaze wordlessly, did not ask her again, and cast his gaze on Meng Qingning in the arena.

Naturally, Dai Ning could also sense his gaze, and pursed his lips, as if chatting.

"When your sister finishes dancing, she should be getting married soon, right?"

Hearing this, Abing paused, and his breath changed obviously.

"Well, it should be close."

"What about you?" Dai Ning said with a smile, "You don't have a girlfriend yet, do you?"

When mentioning his relationship, Ah Ping didn't speak.

"Would you like my sister to introduce you?" Dai Ning raised his eyebrows and said: "My sister knows quite a lot of girls, I have all kinds of girls you like, some are tender, some are wild and sexy. "

A Pin: "...No need, thank you."

"No need, why? You don't like this? Then what kind of style do you like? Tell me, I know people with any style."

What does he like?
A Ping smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, he would never have a chance to get the person he likes.

Moreover, he will not let others know who he likes.

It was an emotion he couldn't even admit to himself.

"Speak, talk, at least tell me a type, and I can find it for you."

Dai Ning himself was also bored, and he was in the mood at the moment, so seeing that Abin didn't speak, he immediately asked: "It seems that you don't know what type you like, so why don't I ask you."

Aben: "?"

"Long hair or short hair, which one do you prefer?"

Aben: "..."

Dai Ning tilted his head: "Short hair?"

Aben: "Long hair."

Hearing the words, Dai Ning looked at his nose and smiled carefully.

"Sure enough, you think girls with long hair are more attractive?"

"No." Apin denied her words, "Whether she has long hair or short hair, she is attractive."

"she?"

Dai Ning looked at him probingly, as if he wanted to find out something from A Bing's eyes.

Abhi looked away in embarrassment for a moment.

"You already have someone you like? Who is it?" Dai Ning leaned over gossipingly: "Do I know him?"

"No." Abing avoided her, and immediately denied: "I mean, as long as it is someone I like, whether it is long hair or short hair, I will accept it."

"Oh~" Dai Ning deliberately lengthened his ending sound: "I see, then you are quite infatuated, then do you like fat or thin?"

"Thin."

"What about skin color? Are there any requirements? And nationality."

"Fair skin, Chinese."

"You are Chinese, so it's normal to want to find a Chinese. Then... let me ask again, which one do you prefer, singing or dancing?"

This question is very relevant.

A Pin looked at the dancer in the arena, his hair was like a waterfall, he couldn't help himself and said: "Dance."

Hearing this, the smile on Dai Ning's lips froze.

I don't know if it's her delusion, but I always feel that Ah Ping is not talking about type, but a targeted answer. The person he is talking about is too similar to Meng Qingning.

To prove it, Dai Ning asked again: "If she has a bad temper and a big temper, will you tolerate it?"

"meeting."

Dai Ning didn't speak any more, she pursed her lips, and looked back at her toes.

God, I feel like I know some great secret.

How did that happen?

Is it because of this kind of thinking that this brother guards his sister?

Because Dai Ning didn't know about the relationship between A Pin and Meng Qingning, he thought that A Ping might have developed that taboo feeling towards Meng Qingning.

Thinking of the possibility of such a thing happening, Dai Ning felt dumbfounded.

How did that happen?
She thought it was a bit strange before, and she always felt that the way Ah Ping looked at Meng Qingning was not quite right.

Looking at his eyes again now, I suddenly feel horrified.

Because Ah Ping looked at Meng Qingning's eyes, as if he really had love in his eyes?

But this kind of love is the kind that is very restrained, suppressed, but at the same time very turbulent.

Ahhh, this is not good, it is not good.

Dai Ning went to see Meng Qingning who was dancing in the arena again, seeing her unawareness, he guessed that she didn't know anything.

That's right, it's normal for her not to know, if she knew, how could Ren Apin follow her like this?
Dai Ning suddenly felt that there was an extra task on him.

After all, she and Meng Qingning were already friends, and she felt that Meng Qingning was a very nice person. It was fine if she didn't know about this kind of thing. Now that she knew about it, she couldn't turn a blind eye to it.

She took a deep breath and said to Channel A: "I know there are many of the type you mentioned, please give me your contact information, and I will contact you when I find someone."

"You don't need the contact information." Apin rejected Dai Ning's request, and said: "You also know that I am usually very busy, and I have to watch Ning Ning protect her."

"I can understand that you wanted to protect her before, but doesn't she have her fiancé by her side now?" Dai Ning said as a matter of course: "And she is already so old and has her own life, don't you want to develop your own social circle? ?”

Before, she thought it was just pure protection, but now it was different, Dai Ning felt that it was necessary for her to correct Ah Ping's thoughts.

Seeing Apin staring at him and not speaking, Dai Ning said earnestly: "If she is a little girl, I can understand that you, as a brother, have to protect her, but she has grown up now, and I think you are inseparable now." Follow, is it a bit of a fuss?"

After saying the latter sentence, Dai Ning felt that Abin's eyes looking at him suddenly became cold and sharp.

"Miss Daining."

"what……"

"Did you know that she was almost burned to death before?"

Hearing this, Dai Ning was startled.

"What? To be buried in a sea of ​​flames?"

Ah Bin said again: "It's artificial."

"Human, artificial?" Dai Ning stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Apin sneered: "That's right, artificial. That person wanted her dead, and now...the matter is not over yet, where do you want me to go?"

"I……"

"I don't need to introduce someone to me. In the future, Miss Dai Ning only needs to worry about her own affairs. After all, you can't even handle your own feelings well, so why bother with me?"

The latter sentence hurts my heart.

Dai Ning's face turned pale and then blue, and after a while, she bit her lower lip and said, "I'm sorry, I was meddling in my own business."

After speaking, she immediately got up and left.