Ning Yi frowned, wondering if it was over yet.

The guy outside the door had no cultivation, so Ning Yi thought he was a waiter. Although he was impatient, he still walked to the door and opened the door: "I told you, don't disturb me anymore."

Halfway through his words, Ning Yi swallowed his words because the person standing at the door was not a waiter.

But a great beauty, a very beautiful beauty.

He should still be a mixed-race person, with black hair and black eyes, but his outline has a touch of European and American style, but his skin is as delicate as that of an Asian, and his eyes are very big, very eye-catching.

And it looks familiar.

Then Ning Yi suddenly remembered that this seemed to be a star, and a very famous star. Han Li was of mixed Chinese descent, but she was an American named Han Ying. She had appeared in many American blockbusters and had very many fans in Asia.

many.

As the Oscar-winning Best Supporting Actress, her acting skills are naturally top-notch, but she is most famous for her dancing skills and her figure.

She can dance all kinds of difficult dances, and the softness of her body is jaw-dropping. She can touch her belly button with her backhand, tube her bra with her backhand, and touch the floor with her bent arms. She can lean back almost 360 degrees.

, turn your head from between your legs.

And her body is so hot that it can make people squirt blood, with a standard thirty-four d plus, and long legs of more than one meter and a half.

In Hollywood, he is considered a big star with good looks, figure and acting skills.

The most important thing is that she doesn't seem to have any bad scandals.

Of course, many people said that she had a very good relationship with the boss of a consortium in China. The boss supported her in her career in the United States, and even said that she was cheated.

And because she looks so good, she can be said to be the fantasy object of many Asian men.

Even Ning Yi himself is no exception.

But of course, compared with Feng Yingruo and Mu Qingxue, she still has some differences, at least the two goddesses don't have so much of a profane smell.

But what Ning Yi is curious about now is, what is she doing here now?

It seems that he and she will never play a ball in eight lifetimes, and there is no intersection at all.

"Is something wrong?" Ning Yi stared at the heart-stopping beauty in front of her. Her heart beat several times unsatisfactorily, and she asked.

"Are you Ning Yi?" Han Ying asked in Chinese that she was not familiar with.

"Do you know me?" Facing a beautiful girl with no cultivation, Ning Yi didn't need to make herself nervous.

"The number one male god in the world. Can I not recognize you?" Han Ying leaned forward, and the two peaks on her chest became more eye-catching, and her waist like a water snake was also revealed just right. This kind of beauty smiles a lot.

His face looks very attractive.

No wonder she is called Asia's number one goddess in the film and television industry.

When Ning Yi heard this, he smiled faintly. But then he asked with a strange look on his face: "How did Miss Han know that I live here?"

"It's a coincidence. I happened to come here to shoot a movie and shoot scenes, so I also stayed in this hotel." Han Ying smiled slightly and said, "I didn't expect to meet my ideal male idol here, so I took the liberty to run.

Come here to disturb me."

Then, he glanced at Ning Yi, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Why, let me stand outside the door? After all, we are fellow villagers. I can't eat you, right?"

"Fellow?" Ning Yi thought for a moment, smiled, and extended his hand to let her in, "I forgot, you are Chinese."

"I am not only Chinese, but also from Nanling." Han Ying said.

"Really?" Ning Yi really didn't understand this. When he saw Han Ying walking in unceremoniously, he didn't say anything and motioned for her to sit down first, "Miss Han is actually from Nanling?"

"Yes. My father is from Nanling, and my mother is from Han Li. My ancestral home is Nanling." Han Ying replied with a smile.

"That's a coincidence. We are really from my hometown." Ning Yi said. "What would you like to drink, Miss Han?"

"Just boil water." Han Ying thanked her, but she didn't sit down either. Instead, she crossed her hands and looked around Ning Yi's room. "I know this hotel has two presidential suites. How can Mr. Ning stay here?"

here?"

"It's just a place to live. Don't be too particular about it." Ning Yi poured a glass of water for Han Ying and replied with a faint smile.

Han Ying thanked her, reached out to take Ning Yi's water glass, and took a sip: "I didn't expect such a famous person like Mr. Ning to be so easy-going."

Ning Yi smiled: "Otherwise, what does Miss Han think I should do?"

Han Ying blinked her long big eyelashes and walked to Ning Yi's side. A faint fragrance instantly penetrated Ning Yi's nose. This was Mu Qingxue's favorite perfume.

But the star in front of me has used it, and it has a slightly more dusty smell, which is certainly very attractive.

"I thought that with Mr. Ning's status, even if there are not thirty or fifty people around him, there must be at least a dozen people waiting on him at any time, right?" Han Ying said with a look of confusion on her face.

, "But I didn't expect that Mr. Ning was alone, with no one to take care of him."

"Miss Han, shouldn't there be a bunch of bodyguards and assistants around you? Why did you run into the room of a grown man like me by yourself?" Ning Yi asked bluntly.

Han Ying seemed to have expected Ning Yi to ask this question, and she answered quickly: "It's very simple, because Mr. Ning is someone I admire, and you are my idol."

"I'm a little flattered when Miss Han said that." Ning Yi is certainly not a fool. If the matter were that simple, it would be easy to handle.

"Mr. Ning, why didn't you bring anyone with you when you came to the United States this time?" Han Ying finally sat down. Her long legs were indeed very long, and they were revealed as soon as she sat down.

"Well, what do Miss Han think?" Ning Yi asked.

It's boring anyway, so let's see what this chick wants to do in the end.

"I'm not the roundworm in Mr. Ning's belly. How can I know what Mr. Ning is doing in the United States?" Han Ying smiled slightly, then reached out and turned her wrist to check the time on her watch, and said, "It's only around nine o'clock in the evening, Mr. Ning."

have you eaten?"

Ning Yi shook his head: "I'm about to order some food."

"I wonder if I would be honored to treat you to a meal?" Han Ying smiled slightly and stared at Ning Yi.

"Are you treating me to a treat?" Ning Yi hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "How can a big star refuse to agree to a treat? However, I have seen around here. There don't seem to be many places to eat."

"I know there is a place. It's a famous Chinese restaurant here. It's very good. Do you want to go together?" Han Ying said.

"Really?" Ning Yi said with a slight smile. "No problem."

Han Ying's pretty face was slightly happy, and then she stood up: "Then let's go."

Ning Yi didn't refuse, he just wanted to see what kind of medicine this girl was selling.

Han Ying seemed to really come to treat him to dinner. The two left the room, but her assistant bodyguard did not follow them.

When they went downstairs, there was already a car waiting for them.

A black Mercedes Benz.

Ning Yi didn't say anything more. He watched Han Ying bend down and sit in, and he followed suit.

The car stopped after driving for less than five minutes, and Ning Yi realized that it must have reached the city center.

Of course, the city center here can barely be considered a small city. The buildings are not too high, but they are all in an antique European style, which is very distinctive.

What they arrived at was a very Chinese-style restaurant.

Ning Yi went in and found that there were quite a few guests.

Before Han Ying got out of the car, she put on sunglasses and a hat, and wrapped herself in a coat. Not to mention anyone else, even Ning Yi couldn't recognize her.

The two of them entered the restaurant, probably because they had already made a reservation. The owner of the restaurant hurriedly came out in person and led them to a private room nearby.

So far, Ning Yi has not found any flaws in Han Ying in front of her, nor has she seen what conspiracy she wants to play.

But Ning Yi knew that it was absolutely impossible for Han Ying to meet him unexpectedly.

But she didn't speak. Ning Yi didn't want to ask.

Soon, under the leadership of Han Ying, the Chinese dishes from her hometown were served one by one, seven or eight dishes in total.

And they are really Nanling's specialties. They are very well done.

"How's it going, Mr. Ning, do you know these dishes?" Han Ying asked with a smile.

Ning Yi nodded, reached for the chopsticks, and just when he was about to move them, he couldn't help but stopped. He looked at Han Ying: "I'm curious, did we really meet by chance today?"

"What? Are you worried that I will eat you?" Han Ying chuckled and said, "I am a weak woman and I don't know kung fu. How can I threaten you?"

Ning Yi smiled, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the food, and put it into his mouth: "Anyway, thank you for the hometown food."

There was no poison in the food, Ning Yi knew this. Not to mention the incense and those messy drugs, even if it was poisoned, it would not pose any threat to Ning Yi.

So he just ate, because the food was really good.

After eating, Han Ying did not tell her what her purpose was, as if all this was really an accidental encounter.

Well, since she didn't say anything, Ning Yi didn't want to ask further.

When we walked out of the hotel, there were very few people outside, and the snow was falling heavily again. It was really beautiful.

Han Ying, wrapped in a white coat, still couldn't hide her beautiful figure.

"Let's take a walk, it's not far anyway." Han Ying said.

Ning Yi looked around, smiled lightly and said, "Okay!"

There were countless pairs of eyes around him, staring at him, but Ning Yi didn't care.

Now that his identity has been exposed, he naturally doesn't care about this.
To be continued...