The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

Ding Yuanfeng was stunned by the scene in front of him, and before he had time to help the wine girl, he pointed at Ding Weining and yelled, "You're rebellious! Put down the cue!"

Did she use the things he used for playing golf to hit people?

Ding Weining glanced indifferently at the woman he accidentally injured just now, without feeling any guilt at all, instead she became more and more aggressive, "Dad, you take everyone home, aren't you afraid that they may be sick? What if it's someone with AIDS? , aren't you afraid of infecting the whole family?"

Ding Yuanfeng's face was livid, and he was speechless for a while.

The girl who accompanied the wine woke up from the bewilderment, subconsciously jumping up and yelling at Ding Weining: You are the only one with AIDS!

But she glanced at the man beside her. She had tried her best to get the rich man, and she couldn't let him spoil his impression of her.

She immediately took Ding Yuanfeng's arm, and uttered a milky voice from a deliberately coquettish tone, "Woooooo, I'm so scared, Dad, you have to make the decision for me!"

Ding Yuanfeng patted her head, and the irritability in his heart was calmed down a bit, "Okay, don't be afraid, with me here, you won't be beaten."

"Why don't I know, when did Dad add a sister to me?" Ding Weining carried the club with a mighty and domineering look.

She saw that the bartender began to shed tears pretendingly, stared at her face with a club, looked at her for a while, and asked, "It's impossible for you to say you're forty, and it's impossible to say you're twenty. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to be in the middle?" You call my dad dad at such an awkward age, does your own dad know that?"

In the place where the wine girl works, she has never heard any bad words. Ding Weining taunted her so much, but she didn't care at all. People~"

Ding Yuanfeng was poked by Ding Weining, his face turned green and pale at the moment, but he didn't know how to comfort the wine hostess.

He pulled her arm down and pushed her away a little, "You stand still!"

"Dad~"

The hostess stomped her feet aggrieved.

Ding Weining snorted coldly, seeing Ding Yuanfeng's expression became more and more indifferent.

She was not surprised by this scene at all.

But Ding Junzhe and Ding Hui didn't expect that their father didn't care about Ding Weining's mother's feelings at all, and brought him home directly.

Ding Hui whispered next to Ding Junzhe, "This one hasn't left yet, another one is here at home, isn't it annoying!"

In his eyes, his father's women are all vases, which affect their free play at home, and he doesn't want to keep any of them.

It was Ding Junzhe, his eyes were poisoned, "What's bothering you! If this woman comes in, just kick Ding Weining's mother out! I wonder how long Ding Weining can stay at home!"

He looked at the hostess, and moved his eyes to Mo Xiaoyun, "Auntie, as the hostess of the Ding family, why are you so blank? Didn't you see any guests at home? You didn't invite anyone to come in and have a drink." A cup of tea, do you still have the demeanor of a hostess?"

Mo Xiaoyun was shocked in her heart, and her mind was in a mess. Tears were hanging in her eyes, and they were about to fall. Now that Ding Junzhe reminded her like this, she didn't know what to say, so she just covered her mouth and cried, "How could that be?" so……"

She knew that Ding Yuanfeng was busy outside, but...knowing and confronting him directly were two different things!