Chapter 478

"Yes! Of course!"

Qin Jian's head nodded like a woodpecker: "Rongrong, you will always be my fiancee."

"Always a fiancee?"

Ning Rongrong lightly repeated a sentence.

Qin Jian immediately realized the ambiguity in this sentence and hurriedly remedied: "I mean, Rongrong, you will always be the most special one in my heart!"

The consequence of not talking well is... He gorgeous offended na'er in his body.

"She is the most special one... What am I?"

When her cool words came, the sweat on Qin Jian's face was about to drop.

"Na'er, you... You are the most special!"

He didn't know how to round it.

Broken heart into many petals, the result is like this, which one is very special

"Is there any difference between special and special?" na'er said faintly.

"No... no difference." Qin Jiandao.

"Then there can only be one of the most special and the most special?" na'er said again.

Qin Jian: "

"Stop talking?"

Na'er continued to press: "if you don't speak, you said I was the most special. In fact, you coaxed me to be happy. In your heart, the most special is always Ning Rongrong, right?"

This is really... Going to overturn

Round? The circle won't come back

How?

Qin Jian's slag God system is running violently.

The next moment, his heart crossed and broke out to na'er: "Rong Rong, she is my fiancee, na'er, you are my partner. You are the most special one in the two relationships of my woman and companion."

Perfect logic!

Qin Jian secretly praised his emergency response ability.

Na'er really stopped talking.

Although he succeeded in getting rid of the scum man, his words also defined their relationship as partnership.

Although this has always been what she thought, at this moment, hearing Qin Jian speak out so naturally, her heart was still suffering like wild grass in spring.

Partnership?

Just partnership?

How could the partnership turn into a hug for him, let him hold his little hand, sleep against him, and even acquiesce that he did something too much to himself?

"Scum man! Scum man! Scum man!"

Na'er roared at the bottom of her heart: "this smelly man has almost finished everything, but he is characterized as a partnership! Too much! Too much! Really think I won't make trouble for you?!"

Seeing that na'er hadn't moved for a long time, Qin Jian thought she was speechless, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But don't know, his na'er has been wandering on the edge of the outbreak.

Hundreds of thousands of old ancestors who are committed to making trouble, a god level existence integrating wisdom and intelligence, is about to join the battlefield

"Brother Jian, you have passed!"

Ning Rongrong finally stopped locking his neck, and the whole person pasted on him again.

"In fact, I've been mentally prepared... After all, the intelligence shows that your level is 70..."

She whispered in her ear, "how many will there be behind? I guessed these..."

"As long as... As long as brother Jian still puts me in the most important position in his heart... Then it doesn't matter how many women you want..."

The girl's words touched the softness in Qin Jian's heart again.

Only she is willing to accept all of him, whether it's playfulness or compulsion. If she loves you, she can love all of your shortcomings.

But in the future, with her temperament, it will not be difficult to deal with the Shrek alliance of the ice and fire duo, but it will not be easy for the trio of the Wu soul hall and the soul and beast co owner

"How generous..."

Sure enough, na'er's faint voice rang again in her mind: "I want to see how generous your fiancee and the white moonlight in your heart can be..."

White moonlight? When did I say the word

Qin Jian said nervously at the bottom of his heart, "na'er, what are you going to do?"

As a result, na'er stopped talking, as if holding a big move

"Na'er?"

Qin Jian is a little flustered

Things seem to be sliding towards an uncontrollable... Abyss

"Brother Jian, it's still a long time before their graduation performance is over..."

Ning Rongrong's whisper in his ear suddenly became tired of it.

She slowly distanced herself from Qin Jian and looked up at his face. Her eyes were sparkling and her thin red lips were slightly pursed, which seemed to imply something.

"Plop, plop..."

Qin Jian's heart suddenly quickened.

After five years of absence, they released their thoughts in a close hug and approached each other in their hearts. When the distance between their hearts gradually disappeared, they both needed further physical contact to confirm their relationship.

Besides, no matter what moth na'er plans to do, as long as she is not in public, even if she is stabbed, it's not a big deal

"Then let's leave quietly for a while..."

Taking advantage of the midfield gap, just after the examination of a group, Qin Jian planned to leave with Ning Rongrong's soft willow waist.

But

At this time

A young... Simple... Don't get emotional... Little girl's voice

So, ethereal, in the hall, it rang

"Dad, where are you going?"

“……”

Qin Jian is stupid.

At first, the others didn't know, so they just saw a 12-year-old girl behind Qin Jian.

The three no girls with silver hair and purple eyes, bare jade feet, lightly lit the ground.

She stretched out her little hand, grabbed Qin Jian's clothes, looked up at her beautiful little face, and said pure and flawless, "Dad, where are you going?"

"Wow!"

This time the noise was really unbearable, and the whole Yuexuan seemed to be blown open.

The dog food has just been stuffed, and now a pot of melon is brought out. The referee Gao Fengliang Festival is admirable.

"Did I hear you right just now? That beautiful little girl is called judge Qin... Dad?!" some people couldn't believe it.

"You heard me right. That beautiful little girl really called her father!" someone was indignant.

"I remember he and Princess Rongrong haven't married yet? Even have children?" someone felt confused.

"Look at the age of the little girl. It doesn't look like they were born. Hey, referee Qin has a story!" someone gloated.

"If this is really the daughter of judge Qin, isn't he... Great at the age of seven or eight?" someone showed a strange smile.

“……”

The poor nobles are also short of entertainment activities. At this time, it is like discovering the new world, opening new skills of eating melons and discovering the meaning of life.

"It's you."

With a satisfied sigh, Tang San took the melon plate on the table and handed a piece to Xueke: "come on, everyone has a share in eating melons."

Xueke took it with a strange look, took a bite, and then looked at Qin Jianning, Rong Rong and na'er. It was really cool and comfortable