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Four hundred and seventieth chapters Na'er holding back the big move

"Yes, yes! Of course!"

Qin Jian nodded like a woodpecker: "Rongrong, you will always be my fiancée."

"Fiancée forever?"

Ning Rongrong repeated lightly.

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

The consequence of not thinking carefully when speaking is that...he offends Na'er in his body with his gorgeousness.

"She is the most special one...then what am I?"

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

"Naer, you...you are the most special!"

He no longer knew how to make these words come true.

The heart broke into many petals, the result is like this, each one is very special...

"What's the difference between special and special?" Na'er said lightly.

"No...no difference." Qin Jian said.

"Then there can only be one most special and special, right?" Na'er asked again.

Qin Jian: "..."

"not talking anymore?"

Na'er continued to press forward: "If you don't say anything, then you said that I was the most special before, but you were actually trying to make me happy. In your heart, the most special will always be this Ning Rongrong, right?"

This is really... about to overturn...

Circle? Circle will never come back...

How to deceive?

Qin Jian's scum god system is running violently.

The next moment, his heart suddenly burst out and he blurted out to Na'er: "Rongrong is my fiancée, but you, Na'er, are my partner. In terms of the two relationships between my woman and my companion, you are the best."

The special one."

Perfect logic!

Qin Jian secretly praised his emergency response ability.

As expected, Naer stopped talking.

Although his words successfully got rid of the scumbag character, they also defined their relationship as a partnership.

Although this has always been what she felt, when she heard Qin Jian say it so naturally, the pain in her heart still grew like weeds in spring.

Partnerships?

Just a partnership?

How could a partnership take the form of hugging him, letting him hold her little hand, sleeping next to him, and even acquiescing to him doing something excessive to her?

"Scumbag! Scumbag! Scumbag!"

Na'er roared in her heart: "This stinky man has done almost everything, and he actually defines it as a partnership! It's too much! It's too much! Do you really think I won't cause trouble for you?!"

When Qin Jian saw that Na'er had not moved for a long time, he thought he had made her speechless, so he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

Little did he know that his Na'er was already on the verge of breaking out.

A hundreds of thousands of years old ancestor dedicated to causing trouble, a god-level existence that combines wisdom and intelligence, is about to join the battlefield...

"Brother Jian, you have passed the test!"

Ning Rongrong finally stopped locking his neck tightly, and her whole body was softly pressed against his body again.

"Actually, I have been mentally prepared for a long time... After all, the intelligence shows that your level is already level 70..."

She murmured in her ear: "There will be a few more in the future, right? I've already 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 once again touched the tenderness in Qin Jian's heart.

Only she is willing to accept everything about him, whether he is flirtatious or forced, she loves you, even your shortcomings.

It's just that in the future, with her temperament, it will not be difficult to deal with the Ice and Fire duo Shrek Alliance, but it will not be easy for the Spirit Hall trio and the Soul Beast co-master...

"It's really generous..."

Sure enough, Na'er's faint voice rang in her mind again: "I want to see how generous you, your fiancee, Bai Yueguang in your heart can be..."

Bai Yueguang? When did I say this word...

Qin Jian said anxiously in his heart: "Na'er, what are you going to do?"

As a result, Na'er stopped talking, as if she was holding back her ultimate move...

"Na'er?"

Qin Jian was a little panicked...

Things seem to be sliding towards the uncontrollable... abyss...

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

Ning Rongrong's little voice whispering in her ear suddenly became tired.

She slowly distanced herself from Qin Jian, looked up at his current face, her eyes were sparkling, and her thin red lips were slightly pursed, as if she was hinting at something.

"Thump, thump..."

Qin Jian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a little.

After not seeing each other for five years, we release our longing in the intimate embrace and get closer to each other in the exchange of heartfelt words. When the distance between the souls gradually disappears, both of them need further physical contact to confirm their relationship.

Besides, no matter what kind of trouble Na'er plans to do, as long as it's not in public, even if she gets stabbed, it won't be a big deal...

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

Taking advantage of the intermission, just as a group of assessments had finished, Qin Jian held Ning Rongrong's soft waist and planned to run away.

but…

Just at this time…

A childish... innocent... emotionless... little girl's voice...

Just like that, the ethereal sound started ringing in the hall...

"Dad, where are you going?"

"..."

Qin Jian was dumbfounded.

At first, others didn't know what was going on. They just saw the figure of a twelve or thirteen year old girl appearing behind Qin Jian.

The Sanwu girl with silver hair and purple eyes touched the ground lightly with her jade feet.

She stretched out her little hand and was grabbing the hem of Qin Jian's clothes. She raised her pretty face and said innocently: "Dad, where are you going?"

"Wow!"

This time the noise was really unstoppable, and the entire Yuexuan seemed to be exploded.

Just now his mouth was full of dog food, and now he was bringing out a big bowl of melon. The referee was very upright and upright, which was admirable.

"Did I hear you right? That beautiful little girl is called Judge Qin...Dad?!" Some people couldn't believe it.

"You heard it right, that ridiculously beautiful little girl did call him daddy!" Someone was filled with indignation.

"I remember that he and Princess Rongrong are not married yet? They even have children?" Some people felt confused.

"Look at the little girl's age. She doesn't look like she was born between the two of them. Hehehe, Judge Qin has a story!" Someone gloated.

"If this is really Judge Qin's daughter, then wouldn't she be seven or eight years old? It's amazing!" Someone showed a strange smile.

"..."

The poor nobles usually lacked entertainment activities. At this time, it was like discovering a new continent, opening up new melon-eating skills, and discovering the meaning of life.

"As expected of you."

Tang San sighed with satisfaction, took the melon plate on the table, and handed a piece to Xue Ke: "Come, come, everyone has a share of the melon."
Chapter completed!
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