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Chapter 152 SSR: See How I Make You Popular! (34)

Chapter 152 SSR: See How I Make You Popular! (34)

The moment their eyes met, Nian Qingqing couldn't help but slightly widened her eyes, a little dazed.

The bottomless black eyes seemed to be faintly surging with two vortexes, and if one was not paying attention, the soul would be sucked in.

And along with the gentle tune, she seemed to be able to hear her own heartbeat more and more clearly.

Even, faster and faster.

Nian Qingqing only felt that her head was like a volcanic eruption, crazily emitting heat.

Consciousness also began to gradually become trance...

【……Oops!Qingqing! 】

Huang Ji, who sensed something was wrong, immediately screamed.

Her current state is too familiar!

Next, I'm afraid...

"Ok?"

At the same time, Yi Fanchen also seemed to have seen something, suddenly stopped playing and singing, and stared at Nian Qingqing suspiciously.

Just in time to see two touches of scarlet gushing from her nasal cavity...

"……What's wrong with you!"

Yi Fanchen was taken aback by this scene, he quickly turned around and took out a pack of handkerchiefs from the bag beside him, and hurriedly pulled out one, blocking Qingqing's nose in the past.

Why did she suddenly have a nosebleed...

"……what."

Only then did Nian Qingqing come out of her trance, pinching her nose in a daze.

I screamed in my heart.

Another nosebleed!
This time I didn't force it out by myself, it came out on my own initiative...

Wow, could it be that her level of nympho towards her husband has been lowered? How about nosebleeds after just looking at each other?
"...Pinch it well, don't look up, I'll find you something that can apply ice."

Seeing that Nian Qingqing's nosebleed didn't seem to stop, Yi Fanchen gave a few words and rushed out of the practice room.

After a while, another bottle of iced drink came over and passed it to Nian Qingqing.

"……thank you."

Nian Qingqing obediently took the iced drink and put it on ice.

It wasn't until the nosebleed stopped and the two of them looked at each other that they breathed a long sigh of relief.

The tense heart relaxed, and seeing Nian Qingqing's embarrassed face, Yi Fanchen couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing a few times.

"It's not because of my nosebleed, is it?"

"...I, this is just the sequelae of a nose injury I suffered when I was a child!"

Nian Qingqing's cheeks burned, and she argued without confidence, "It's not because of you..."

"Really?"

With a faint low laugh, Nian Qingqing suddenly felt that handsome face approached again on purpose.

She was so frightened that she subconsciously backed away, but forgot that she was still sitting on the chair...

"what!"

She fell back sadly and was about to fall...

Fortunately, the man had already noticed it, and quickly stretched out his slender arms to hug her firmly.

Pulling forward inertially, the little guy jumped forward again, but directly into his arms.

"..."

The two of them froze at the same time, and flicked away in panic, their eyes glanced to one side unnaturally.

The surrounding air became more and more solidified.

Feeling as if something was about to happen next, Nian Qingqing panicked and couldn't help struggling to get up, stumbling towards the door.

"Then what, I... I still have some things to deal with, you continue to write, continue to write!"

After finishing speaking, he snorted and disappeared at the door of the practice room.

"..."

Yi Fanchen was stunned for a long time, then suddenly smiled helplessly, picked up the guitar and continued to arrange music.

Stupid boy, he must have started thinking wildly.

……

However, he didn't think too much.

-

Nian Qingqing staggered back to her office.

(End of this chapter)

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