Chapter 112 Who Is My Popularity 17
Nan Qing withdrew from Duan Tingzhen's embrace with a cold expression.Looking at his empty arms, Duan Tingzhen was a little dazed, and looking at Nan Qing's face, he felt that he was going too far.

"I don't mean anything else, I'm just worried about you suffering."

Nan Qing sneered: "Suffering? What kind of suffering? Psychological torture, or physical pain? Duan Tingzhen, is there anything you can't say directly?"

Duan Tingzhen stretched out his hand to pull Nan Qing, but was thrown away by Nan Qing: "Even if I am not as pure as your fiancée, but let me tell you, I am much cleaner than her!"

After speaking, Nan Qing took a deep look at Duan Tingzhen, then turned and left.Duan Tingzhen panicked, and suddenly stepped forward to hug Nan Qing: "Qingqing, I'm the bastard! Qingqing!"

"I really didn't mean to blame you. I was really afraid that you had been hurt where I didn't see it. Even if you haven't had a bad experience, that's fine. But if you have experienced something, then so what?"

Of course Nan Qing knew that when Duan Tingzhen was out of sight, he quietly curled the corners of his lips, then pressed it down again, and said in a cold voice, "Duan Tingzhen, why do you doubt me so much?"

Duan Ting held Nan Qing's arm tightly: "I don't doubt you, I just feel bad. If it was doubt, I wouldn't let you provoke me in the first place."

Hearing this, Nan Qing turned around and hugged him: "Duan Tingzhen, although my journey has not been smooth, but I have never done anything that goes against my heart, and I have never done anything that goes beyond being a human being." A matter of moral bottom line."

"Ok, I know."

"And, Mrs. Lin is a woman."

Duan Tingzhen smiled: "Well, it seems that we Qingqing are all men and women!"

Nan Qing thumped him: "You will talk nonsense!"

Duan Tingzhen knew that it was the Southern Qing Dynasty who opened his heart.For this point, how could he be willing to let Nanchang down?
The next day, Duan Tingzhen asked Zhou Yinshan for leave early, and cleaned himself up thoroughly from the inside out.

When Nan Qing took him to Mrs. Lin, before he saw Mrs. Lin, he saw a 16-year-old girl running to Nan Qing: "Sister Nan, you are here!"

Nan Qing nodded with a smile, and saw the girl screaming at Duan Tingzhen again.Nan Qing covered her ears, the little girl smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Sister Nan, is this really Duan Ting Town?"

Nan Qing looked back at Duan Tingzhen and said with a smile, "Yes, it's Duan Tingzhen."

"Sister Nan, I actually saw the living actor Duan! Oh my god, if you tell me, I won't make my classmates jealous to death!"

Nan Qing looked at her and asked with a smile, "Do all the girls in your class like Duan Tingzhen?"

"It's not just us girls, even the boys in our class love to watch the movies filmed by Best Actor Duan!"

Nan Qing poked Duan Tingzhen: "Good brother, your influence is good!"

"Male god, can you sign for me?"

Duan Tingzhen smiled slightly: "Of course!"

Just as he was talking, he heard a burst of laughter not far away, and saw a middle-aged woman walking down the stairs.

"Aunt Lin."

Mrs. Lin nodded, and looked at Duan Tingzhen with a smile: "Actor Duan deserves to be an Actor Duan, and his demeanor is extraordinary!"

Duan Tingzhen smiled: "You're too much."

But the girl interrupted the two people's greetings: "Oh, okay, why are you so polite? Mom, stop talking like that, our male idol must be hungry!"

Mrs. Lin smiled deeper, walked up to the girl and poked her on the head: "You are the only one who talks too much! Will you forget your sister Nan again?"

(End of this chapter)

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