Douluo's lovelorn can become stronger

"Rongrong"

Seeing that Ning Rongrong was motionless, Qin Jian couldn't help but wave his hand in front of her.

"what"

Ning Rongrong finally came to her senses and felt her cheeks heat up slightly.

She glanced at Qin Jian quickly, then quickly got into the quilt: "I'm going to sleep."

Qin Jian couldn't help laughing when he saw her cute little moves.

He knew his trick had worked.

The story of Zhang Xiaofan was chosen at that time just to enlighten Ning Rongrong about love.

If he couldn't make her fall in love, then it would be useless no matter how much he did.

Just like Gu Yue who had been with Ning Rongrong for three years, and spent almost every day with Ning Rongrong, but in the end he was just a playmate.

"Qin Jian"

Ning Rongrong's small voice suddenly came from the quilt.

"I'm here." Qin Jian said softly.

Ning Rongrong slowly poked out her little head and asked with a somewhat uneasy look on her face: "Will Baguio survive in the future?"

Qin Jian did not answer her, but asked: "Rong Rong, do you still want to hear the whole story?"

"I think so, of course I want to hear it all." Ning Rongrong said without hesitation.

"Then I can't tell you in advance whether Baguio will be resurrected." Qin Jian said.

"Oh"

Ning Rongrong was a little disappointed.

But soon she looked up and asked: "Then do you like girls like Baguio?"

"I like it, how could I not like it?"

Qin Jian said without any doubt: "There will be no one who doesn't like such a girl."

"I also like Baguio very much," Ning Rongrong said with a bright face.

"but"

Qin Jian glanced at her and suddenly said, "I still like Lu Xueqi better."

"Lu Xueqi"

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips and said, "She didn't do anything, why do you like her?"

Qin Jian paused and then said: "Because compared to vigorous feelings, what I want more is long-term companionship."

Ning Rongrong nodded her head as if understanding, and then said: "But this has nothing to do with you liking Lu Xueqi."

Qin Jian couldn't help but stretched out his hand to rub her long, silky hair and said, "This story is only a third of the way through. You will understand it after listening to it later."

Ning Rongrong blushed a little at his affectionate behavior, and hurriedly ran back into the quilt: "I, I'm going to sleep."

"Good night."

Qin Jian said softly and turned off the small lamp beside the bed.

"You and you too"

The girl's mosquito-like voice came from the quilt, making Qin Jian smile knowingly, and then slowly closed his eyes.

That night, Ning Rongrong tossed and turned and couldn't sleep for a long time.

And Qin Jian's soul power increased by one level.

The next day, when Ning Rongrong got up from the bed sleepily, Qin Jian was already waiting for her in the restaurant.

"Morning, Rongrong."

Qin Jian greeted her as always. Ning Rongrong, who always rushed over to have breakfast in the past, suddenly became a little embarrassed: "It's early for you too."

Then he took small steps and sat down at the dining table.

Sword Douluo saw him at the side and couldn't help but said: "Rongrong, you haven't said hello to Grandpa Jian yet."

"Oh, it's early too, Grandpa Jian."

She had more experience facing Sword Douluo, so she calmed him down with a sweet smile.

After the three of them had eaten, they walked to the martial arts training ground together.

Today's competition will be held there.

"Jian'er, are you confident in today's competition? Lao Gu's disciple has vowed to make you lose four consecutive games these days."

Sword Douluo walked in front and turned to Qin Jian and said: "And that guy Lao Gu has been showing off for a few more days. You have to give the teacher some credit this time."

"Don't worry, teacher, it's not a big problem." Qin Jian raised his head and said casually.

Ning Rongrong, who had been jumping around to follow, immediately came up to him and said, "Qin Jian, you must win today."

Qin Jian turned his head to look at her and saw a hopeful look on her face.

"Do you really want to partner with me?" he smiled.

Ning Rongrong's heart skipped a beat for no reason, but the little girl was thin-skinned and quickly glanced over her head and said, "No, I just want to hear Zhang Xiaofan's next story."

"Oh"

Qin Jian suddenly took a step closer to her, his head almost touching hers, and then whispered in her ear: "Rongrong, don't worry, I will win."

Ning Rongrong's ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye. She subconsciously took a few steps away, but she was worried that Qin Jian would misunderstand, so she immediately turned around, put her two little hands on her back, and said with a slight blush: "Then let's agree Yes, you must win today."

Qin Jian smiled and nodded.

"Daydreaming."

And a cold voice suddenly broke in at this moment. Qin Jian turned around and saw Guyue's ugly face.

He obviously took into account Ning Rongrong and Qin Jian's previous actions.

"With your ridiculous level 10 soul power, you won't even be able to win if I give you a hand," Guyue said coldly.

As he spoke, he was still peeking at Ning Rongrong's reaction, as if he wanted to attract the girl's attention through this performance.

But he didn't know that doing so would only make the girl feel disgusted

Qin Jian was naturally too lazy to argue with this little brat. He just stepped a few steps faster, walked to Ning Rongrong in front, and then asked her with a smile: "Rongrong, what if I lose to you today?" Who to choose?”

Ning Rongrong, who was angry because of Gu Yue's words, said without thinking: "Even if you lose, I will choose you."

"Hahaha"

Not to mention Gu Yue's unsightly expression, Sword Douluo, who saw all this, was so excited that he couldn't help but laugh.

A few days ago, he would not have believed that Qin Jian could turn around his relationship with Ning Rongrong in just a few days. But looking at this scene, he finally found that his direct disciple seemed to be unique in this regard. talent

"Rongrong, you can't be too kind to one."

At this time, Bone Douluo dressed in black appeared under Gu Yue's excited eyes.

He approached Ning Rongrong and bent down: "Rongrong, you are the little princess of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect. You should choose the strongest one to be your partner."

Ning Rongrong pursed her lips and said, "I don't want to. Rongrong wants to choose a partner he likes."

Bone Douluo was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Sword Douluo beside him with a gloating smile on his face.

"Old Jian, I can understand your fear that your disciple will lose another round, but using this method to influence Rongrong is disgraceful." He couldn't help but say.

He thought that Ning Rongrong's behavior was because Sword Douluo had secretly promised her something.

As an opponent who has been fighting for a lifetime, how could Sword Douluo let him: "Old Bones, this is Rongrong's own choice. Don't even think of wrongly accusing me."

"This"

Bone Douluo was a little dumbfounded.

Seeing his appearance, Sword Douluo felt refreshed all over. Compared with his disciples, he rarely felt so happy.

But at this time, Ning Fengzhi also came over: "Rongrong, Uncle Gu is right, you can't be petty about this matter."