Douluo's opening send-off system

After everything was arranged, everyone took the order and left. Han Wuyi rubbed his sore neck and walked out of the room.

squeak~

As the door opened, Han Wuyi's first sight was the ghost who was leaning against the pillar in the corridor, looking uneasy, and Ning Rongrong, who was sleeping soundly in her arms.

The bright white moonlight casts a thin layer of silver light on her lovely face, adding a touch of sacredness and serenity.

Ghoster shook Ning Rongrong in his arms vigorously, shaking her awake. Ning Rongrong was very sleepy and was very dissatisfied at being woken up. She pouted and raised her hands to rub her eyes. Taking advantage of this moment, Ghoster pulled away. After leaving, Ning Rongrong leaned against the pillar, half-kneeling on the ground, without any words.

This time, it was her own initiative. The leader gave all the counter-quicksand tokens to Ning Rongrong. The relationship must be extraordinary. Ning Rongrong said that she had something very important to see the leader, so she brought Ning Rongrong over. Well, the leader shouldn’t be punished, right?

If Du was right, based on the relationship she had built with Ning Rongrong during this period, she would be like hugging a thick thigh! In the future, the monthly rate should be much higher, and there may even be additional rewards.

If the blockade is wrong and Weiwei is kicked out of the counter-quicksand, she should be able to go back after taking on a dozen more missions, right?

……

Ning Rongrong opened her hazy sleepy eyes. When she saw Han Wuyi's delicate face, her sleepiness disappeared. Her watery eyes brightened instantly, and she let out a long yawn the next moment.

Tears welled up and she quickly wiped them away. She lowered her head with her cheeks flushed. She was so embarrassed to show such a look in front of her sweetheart.

In the past, Ning Rongrong might have been shy and would have looked at Han Wuyi unwillingly, but after wearing the mask for too long these years, she seemed to have really become a lady.

"Did Ghost tell you that I'm here?" Han Wuyi glanced at Ghost, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and asked, his voice was calm and there was no hint of happiness or anger.

Ghost'er's face turned pale and she knelt down completely. Just as she was about to explain, Ning Rongrong hurriedly defended her.

"Ling'er didn't bring me here. I saw you when I was wandering around the academy, so I pestered her to bring me here."

Hanging out in college? I didn't ask students to recruit noble children. How did you get in?

Thinking of the token he asked Ghost to send, he swallowed his words when they came to his lips, nodded to express his understanding, and asked Ghost to step back first.

After Guinger left, Han Wuyi and Ning Rongrong were the only two people left in the corridor.

Two people~ Is this a date? Ning Rongrong, who was daydreaming, felt that her face was as hot as fire, and she buried her head lower, looking at her toes with deep disappointment.

Seeing the blush that spread from Ning Rongrong's neck to the tips of her ears, Han Wuyi raised her eyebrows, turned her head, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you want to see me for?"

He didn't know where this inexplicable affection came from, and he didn't know how to respond to it. He could only pretend to be ignorant, fearful, and shaken the thoughts in his heart.

Ning Rongrong's face turned redder, she took off the soul guide hanging around her neck, lowered her head and handed it to Han Wuyi.

The sound is like a mosquito moaning

"Running Quicksand and Lanba Academy, you must be short of money! This... here is 20 million, you can use it first! If you don't have enough, you can tell me..."

Has she really fulfilled her promise to raise her sweetheart?

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Ning Rongrong felt dizzy.

Han Wuyi's face turned cold, and the Huang Mie he held in his hand fell towards Ning Rongrong's head. After hearing the word "Twenty Million", Huang Mie disappeared immediately. The hand he waved down did not lose its force, and he pinched Ning Rongrong's forehead to death. A mosquito, collected back.

Ning Rongrong felt the strong wind above her head. She looked up and saw Han Wuyi's hand squeezing a mosquito to death in front of her forehead. She slowly took it back and immediately turned her head with a blushing face, looking at the people outside the building. Starry sky, eyes narrowed, happiness overflowing on the face.

Isn’t it just that the power has been exposed? It’s one of our own anyway!

Yes, they are their own people.

Han Wuyi affirmed in his heart.