Chapter 55 (1/2)

”Hum, dare to hit me... I must see you later...” Ning Rongrong showed his little tiger teeth to the sleeping Ye Zhiqiu.

However, Ning Rongrong mouth vicious, like an angry kitten. The movements of the body are honest indeed.

When she saw Ye Zhiqiu, who was slightly curled up in her deep sleep, she covered him with a warm heart.

Although it's winter now, it's still very cold. Although for ye Zhiqiu, the difference is not big, but the coolness is still felt.

In his sleep, ye Zhiqiu noticed that his body was warm a lot, but he was more comfortable to sleep. The corners of his mouth unconsciously revealed a faint smile.

Ning Rongrong sat on the edge of the bed, his hands thinking about supporting his legs, his hands supporting his cheeks, his eyes somewhat inanimate, watching Ye Zhiqiu in a daze.

Does this guy have such a weak time? Looking at Ye Zhiqiu with a trace of pale complexion, Ning Rongrong has some heartache and some remorse.

Speaking of it, ye Zhiqiu's appearance is not the type of handsome hanging sky.

Maybe it's because he's still young and hasn't opened up for a long time. Now, ye Zhiqiu just looks more elegant and pleasant, which makes people won't hate at the first sight. That's all.

Ning Rongrong did not know when he had a good impression on this guy.

Maybe it was the night in the soul hunting forest?

She did not know the answer in her heart, but Ning Rongrong, who was ignorant, only knew that he would be very happy with Ye Zhiqiu, which was enough.

This is an ignorant girl's most sincere emotion, does not contain any impurity.

”I'm sorry, I really don't know that the fatigue of your separation will be fed back to you, otherwise I'll certainly make you fat and white...” Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Zhiqiu's delicate face, Pang Rou said, as if he was talking to himself.

”Well, my father said he wanted to see you, so did granddad Gu...”

”grandfather Jian also told his father that he wanted you to join us in Qibao Liuli Zong...” at this point, Ning Rongrong stopped and his face was red.

”Hum, grandfather Jian is really an old man with no shame...”

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Ning Rongrong seems to have a lot of words buried in his heart. At this moment, he is like pouring beans out of a bamboo tube.

However, ye Zhiqiu did not know all this.

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it was a little dark, and the students in the room came back one after another.

They just curiously looked at the corner of the bed there, a sitting and lying of the two people, then their own business.

Ye Zhiqiu did not know each other, but Ning Rongrong, the eldest lady of Qibao Liuli Zong, did not dare to find it boring.

In the afternoon, ye Zhiqiu was not there, and many people tried to talk to each other, but it was easy to say a word to say hello, but it was difficult to have a deep chat.

Ning Rongrong is too lazy to pay attention to them.

At this time, the relationship between these two people is not simple. Naturally, these students will not lick their faces to touch the ashes.

Moreover, they were all warned by Xiao.

This is notting city. The face of the Lord's son will be given by them.

After a while, Tang Sanji also came back with two wooden hanging baskets in their hands.

They went late and have been queuing up until now. They just packed the food and didn't eat it themselves, so they came back.