The sickness of quick transmigration makes it difficult for her to fly

Chapter 41 Madam Madam Madam 41
Beta nodded and continued.

[Yeah, host, work harder, isn't it just a marriage. 】

[At that time, after you get married, maybe his blackness value will disappear completely, and then you can leave this plane, don't worry about anything, and don't have to worry about embarrassing life after marriage. 】

This also makes some sense, the progress of her mission cannot be stalemate all the time, how to say, for that mission, she has to make some sacrifices.

After she figured it out, she lay down on the bed and let out a long breath, feeling that the overall situation had been settled.

A few days later, one night, Qi Ningning and Meng Lan laughed and talked about the anecdotes in Beijing in the room, and the atmosphere was relaxed.

The two talked very excitedly, and they didn't intend to end at all. In the end, Meng Lan was more sensible, stopped the conversation in time, and asked Qi Ningning to go to bed earlier.

After taking a shower, Qi Ningning lay on the bed, the excitement had not completely dissipated.

She had nothing else to do, so she couldn't fall asleep for a while, so she took out the notebook under the pillow.

Speaking of this world, the author of this book is just like the author in her place.

"The Domineering Prince's Warm and Beautiful Wife", "The Farmer's Wife Chasing Her Husband",...

She was reading that "The Overbearing Prince's Warm Wife". The plot was really earthy and sweet, and she couldn't stop reading it.

Qi Ningning was fascinated by it, and there was a light slap outside the window, and she barely raised her head.

Looking at the window, there was nothing there, when Qi Ningning was about to continue looking, there was another click.

Qi Ningning put down the notebook and walked towards the window, feeling vigilant, picked up the vase on the shelf as a defensive gesture.

Soon, the window opened from the outside, and a black shadow rushed in. Qi Ningning raised the vase above his head with both hands, and was about to smash it down.

After his wrist was grabbed, Qi Ningning couldn't move anymore, the vase was held there like a decoration.

"It's me." The fingers slightly cold at night scratched the bridge of her nose lightly.

Qi Ningning took a closer look and found that it was Luo Jinrong.

I don't know why he came here in the middle of the night, and he didn't go through the main entrance, so she thought it was a burglar in the house.

After seeing him, Qi Ningning put down his guard and asked, "Why are you here?"

Luo Jinrong took the vase in her hand and helped her put it on the shelf.

"Why, do you think I'm a bad person?" The little girl was quite defensive.

"That's right, a villain who doesn't take the usual path and breaks into the boudoir at night!" Qi Ningning leaned back to read the story book by the bed again.

Luo Jinrong turned around and sat down at the table, pouring himself a cup of tea.

"The bad guy came to ask if you have considered what you said a few days ago." Luo Jinrong said in her own words.

Qi Ningning didn't respond, she pressed her fingers on the pages of the book and didn't turn the pages, just staring at a line of words.

"Haven't thought about it yet?" Luo Jinrong's voice was dangerous, and he put the teacup in his hand on the table.

Qi Ningning replied: "Think about it."

She didn't read her notebook any more, and just sat there.

She continued: "Of course it's okay to marry you, but you have to make a good deal first, and you have to always be nice to me in the future."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Luo Jinrong immediately smiled, "Of course, you are my favorite girl, who else should I treat if you are not good to you?"

His eyes shone brightly under the candlelight in the room, very pretty.

Qi Ningning was attracted by this sincere gaze, intoxicated by it, temporarily forgot his original identity, and also forgot the task he wanted to accomplish.

When she realized something was wrong, she looked away.

After Luo Jinrong entered the room, she didn't immediately look at the layout of her room, but looked at Qi Ningning first.

Qi Ningning just agreed to marry him, so he has the qualifications to look at it openly.

The boudoir of the daughter's house is decorated with elegance and taste, with extraordinary taste.

In front of the Luo bed is a screen with red plums and snow as a partition, and beside the wall is a shelf of ancient books, on which are placed small bonsai, jade vases with flower arrangements, and some books.

The sleeping place is separated by a bead curtain, and the other side of the bead curtain is the outer room.

This is the place where the little girl lived since she was a child. There is a faint fragrance of crabapple flowers in the house, and there are many gadgets on the cabinet.

Noticing the book on her bed, Luo Jinrong became interested, "What book are you reading?"

He wanted to reach out to grab it, but Qi Ningning held it down immediately, not letting him take it.

"What book, I still can't read?" Luo Jinrong asked curiously.

Thinking of the plots in the book, Qi Ningning didn't really want him to read it.

But the more you don't let him see it, the more he wants to see it.

Luo Jinrong leaned forward, stretched out his fingers and ticked her off, "I want to talk to you, come closer."

Qi Ningning didn't know what he was going to say mysteriously, but he didn't forget to stuff the script into the quilt.

Luo Jinrong leaned close to Qi Ningning's ear and said, "What I want to say is that I like you."

The hot air sprayed from the lips brought to the pinnae and infected the ears, the heat slowly climbed up, and the roots of the ears were dyed pink.

His tone was serious, without any distracting thoughts, just expressing the deepest feelings in his heart.

Qi Ningning has never been confessed like this before, her heart skipped a beat.

It wasn't until Luo Jinrong took the notebook away from her hand that she realized that this was his little trick.

Qi Ningning was horrified, and wanted to grab it from him, but it was a pity that the two sat and stood at different heights, so there was no advantage at all.

Luo Jinrong raised his hands high, he was already tall, even if Qi Ningning stood up now, he still looked so unreachable.

But Qi Ningning didn't want him to see some plots in the book, so he threatened: "You can't read this, return it to me!"

Luo Jinrong raised his eyebrows to see her anxious look, and thought of teasing her.

"If you don't let me read it, I will read it anyway. What book makes Miss Qi want to go back."

Luo Jinrong lowered his arms, turned the pages of the book, and browsed quickly.

When his eyes stayed on the sentence ["Woman, you are playing with fire!"], he frowned uncontrollably.

What happened next was even more beyond his imagination, and he didn't even relax his frown.

Qi Ningning looked at the sky at a 45° angle, sat down sadly holding his forehead, and didn't really want to see the expression on Luo Jinrong's face.

After Luo Jinrong had roughly read it, he closed the book with a snap, "It turns out that my wife likes to read books like this..."

He purposely prolonged the sound, making Qi Ningning feel embarrassed, she shrank into the bed and buried her head in it.

If you don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

After a while, Qi Ningning's muffled voice came from inside: "Who is your wife, please call me future wife!"

She didn't comment on his words, but just grasped the address in his words and corrected them.

"The future wife will eventually become my wife. I'll call her a few more times to get familiar, so as not to be unfamiliar later on."

Then a series of Luo Jinrong came.

"Ma'am? Ma'am, ma'am! Ma'am, ma'am..."

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