Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

On the other side, in the hotel.

Zhu Zhuqing stared out the window in a daze, what are he and Rongrong doing?

She wanted to go too, but after Ning Rongrong spoke, she chose to remain silent.

She should be braver...

Sigh lightly.

Practice.

"Old Mu, is there any juice or something?"

"Go away! You can have wine if you want it!"

"Forget it, the wine is not good."

"What are you thinking, brat? You order some juice when you take other girls out for dinner?!"

"..."

Seeing the old and the young bickering, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but smile, but she knew that Dao Feng never drank.

"Rongrong, eat generously, don't save me."

Ning Rongrong looked at the bowl that was filled again, wanting to cry but no tears.

She is really ready to lose weight! !

only……

It's really delicious~

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When Dao Feng and Ning Rongrong returned to the hotel, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Upstairs, Dao Feng said: "Go back and practice hard, and then rest."

"Cut, I got it." Ning Rongrong curled her lips, she was well fed and needed to digest.

"Then I'll go back first." Dao Feng smiled, turned and walked to the other side.

Ning Rongrong had a bold impulse, but before hesitating, Dao Feng had already returned to the room.

She stomped her feet angrily: "Huh! This guy walked so neatly!"

She wanted to kiss him...

But thinking that she was the only one shopping with him today, she temporarily put this matter behind her.

With his hands behind his back, he walked towards the room step by step.

But Zhu Zhuqing, who was practicing when she entered the room, also withdrew from cultivation.

Seeing the undiminished smile on Ning Rongrong's face, she thought a little, could it be that they...

"Hi, Zhuqing." Ning Rongrong greeted Zhu Zhuqing with a smile, intentionally or unintentionally showing off.

She walked to the bed and fell down on the bed.

Zhu Zhuqing hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking softly: "Rongrong, where did you... and Dao Feng go to play, can... tell me...?"

Ning Rongrong was squinting her eyes comfortably, and when she heard Zhu Zhuqing's slightly nervous and hesitant words, she secretly laughed in her heart:

Stinky Zhuqing, I told you to hit that guy at the blade, I scared you to death!

Ning Rongrong took the quilt and covered herself up "shyly", "Don't talk, don't talk, I'm so ashamed!"

Sure enough, Zhu Zhuqing froze violently, his heart suddenly lifted, his smooth and delicate hands were tightly clenched, and his breathing became disordered.

Could it be that he did that... shameful thing with Rongrong? !

No, no, he was only with himself that day...

My heart hurts badly.

In a corner of the bed, in a small gap, someone was watching Zhu Zhuqing's expression change.

Sneaking in his heart: Stinky Zhuqing, are you panicking?Are you panicking? Are you panicking?

Hahahaha!

Hahaha……

But the next moment she was confused and panicked, what's going on? !

Do not!impossible!

How could Zhuqing cry? !

She heard soft sobbing.

Ning Rongrong suspected that her eyes were blurred and something was wrong with her ears.

How could Zhuqing, who has always been aloof and strong, have such a weak side? !

But when she saw Zhu Zhuqing turned her face away and wiped her tears with her hands, she knew that she seemed to be joking too much.