Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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The long pony tail almost hangs down to the bend of the legs, and the light gray stockings and high heels have transformed the cute little Wu from before into a young and moving girl now.

If Xiao Wu could not be compared with Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing before, then she has not lost to them at all.

"Xiao Wu, I told you several times, don't use braids as weapons anymore, but you keep saying that this is the biggest use of scorpion braids..."

Tang San said silently, "How do you let go now?"

"Hee hee, because my brother said it looks so good." Xiao Wu bounced.

Seeing that she didn't look like her previous murderous look at all, Tang San and the others were simply powerless to complain, they could only silently give Qin Jian a thumbs up in their hearts.

"Rongrong..."

As soon as Qin Jian spoke, Ning Rongrong lowered his eyebrows and said pleasingly: "Um...I'll go with you..."

Everyone: "..."

"Rongrong..."

Walking to the corner, Qin Jian called her softly, and then opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Ning Rongrong was really special to him, so special that he didn't want to hurt her at all, even if he was separated now in name, he still couldn't open his mouth to hurt her.

Therefore, even if he refuses to live in a room, he doesn't know what to say.

"Brother Jian, did I trouble you..." Ning Rongrong lowered his head and turned his toes.

Qin Jian shook his head and said, "Nothing, Rongrong, whatever you do, I won't take it as a trouble."

"I... miss you so much..."

Ning Rongrong suddenly raised his head, tears gleaming in his eyes.

She had been suppressing herself, unable to control it anymore, and suddenly rushed over, squeezing herself into Qin Jian's arms...

"puff…"

But the next moment Qin Jian trembled all over, spouting blood.

"Ah! What's wrong with you!"

Ning Rongrong exclaimed and hurriedly supported Qin Jian.

"Om!"

His second spirit ring was shaking violently, as if it would explode at any time.

"Rongrong...you...can't hold me..."

Ning Rongrong was stunned, and then slowly let go of the hand holding Qin Jian.

Sure enough, after she left, Qin Jian's spirit ring stabilized again.

"This...what the hell is going on..."

Ning Rongrong's tears flowed down.

"Don't... don't cry..."

Qin Jian hurriedly took her hand, wiped away the tears from her face, and said: "Look, it's all right like this, I just can't get closer to you..."

"Brother Jian, you can't be with me because you have difficulties, right?"

Ning Rongrong suddenly grabbed his hand and asked with teary eyes, "You have always liked Rongrong, haven't you?"

Qin Jian couldn't say a word except nodding his head.

"Then... Then will we still have a chance to be together in the future?" Ning Rongrong asked with a slightly trembling lips.

"Definitely, as long as I am strong enough!" Qin Jiandao.

"How strong is it? Title Douluo?" Ning Rongrong asked.

Qin Jian slowly shook his head and smiled: "It's stronger than that..."

Ning Rongrong was stunned: "Then...how can it be done..."

"Trust me, I can." Qin Jian stroked her long hair.

"Then you and Shui Bing'er, and now Zhu Zhuqing... are all related to this, right?" Ning Rongrong looked at his eyes seriously and asked.

She obviously had been following Qin Jian's news, and even her relationship with Shui Bing'er was clear.

Qin Jian just nodded.

"Then you... will you finally be separated from Zhu Zhuqing?" Ning Rongrong continued to ask.

Qin Jian continued to nod.

Ning Rongrong didn't know what expression to show.

Fortunately, she herself was the first to be broken up...

Feel sad, but Qin Jian hasn't really been with other people...

"Why do you have to be like this..." Ning Rongrong murmured.

Qin Jian suddenly felt palpitations, and said hurriedly: "Rongrong! Don't think about it anymore! This is the rule. I can't resist or tell you all this now."

Ning Rongrong was taken aback, and then nodded: "Okay, I believe your brother Jian will always be waiting for you."

"But you...you absolutely must not do anything more than us with other people!" She suddenly added.

"Ah? What's the matter?" Qin Jian scratched his head a little.

"You...you know." Ning Rongrong turned his head blushing slightly.

Qin Jian saw her look like this, and quickly suddenly said, "I know, don't worry, I won't."

He touched Ning Rongrong's cheek, and said gently, "You are my fiancee, why would I happen to someone else in the first place?"

Maybe...no?

"Then I... Then can't I tell them that I am your fiancee?" Ning Rongrong bowed his head.

Qin Jian's heart twitched slightly, and then he said, "Rong Rong...if you want to say it, just talk about it. It was originally my own problem. I don't want you to carry it with me."

"But I am willing to bear with you!"

Ning Rongrong suddenly raised his head, with a firm and persistent expression on his face: "I am your fiancee. I am the one who is destined to stand with you for the rest of my life. I will definitely carry everything with you!"

Qin Jian's heart... is about to melt...

He couldn't control his excitement and couldn't help holding her into his arms.

"No!"

Ning Rongrong hurriedly pushed Qin Jian away, and as expected, another trace of blood came out from the corner of Qin Jian's mouth.

"You want to die?!"

She anxiously wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but made Qin Jian's expression softer.

He suddenly grabbed Ning Rongrong's little hand and smiled: "It's okay, it can still withstand that moment, and it's worth huging my Rongrong..."

Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly became as soft as water waves...

"Okay, let's live in the same house with Tang San."

After Qin Jian came back again, the few people never had disputes over the division of the house, and the scene was harmonious.

"I want to live alone." Zhu Zhuqing said coldly.

Ning Rongrong smiled and pulled Xiao Wu up and said, "Then I will share a room with Xiao Wu."

Seeing several girls walking side by side to the girls' dormitory, Tang San Dai Mubai Oscar turned back to look at Qin Jian, his eyes... hard to describe.

"Qin Jian, right? How did you teach me how to deal with those three girls?"

A stubble-faced Oscar leaned forward, his eyebrows twitching.

"I have nothing to teach you. Dai Mubai is better at the technique you want. I'm just giving my sincere intentions." Qin Jian smiled.

"Qin Jian, are you sarcastic to me?" Dai Mubai's expression became cold.

"Not..."

Qin Jian shook his head and said, "I just respect everyone's nature. What you are good at is completely different from what I am good at, and the girls you are good at are also different... At least those girls you get started with, I'm definitely not sure.

Dai Mubai's expression looked better.

Qin Jian said again: "Actually, I don't think you really care about Zhuqing. What you care about is the face of your own man, and the race for the throne. You think Zhuqing is your only comrade in arms..."