Chapter 132: Because I am too good, I have no friends?
"You!"
Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, unable to refute.
After all, she was being pressed down by Ye Qiu at this moment. As long as Ye Qiu wanted to, she would be fucked through at any time.
Ye Qiu looked at Ning Rongrong's pretty red face and had to say that the little witch was indeed naturally beautiful, with skin that could be broken by a blow.
"You, get up and drive!"
Ning Rongrong's eyes averted, she held her hands tightly in front of her and turned her face away.
"Okay."
Ye Qiu smiled and straightened up.
He lowered his eyes and glanced at the place Ning Rongrong was protecting, and couldn't help but curl his lips.
For a tablet like her
Shouldn't you cover your skirt to death at this time?
"W-where are you looking?!"
Ning Rongrong gnashed her teeth and quickly stood up, bent her knees and hugged her legs.
He glared at Ye Qiu fiercely.
"Can't you just take a look? It's not like you're not wearing any clothes."
Ye Qiu shrugged and didn't care.
"Hmph! Even if you just said it is right"
Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, with lowered eyebrows and dim eyes.
Still a little depressed.
"I'm right, why are you so tired?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows, leaned on the stone again, looked up at the cold jade plate hanging in the night sky, and said quietly:
"Are you still worried about what happened just now?"
"..."
Ning Rongrong remained silent.
The mood that had just calmed down became low and sad again.
What made her sadder than Flanders' derogation was what happened tonight.
Curl your legs and hold your knees with both hands.
He lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes again, and asked in confusion:
"Liar, tell me...what did I do wrong?"
Thinking of Ye Qiu speaking freely.
Ning Rongrong immediately raised her eyes to look at Ye Qiu, and said with a cry in her voice:
"Stop calling me stupid!"
Ye Qiu laughed dumbly and looked at Ning Rongrong's pear blossoms covered with rain.
He shook his head slightly.
"Actually you did nothing wrong."
"You lied to me, I didn't do anything wrong. Why doesn't anyone be friends with me?!"
Ning Rongrong only thought Ye Qiu was comforting her.
"Oh"
Ye Qiu sneered and shook his head, looking at Ning Rongrong with deep meaning in his eyes.
"You are the eldest lady, what's wrong with you?"
"If I have to say that you are at fault, the fault is that you did not position yourself correctly."
Ning Rongrong wiped her tears, a little confused.
"What do you mean?"
Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and pinched Ning Rongrong's cold face covered with tears, and said angrily: "Excuse me, does your father have many friends?"
"He, he"
Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
She really couldn't figure out how many of Ning Fengzhi's true friends he had when he was away from home.
"How's it going? You can't tell, right?"
Ye Qiu continued with a smile.
"You are the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and you may even be the heir and master of the sect in the future. You are destined to be aloof. There are very few people at the same level as you."
"Many times, it's not because you're not good enough!"
"Most people respect your rights and hate your arrogance. They feel inferior and find it difficult to talk to you on an equal footing. They also want to communicate with you on an equal footing. Deliberately approaching you will only make both parties feel uncomfortable."
Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu blankly, her eyes flashing with brilliance. She had never heard these words before.
It seems to make sense.
But at the same time, Ning Rongrong felt something was wrong.
According to Ye Qiu.
She has no friends not because she is not good enough, but because she is too good and excellent?
Are you really right?
Ning Rongrong was a little confused, and the tears that overflowed in her eyes began to calm down.
Eyes blurred with tears, blinking.
"Then why...they call me little witch behind my back?"
"Little witch? That's it?!"
"The little witch who makes you cry after being spoken to by someone and then runs away?"
Ye Qiu pretended to be surprised, even a little disdainful.
Which aristocratic child doesn't have a bit of coquettishness in him?
Bully men, dominate women, and do all kinds of evil.
There are not many like this. Even Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai and others are equally unbearable.
And Ning Rongrong has such an identity and status.
But she just likes to play pranks on children.
Ye Qiu has reason to believe.
If Flanders meets some other nobles.
I'm afraid they just went back crying and shook people up and renovated Shrek's house.
"Ye Qiu.!"
Ning Rongrong frowned, a little angry.
She didn't know that this was the first time tonight that Ye Qiu looked down on her.
Did she agree to be superior? !
This damn liar! You just know how to lie to her with nonsense!
"Hmph!"
Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, raised her eyebrows lightly, then looked at Ye Qiu doubtfully.
"No, something's wrong."
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qiu glanced at her in confusion.
"You know me?"
Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with surprise and uncertainty, and she was a little wary.
She never said that she was the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect.
How did the dead liar know? !
"Oh, I have been to Tiandou City and heard of your name. Isn't it unreasonable?"
Ye Qiu responded with a chuckle.
It seems that Ning Rongrong is not really stupid.
Noticing Ye Qiu's surprised look, Ning Rongrong gritted his teeth.
Knowing that Ye Qiu was questioning her IQ in his heart.
He could only snort helplessly, turn his head and say nothing.
Ye Qiu chuckled.
He was not in a hurry, he would capture her martial spirit tonight anyway.
As for changing Ning Rongrong?
He has no interest at all.
She is young now, and it is normal for her to be naughty.
After more contact with people outside, time will carve her into what she should be.
Anyway, now I am sure I can handle her.
Whether she is a real little witch or not doesn't matter.
Quite a while.
Ning Rongrong wiped away her tears and regained some of her little witch attitude.
He glanced at Ye Qiu.
He snorted coldly.
"Hmph! Even if you are right, then if you say so, wouldn't it be difficult for me to make friends?"
Ye Qiu smiled proudly and pointed his thumb towards himself.
"Who said that? Can't you get one now?"
"You said you?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu in surprise.
"What? No way?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows.
He looked at Ning Rongrong with stern eyes, looking up and down, with an expression on his face that looked like giving alms.
"What Flanders said is that you will die the fastest on the battlefield. It's not like I can't protect you."
Ning Rongrong gritted her teeth, feeling a little annoyed and a little embarrassed.
He regained a bit of strength.
He straightened his body, raised his snow-white neck with halo, and said proudly:
"What? Do you want to pick up this lady?"
Ye Qiu smiled jokingly.
"What? Are you not allowed to soak?"
"Ah! I, I will beat you to death!"
Ning Rongrong suddenly became coquettish and pushed Ye Qiu's head aside.
"Hey! You are trying to burn bridges"
Ye Qiu quickly grabbed Ning Rongrong's little hand.
"You, let me go!"
Ning Rongrong pulled her hand back anxiously.
In the dark.
Ning Rongrong's face turned rosy and her heartbeat quickened.
A small fight made her sadness completely disappear.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of chapter)