MTL - From the Power of Space To the Heavens-Chapter 107 . Ning Rongrong, who is preoccupied

  107. Ning Rongrong, who is preoccupied

  It is different from Lu Yuan and Xue Qinghe.

   Here, Ning Rongrong is preoccupied.

  Especially when Ning Fengzhi asked her what she thought of Lu Yuan, Ning Rongrong felt even more pressured.

   "It's all about what!"

   Turning over in agitation, Ning Rongrong grabbed the doll by the bed and beat it, muttering while beating the doll.

   After a long while, he put the doll aside dejectedly.

  What is the meaning of Ning Fengzhi's words? Does she, a daughter, not understand?

   Didn't she just want to test her opinion on Lu Yuan?

  Is it necessary to be so cautious in the temptation?

   Could it be that Ning Fengzhi felt that she fell in love with that wicked bastard?

"how could it be possible!"

   Grabbed the doll that was thrown aside, and patted it vigorously on the bed. Ning Rongrong looked at the sun that had just risen outside the window without love.

very good.

   Time to get up again.

  Ning Rongrong has never felt that getting up is such a tormenting thing.

  However, when she thought of Ning Fengzhi's insinuating behavior last night

   Forget it, tired, hurry up and destroy it!

  Ning Rongrong felt a burst of despair at the thought of having to face her father later.

  Emotions are such things that they can’t be explained clearly, and the reasoning is still messy!

  It seems that there are only two paths in front of her.

  The first way: make mistakes and admit them obediently.

  The second way: Beat to death and refuse to admit it, and then helplessly lose in the eyes of my father, Grandpa Jian, and Grandpa Bones that "the child has finally grown up".

but

   "Are you kidding! I am Ning Rongrong!"

  Ning Rongrong didn’t notice at all that his thoughts had gone astray; why did he “beat him to death and refuse to admit” what he hadn’t done.

   Roaring to cheer herself up, Ning Rongrong raised her small fist and sat up abruptly from the bed.

   Then she saw

   Zhu Zhuqing who just opened the door is looking at himself expressionlessly.

  Zhu Zhuqing glanced curiously at Ning Rongrong, who was holding up her small fist, then politely exited the room, and said politely:

   "Sorry, Rong Rong. You continue."

Go on

   I continue to be a ghost! !

  Ning Rongrong roared crazily in his heart, and then angrily punched the doll beside him.

   Her image is completely ruined!

   "Sure enough. I shouldn't"

   Getting up from the bed, dressed neatly, Ning Rongrong muttered dejectedly.

   I don’t know whether this “should not” refers to not making the rash move just now, or to .

  Shouldn’t have sent the letter back in the first place

  Sitting restlessly at the table, contemplating for a long time, but unable to even write out the outline of what happened, Ning Rongrong put away the pen speechlessly.

   To be honest, she was convinced.

   When she woke up, her mind was still in a mess.

  Can't even sort out the general story, some key points, and meaningful words. How can she deal with the questions her father may ask today?

  General questions are fine.

   And all of them are insinuating, even hinting at her problems

  Twitter~

  Twitter~

   "It's annoying!"

  Ning Rongrong closed the book heavily in agitation, and the few birds that had stopped outside the window were scared away by the sudden sound.

   Sighed lightly, Ning Rongrong rubbed her temples.

  There are too many things.

  She has too many things to consider.

  How to answer my father's questions without leaking?

   Moreover, on the basis of this condition, we must get rid of our own doubts

  To be honest, any soul master of the auxiliary system may not be able to control his heart when facing a talented soul master like Lu Yuan who is powerful, of the same age, and responsible for his life and work.

  Mu Qiang is a trait that most soul masters have.

  Especially in the soul masters of the auxiliary system, this characteristic is more obvious.

  However, this doesn't mean that she—Ning Rongrong, can't control her heart either!

but

  Why does she always pay attention to Lu Yuan inexplicably?

   Could it be that she really fell in love with that wicked bastard?

   "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

   Shaking his head abruptly, Ning Rongrong shook the impression of that guy out of his mind.

   First of all, it's inappropriate in terms of personality.

  Secondly, that guy seems to like Xiao Wu.

  As soon as Xiao Wu was mentioned, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but subconsciously glanced at the empty bed, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

  The love between a human soul master and a transformed soul beast is usually fruitless.

   Give a clear example:

  The last genius soul master who fell in love with a transformed soul beast was the Haotian Douluo who blocked their way back then—Tang Hao.

   And the fate of the opponent naturally needless to say.

  For a titled Douluo to be so embarrassed, if he had no choice, who would think that such a middle-aged man smelling of alcohol and disheveled would be the high-spirited genius soul master back then?

   Unsure of one's own feelings, unbelievable in one's intuition, confused by the best girlfriends around one's side, and saddened by almost foreseeable tragedies.

  In an instant, Ning Rongrong seemed to have matured a lot.

  Unfortunately, mature; it doesn't mean that she can make the best choice in certain things; it means that when she watches something, she stands at a different height.

   Therefore, there are naturally more choices to choose from

  Looking at Xiao Wu who pushed the door and walked in, with a more mature look between her brows, Ning Rongrong helplessly stopped her divergent thinking.

very good.

   It seems that she still has no options for her to choose

   Standing up, Ning Rongrong quickly walked to Xiao Wu and supported Xiao Wu. At the same time, with some complaints, she criticized Lu Yuan for not being compassionate enough.

  Xiao Wu smiled shyly, then took Ning Rongrong's hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

   "Rongrong, don't you really know?"

  Hearing this sudden question, Ning Rongrong paused slightly, then sat down beside Xiao Wu, and asked Xiao Wu with a smile:

   "What can I do if I know? What can I do if I don't know?"

  Xiao Wu was speechless.

  Ning Rongrong took Xiao Wu's hand, looked at the bruises on her wrist, and sighed softly.

   "You are my best friend, best girlfriend"

   "Rongrong~"

   "But you never told me your real identity."

  Ning Rongrong's lonely expression made Xiao Wu hesitate to speak.

  She did conceal her identity from the other party.

   Even though there are various reasons, the fact is true and irrefutable.

   Therefore, Xiao Wu didn't know what to say for a while.

  Even if Ning Rongrong faced her with suspicion, Xiao Wu would feel much better in her heart.

  But it was this lonely look that made Xiao Wu feel guilty from the bottom of her heart.

  Different from Zhu Zhuqing.

   The relationship between Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu is very good.

  Perhaps, from the moment Ning Rongrong couldn't stand it for the first time and took the initiative to intervene to protect Xiao Wu, the fate of the two had already intersected.

  Therefore, both Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong regard each other as their best friends.

   Not long after, Ning Rongrong adjusted her emotions.

   "You guys, have you really thought about it?"

   "The last example, which was almost the same as yours, didn't end well."

  The young girl kindly reminded her that it was not difficult to hear from the words that she did not regard Xiao Wu as a transformed soul beast, but she still regarded Xiao Wu as her best friend and best friend as before.

   "Thought it out"

  Xiao Wu replied in a low voice.

   Then, reach out.

   "Rongrong~"

   Helplessly smiled, Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu hugged gently.

you are my best friend

  I am your best girlfriend

   Will not change, regardless of identity.

   I'm trying to say ouch~

   If it is not free, please remind me in time, it is also my first time to operate.

  (end of this chapter)