Chapter 132: I have no friends because I’m too nice?
"you!"
Ning Rongrong opened her mouth, unable to refute.
After all, she was being pressed down by Ye Qiu at this moment, and as long as Ye Qiu wanted, she could be penetrated at any time.
Ye Qiu looked at Ning Rongrong's rosy face and had to say that the little witch was indeed born with natural beauty and her skin was as smooth as a baby's.
"You, you get out of here!"
Ning Rongrong avoided his gaze, clasped her hands tightly in front of her, and turned her face away.
"Ok."
Ye Qiu smiled and stood up.
He lowered his eyes to look at the place where Ning Rongrong was protecting, and couldn't help but curl his lips.
For her tablet
Shouldn't I hold my skirt tightly at this time?
"Where are you looking?!"
Ning Rongrong gnashed her teeth, quickly stood up, bent her knees and hugged her legs.
He glared at Ye Qiu fiercely.
"Can't I just take a look? It's not like you're not wearing any clothes."
Ye Qiu shrugged and didn't care.
"Hmph! Even if what you said just now is right."
Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and her eyes were dim.
Still feeling a little depressed.
"I'm right, but you're still so depressed?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows, leaned back against the stone, looked up at the cold jade plate hanging high in the night sky, and said faintly:
"Are you still upset about what happened just now?"
"..."
Ning Rongrong remained silent.
The emotions that had just calmed down became depressed and sad again.
What made her even more sad than Flanders's disparagement 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’s outspokenness.
Ning Rongrong immediately raised her eyes to look at Ye Qiu, and said with a tearful voice:
"Don't call me stupid again!"
Ye Qiu laughed dumbly and looked at Ning Rongrong's pear blossoms covered with rain.
He shook his head slightly.
"You didn't do anything 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.
"Ah"
Ye Qiu sneered and shook his head, looking at Ning Rongrong with deep meaning in his eyes.
"You are the eldest lady, what did you do wrong?"
"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, somewhat puzzled.
"What do you mean?"
Ye Qiu reached out and pinched Ning Rongrong's tearful, cold face, and asked unhappily, "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 were when he was away from home.
"How is it? Can't tell?"
Ye Qiu continued speaking with a smile on his face.
"You are the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, and you may even be the heir or the sect leader in the future. You are destined to be high and mighty. There are very few people who are at the same level as you."
"A lot of 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 have an equal dialogue with you. However, they also want to communicate with you on an equal footing. Deliberately approaching you will only make both parties feel uncomfortable."
Ning Rongrong stared at Ye Qiu in a daze, with a strange light flashing in her eyes. 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.
The reason she has no friends is not because she doesn’t do well enough, but because she is too good and too excellent?
Are you really right?
Ning Rongrong was a little confused, and the tears that had overflowed from her eyes began to subside.
Eyes blurred with tears, blinking.
"Then why do they call me a little witch behind my back?"
"Little witch? That's it?!"
"A little witch who was made to cry by a few words and then ran away?"
Ye Qiu pretended to be surprised, even a little disdainful.
Which noble son doesn’t have a bit of pampering?
He bullies men and women and commits many evil deeds.
There are many such people. Even Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai are equally unbearable.
And Ning Rongrong has such an identity and status.
She just likes to play childish pranks.
Ye Qiu had reason to believe.
If Flanders met some other nobles.
I'm afraid they will go back crying and ask people to redecorate Shrek.
"Ye Qiu.!"
Ning Rongrong frowned, a little angry.
She didn't even know how many times Ye Qiu had looked down on her tonight.
Did she agree to be superior? !
This damn liar! He just knows how to lie to her!
"Humph!"
Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then realized what was happening and looked at Ye Qiu in confusion.
"No, something's wrong."
"What's wrong?"
Ye Qiu glanced at her in confusion.
"You know me?"
Ning Rongrong's eyes were filled with doubt and uncertainty, and she was somewhat alert.
She never said that she was the eldest daughter of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect.
How did the damn liar know?!
"Heh, I've been to Tiandou City and heard of your name. Isn't that 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 her teeth.
She knew that Ye Qiu was secretly testing her IQ again.
He could only snort helplessly, turn his head away 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, it is normal for her to act naughty.
After she interacts with more people outside, time will sculpt her into what she should be.
Anyway, now I am sure I can handle her.
Whether she is a real little witch or not, it won’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 what you said is true, then according to what you said, 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 mean you?"
Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Qiu in surprise.
"What? No?"
Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows.
He looked at Ning Rongrong with burning eyes, looking her up and down, with a condescending expression on his face.
"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.
She straightened her body, raised her snow-white neck with a hazy color, and said proudly:
"What? Do you want to pick up this lady?"
Ye Qiu smiled jokingly.
"What? You're not allowed to soak?"
"Ah! I'll soak your dead head!"
Ning Rongrong suddenly cried out in delight 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 was very rosy and her heartbeat quickened.
A little fight made her sadness disappear completely.
I wish you all a happy life!
(End of this chapter)