"Well, since I met Qin Jian, no matter what I do, I will be overshadowed by his glory..."

Tang San, who was dancing gracefully with Xue Ke in his arms, was full of resentment: "Isn't this my graduation performance? Why does he even come to make trouble here?"

"Hey, Tang San, what are you thinking about?"

Xue Ke in front of me said unhappily: "When you dance with me, why are you absent-minded?"

"Uh, sorry, I was just seeing an old friend."

Tang San's eyes finally moved back from Qin Jian.

"Old friend?"

Xue Ke glanced in the direction of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong: "Are you looking at them? Are you looking at a man or a woman?"

"Of course...a man."

Tang San was ashamed.

"Look at Qin Jian?"

Xue Ke's face was full of suspicion: "You don't like him too, do you?"

"Um...ah?!"

Tang San almost screamed: "What are you talking about? Why do you like him?"

"Okay, okay..."

Xue Ke comforted him and said: "You don't need to feel embarrassed. This kind of thing is normal in our royal family. My eldest brother has liked Qin Jian for a long time...well, for a long, long time..."

Tang San said with a crooked look: "Your eldest brother...His Royal Highness? Have you liked him for a long time?"

"yes…"

Xue Ke curled her lips: "She's even more fascinated than me, the face control person..."

"Asking like this, does it mean you don't like him?" She suddenly glanced at Tang San and said.

If they weren't still dancing, Tang San would have wanted to facepalm: "He was my former classmate and comrade-in-arms, it's just a pure friendship."

"That's it..."

Xue Ke secretly glanced at Qin Jian a few times, then looked at Tang San in front of him, silently compared for several rounds, and thought to himself: "In terms of looks, Qin Jian is better, but the people who covet him are too...

If you have more, you can’t get it, so why not…”

She suddenly moved a little closer to Tang San, almost pressing her body against his.

"Since you can't get the best-looking one, let's find a second-rate one. It's not bad..."

Tang San suddenly found that Xue Ke was much closer to him, and the faint daughter's fragrance swept over him, making his cheeks feel slightly hot.

Except for Meng Yiran's time, this was his second time having close contact with the opposite sex. With only one thousandth of Qin Jian's experience, he immediately felt dizzy.

However, if he knew that Xue Ke just chose him out of desperation and with the mentality of picking out inferior products, I don’t know what he would think...

After the music of a palace ballroom dance was played, almost all the students looked at Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong, all with resentment on their faces.

There was no way, they also discovered that as long as these two people were around, Yuexuan's attention would not be diverted to other people.

"Qin Jian, Rongrong, you'd better come down quickly, otherwise today's graduation examination will not be able to proceed."

Tang Yuehua couldn't stand it either.

"Teacher Yuehua, excuse me."

Qin Jian smiled slightly, and without saying anything about letting go of Ning Rongrong's embrace, he directly hugged Keren'er, walked out with a quick stride, and came to the edge of the stage, continuing to hold...

Everyone: "..."

"I wonder if there will be any melon to eat today..."

The students on the stage also left the stage, and then everyone performed alone.

Tang San and Xue Ke seemed to be regular partners, so they sat together.

"What melon?"

Xue Ke looked at him curiously: "I found that you didn't talk that much before, but after Qin Jian came, you became a lot more active."

Tang San looked at Qin Jian with sparkling eyes: "You don't understand, every time he is around, there are all kinds of famous scenes, and dramas of overt and covert fights with various women. At this time, everyone eating melon together becomes a mess.

It’s a very contagious thing.”

Xue Ke circled her eyes.

Are you going to watch the drama? Is there something wrong with me or you...

"Rongrong, how come you have become the princess of the Tiandou Empire?"

After hugging for a while, the turbulent emotions between the two finally calmed down a little.

Qin Jian whispered in Ning Rongrong's ear: "When I saw you coming in just now, I couldn't believe my eyes..."

Ning Rongrong smiled softly, hugged his neck tightly with both hands, and said in his ear: "It was run by dad. I don't know the details. It seems that we have reached some agreement with the Tiandou royal family, so Xue

Emperor Ye made me a princess to strengthen the relationship."

"Sure enough, it was my father-in-law who did this..."

Qin Jian's eyes showed a thoughtful look: "This cooperation may be a pretense. Maybe what you want is the princess status."

"Well, you are right..."

Hearing Qin Jian call Ning Fengzhi his father-in-law, Ning Rongrong's eyes couldn't help but curve into a crescent shape: "Dad said we must get this title in advance so that we can have room for maneuver. After all..."

She secretly glanced at Xue Qinghe, who was sitting alone on the other side, but found that the other person was also looking at her, and turned away as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Jian, didn't you say that Xue Qinghe is not the eldest son of the royal family, but someone from Wuhun Palace pretending to be one?"

She whispered in Qin Jian's ear: "Dad may have some plans, but he didn't tell me, saying that he would discuss them after you come back."

"I feel like you are my father's biological son, and I am like his little wife..." she said with a smile.

Qin Jian smiled: "It's great to be a little daughter-in-law. You don't have to think about these troublesome matryoshka dolls. I can just be your little princess."

Ning Rongrong gently bit his earlobe: "I just want to be your little princess."

"You were originally my little princess..."

Qin Jian held her tightly: "It will always be..."

"Um…"

Ning Rongrong stood on tiptoe and leaned on his shoulder, her eyebrows curved, and anyone could see the happiness of a little woman.

"Qin Jian, have you hugged me enough?"

Just when the two were immersed in each other's world, Na'er's voice rang out with emotion in Qin Jian's heart: "From the beginning to now, you have never let go, aren't you tired?"

"……Not tired."

Qin Jiandao.

Na'er gritted her teeth.

I obviously didn't feel like this before, but since that time when I transformed into a little girl, my mood has changed slightly.

Especially after hearing Qin Jian's thoughts about the future of the soul beast, the only knot in his heart disappeared, and there was no longer any barrier between him and him.

Now that I see the relationship between him and Ning Rongrong, I feel an unprecedented lemon taste. This feeling was completely absent in the past.

Although he was unhappy in the past and even joked about killing his women, those words were just words, but now he really wants to...

In the past, I was just as upset as if I saw flowers that I had cultivated for a hundred thousand years being picked by other women, but it wasn't that uncomfortable because I was looking at him condescendingly.

But now, she gradually feels that she is different.

Looking at him is no longer like looking at the flowers that he has been raising for countless years, nor is it like looking at a child.

Because when you look at a child, no matter how reluctant you are to let him go, you still want to see him marry someone else.
Chapter completed!