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413, the great writer comes to a 61

Nie Long looked at the hand that was still on Ning Dai's shoulder. The arc of his smile changed slightly, but the words he spoke were as plain as if he didn't know anything. He only asked Ning Dai: "The engagement ceremony is about to begin. How about you?"

Are you feeling better?"

Ning Dai sighed because she couldn't do anything anymore, and softly replied: "Okay, it's okay."

Nie Long turned sideways and said, "Then go over."

"Okay." Ning Dai responded even more weakly.

Pushing Tao Shiming's hand off her shoulder, she walked towards Nie Long. Nie Long raised his arms, and she naturally took them.

The two of them walked side by side into the venue as if Tao Shiming did not exist.

Tao Shiming didn't try to stop them, but he saw and heard Ning Dai's demeanor and tone when she replied, and he had already interpreted it to mean that Ning Dai and Nie Long didn't get along well, maybe Ning Dai

I just couldn't refuse Nie Long. After all, it was extremely easy for this big shot in foreign affairs to blackmail a simple and innocent girl.

Furthermore, before he had time to tell Ning Dai, Nie Long was not someone worth relying on at all, let alone someone who would stay in Yanjing for a long time.

Those are people who came from a foreign land ten miles away. One day, they will go back.

And when the time comes, will Ning Dai follow her? The ten-mile foreign market is not suitable for Ning Dai at all.

Tao Shiming frowned, looking at the two people's retreating figures, and secretly decided to let Ning Dai leave Nie Long as soon as possible.

And he will definitely protect her.

After walking some distance, Nie Long suddenly asked: "What were you talking about just now?"

Ning Dai looked surprised: "Mr. Nie actually cares about this?" What a surprise!

Nie Long glanced at her and said nothing.

Ning Dai said: "Actually, I didn't say anything."

Nie Long waited for the next step, but Ning Dai deliberately stopped talking.

Very evil-minded.

Nie Long asked persistently: "What's the point if you didn't say anything?"

Ning Dai couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Nie, it turns out that not only do you care about trivial matters, but you can also tell tongue twisters?"

Nie Long tightened his arms, and then also clamped Ning Dai's hand.

Ning Dai was so funny that she told him timidly: "It doesn't hurt."

Nie Long then relaxed the strength of his arm and said, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you, but I feel bad for you."

Ning Dai had an expression on her face as if she had discovered a new world. She widened her eyes and asked, "Mr. Nie, are you talking about love?" If she hadn't still held her hand in his arm, she probably could have said it.

A more exaggerated shape to interpret this expression.

Nie Long glanced at her and did not deny it.

Ning Dai was even more surprised when she saw that he didn't refute. When she was about to speak, someone happened to come up to talk to Nie Long. She swallowed her surprise and dutifully turned into a smiling vase.

After the person who came to chat left, Ning Dai said to Nie Long: "Actually, he didn't say anything, he just recited two poems to me."

Reciting poems? With his usual smile on his face, Nie Long said in a gentle voice: "Starting tomorrow, you will also recite poems to me."

Ning Dai's eyes widened and she looked at Nie Long's profile in confusion.

Meow meow meow?

Why does she recite poems?

The engagement ceremony of Qiu Yanqing and Zhu Chujun began with blessings.

It was just an engagement ceremony, but Qiu Yanqing and Zhu Chujun felt as if they had traveled through time for thousands of years before finally coming to each other. The whole scene was simply sensational.

When the ceremony was completed, the entire venue burst into applause.

Ning Dai clapped her hands and couldn't help but ask Aiguo: "How long is it until the end of this story?"

Aiguo said: "It's almost coming. But you can still play for a while. When it's almost over, I'll let you know in advance."
Chapter completed!
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