At this time, of course the two of them didn't know that they had left a deep impression on Yu Xiaogang, the dean's friend. Ning Rongrong was immersed in deep emotions. Although she was smart, she couldn't cover everything. If she wasn't

Yu Xiaogang pointed out that she probably didn't know until now that Xiao Yi was paying attention to her and protecting her all the time.

As the eldest lady of the Qibao Glazed Sect, there are not many people who pay attention to her and protect her. On the contrary, there are many people.

But most of these people do it because of their status as the eldest lady and their responsibilities as servants. They really hope that she will live well, and only a few people such as her father and mother.

But Xiao Yi is different. It can be seen that Xiao Yi has a good background and there is no need to climb up to the Qibao Glazed Sect. In other words, Xiao Yi does not care about the Qibao Glazed Sect at all.

Such a person's willingness to pay for her can only mean one thing, that is, Xiao Yi has true feelings for Ning Rongrong. Whether it is intentional or unintentional, Ning Rongrong is already satisfied. In this world of the jungle and the world of profit-seeking,

True love is a cheap commodity. If it weren't for the family's lack of requirements for choosing a spouse, it would be very difficult to be with someone you love.

Thinking of this, Ning Rongrong became curious about Xiao Yi's identity. Holding Xiao Yi's arm, Ning Rongrong said quietly: "Yi, I have always been curious, who are you?"

Xiao Yi found a chair and sat down, thinking about whether to tell Ning Rongrong his identity or whether to say that he was the young master of Wuhun Hall, Qian Xiaoyi.

It's not that Xiao Yi doesn't want to say it, but that his identity is too sensitive, and it's inevitable that some criminals will have evil intentions. But he doesn't know why, he just doesn't want to hide or deceive Ning Rongrong. It's right to be cautious, but you also have to be right.

Peer trust.

Ning Rongrong sat next to Xiao Yi. Seeing that Xiao Yi was silent, she shook his arm, pouted, and said coquettishly: "Yi, tell me, okay? I promise I won't tell anyone."

Xiao Yi smiled and tapped Ning Rongrong's forehead, "Fool, I didn't plan not to tell you! There is no need to hide anything between us. We originally planned to wait for a while, but since you asked, I will tell you

It’s okay for you. But don’t be surprised for a while!”

Ning Rongrong touched the forehead that Xiao Yi had touched lightly, and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart. However, she liked this feeling, but Ning Rongrong did not show it, curled her lips and said: "Humph! What's the matter?

I'm surprised, aren't you the young master of Wuhun Palace? Qian Xiaoyi is much stronger than you, and has a good background. If I hadn't met you, my father would have engaged me... Wait, Qian Xiaoyi...

...Xiaoyi...Xiao Yi, you..."

Xiao Yi hugged Ning Rongrong's shoulders, let her lean on his shoulders, and said: "Xiao Yi is actually my pseudonym. My original name is Qian Xiaoyi. You are right. I am the young master of Wuhun Palace. Why?"

Is that so? I’m worthy of you!" Qian Xiaoyi said and winked at Ning Rongrong.

Ning Rongrong was in extreme shock now. It was one thing to guess, but it was another thing to hear Xiao Yi admit it with her own ears. She did not expect that Xiao Yi was really Qian Xiaoyi.

The young master of Yu's Spirit Hall would condescend to take the risk to come to Shrek Academy. You must know that there are many people watching him secretly.

Seeing Ning Rongrong's red lips slightly opened in shock, she looked so cute, Xiao Yi couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her.

"Well……"

By the time Ning Rongrong reacted, her little mouth had been blocked and she couldn't speak. She could only make a whining sound. Her weak body instantly became stiff, and then softened as if she had no strength left.

After a long time, a silver thread appeared between the two people's lips. Ning Rongrong's face turned red and she lowered her head shyly, as if she wanted to bury her head. Xiao Yi couldn't help laughing.

"Xiao Yi! You...you're still laughing! It's so annoying." Ning Rongrong was still embarrassed and raised her pink fist to hit Xiao Yi lightly.

Xiao Yi didn't hide, and let Ning Rongrong act coquettishly. To be honest, he liked this feeling and liked being with Ning Rongrong.

Xiao Yi felt that every night passed very long, because Ning Rongrong was not by his side, and the anticipation for tomorrow had made his sleep quality poor recently, but as a soul master, this didn't matter at all.

After a while of fussing, Xiao Yi said: "But Rongrong, you said your father wants to get you engaged?"

Ning Rongrong nodded and said slightly jealously: "How majestic and majestic our young master Qian Xiaoyi is! Everyone in the entire continent doesn't know about it. As the elder of Wuhun Hall, my father certainly knows about Qian Xiaoyi.

Mr. Xiaoyi is a genius."

Ning Rongrong emphasized the words "Master Qian Xiaoyi" very hard, which made Xiao Yi feel embarrassed.

Ning Rongrong continued: "Qian Xiaoyi is a genius, and he is from the non-auxiliary department. It is said that he is also a good person, and he fully meets the father's criteria for selecting a son-in-law. Moreover, Qian Xiaoyi and I are only less than three years apart in age. As the saying goes,

I am a female college junior, holding a gold nugget, and my age is no problem. She is a good match, so I told the Pope about the engagement, but the Pope said that he would have to get Qian Xiaoyi's consent, and then let it go. It can be seen that our

The young master’s arrogance is not ordinary!”

When Qian Xiaoyi saw that Ning Rongrong kept saying "Qian Xiaoyi" or "Young Master" instead of "you" directly, she knew that Ning Rongrong was a little dissatisfied with Qian Xiaoyi's concealment, but Qian Xiaoyi was helpless.

, there is no way, who asked you to hide such an important thing. Helpless, Qian Xiaoyi had to change the topic.

"But my mother has never told me about this! I don't even know. If I knew, I would definitely come to propose marriage in person."

Ning Rongrong stood up, pinched her waist and said dissatisfied: "How is that possible? Do you mean that dad is lying to me? Qian Xiaoyi, you still want to lie to me! You bastard!"

Qian Xiaoyi looked at the dissatisfied Ning Rongrong and shook his head with a wry smile, "Rongrong, I really didn't lie to you. Mom has never told me about this. Can I still lie to you?"

Ning Rongrong thought for a while, Qian Xiaoyi really had no need to lie to her, it would not do him any good, so what was the problem? It was impossible for the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect to make such a joke with his favorite daughter, so what was the problem?

at……

On the Pope.

Either the Pope has forgotten, but with the memory of a titled Douluo, forgetting is impossible.

Then there is only one reason left, that is, the Pope did not agree, so he did not tell Qian Xiaoyi. But what is the reason why the Pope did not tell Qian Xiaoyi? Marriage with Qibao Glazed Sect will be beneficial to Wuhun Palace without any harm.

.And Ning Rongrong’s mother, the sect leader of the Qibao Glazed Sect, and Ning Fengzhi’s wife, are from Wuhun Palace.

Therefore, the Pope had no reason to refuse this marriage, but in reality, he refused. Even if the Pope considers Qian Xiaoyi's feelings, he should speak out and let Qian Xiaoyi decide for himself!

Ning Rongrong couldn't figure it out, so she simply gave up. Anyway, Qian Xiaoyi was hers now, and they were together. As long as Qian Xiaoyi lived up to her, it would be fine.

Ning Rongrong sat sideways on Qian Xiaoyi's lap and put her arms around his neck. Qian Xiaoyi also took advantage of the situation and wrapped her arms around Ning Rongrong's soft and boneless waist.

The two of them have become accustomed to this kind of intimate action, and they are not as shy as they were at first.

Ning Rongrong rolled his eyes and said, "Yi, I want you to make it up to me."

Qian Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, "compensate you? Why?"

Ning Rongrong pouted, lightly hammered Qian Xiaoyi a few times, and said softly: "I don't care, I want you to compensate me anyway!"

Qian Xiaoyi liked Ning Rongrong's coquettishness towards him very much. She smiled and fondled Ning Rongrong's short pink shawl hair, "Okay, okay, I will compensate you. As for how to compensate, you decide!"

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong suddenly smiled and did not say thank you. Of course, there was no need to say thank you between the two of them.
Chapter completed!