Come To Douluo, Don’t You Have a Relationship

Ning Rongrong articles——

Within the Kingdom of Barak.

"Rongrong, it's coming soon."

Sword Douluo's kind voice came from outside the door.

"Well, yes, Grandpa Jian."

The cute ghost Ning Rongrong agreed, "I'll prepare."

She is fiddling with the surrounding packages.

Girls have a lot of packages.

Some of her clothes are placed in a leather suitcase, and a leather suitcase is responsible for storing daily necessities.

And what she tidied up was not the leather box, but the package she put on her white thigh.

This package is Ning Rongrong's most important thing.

Some of them were gadgets sent by Tang Muchen.

She gently picked up a bamboo cup, which was polished very smoothly, and it was polished so delicately every day by Tang Muchen for the girl he liked.

Every time she thinks about this, she can't stop being happy.

[Also, it's not just a bamboo cup, he also gave me a pair of small gloves. 】

[It's pink, it's very similar to my long pink hair. 】

[This was when the weather was cold, and he handed it to me when I delivered him milk one day. 】

[It was made by himself. 】

[That day, he personally put it on for me, and he told me that in cold weather, girls should also pay attention to the cold. The little hands are so beautiful, so don't let them freeze. 】

Thinking of his distressed expression at the time, his gentle words, and the expression of satisfaction when he took the milk.

[So cute, I like him so much. 】

Rongrong felt that his heart was about to melt.

How could this person have such an appetite for him, how could he like him so much.

And, do you think this is over?

Rong Rong turned out a fully folded sweater, which he made stitch by stitch.

His talent is very good, this sweater is very good-looking, and the cold protection effect is also great.

This was given to myself last year.

At that time, he couldn't help but rushed into his arms.

Actually, this sweater is not as warm as his chest.

His chest is just like a small stove, hot, but there is still a heartbeat inside, very violently, is it because of me?

Ning Rongrong smiled shyly, his face flushed.

Unfortunately, no one saw it, and the boy she wanted to see was also not there.

She arranged her small package with a cute expression, carefully folded it neatly, and then tied it and hung it on her shoulder.

"Well, today is also a day to cheer."

Ning Rongrong cheered for himself.

"I want to practice hard here, and wait for him to personally ask this lady to be his girlfriend in the future."

"Come on, the best Rongrong."

Ning Rongrong stroked the long hair around his ears and turned it around in the air a few times, making it cheering. It looked so cute.

Gao Jun's horse neighed outside, and after a violent stepping on the ground, everything was calm.

"Rongrong, here it is."

The curtain was lifted, and Sword Douluo smiled kindly.

Ning Rongrong smiled on her cheeks, she tightened the small package, held the long bag with both hands, and lifted the curtain.

The sky was clear and blue outside, and it was as blue as a wash.

The breeze is blowing, the small mountain village, the gurgling water, the green hills in the distance, and the children in front of them form a beautiful picture.

"Shrek, here I am."

Zhu Zhuqing articles——

Her dexterous figure was flying in the forest.

Rely on cat's claws and sensitive body to make graceful jumps between trees.

She is now close to the kingdom of Barak.

Two weeks have passed since he left Tang Muchen.

She relied on such crazy tempering of her body every day.

Moreover, she was surprised to find out.

During this period of time, her cultivation speed seemed to have accelerated a little.

It was discovered after meeting Tang Muchen.

I don't know the principle of this, but taking advantage of this time to cultivate and hone the body will definitely do more with less.

[Why do I think of that bad guy again. 】

With a light sip, she couldn't even grasp the tree.

She always thinks of that man inexplicably when she is on the way.

But she didn't know the name of this Kundan.

The last thing I wanted to ask, but he fell asleep and didn't want to shake him up.

Shake him up and he can't go anymore.

After rushing for a long time, she was also a little tired.

A dodge fell directly to the ground.

She cleaned the surrounding weeds, then took out the blanket from the storage ring and put it on the ground, preparing for dinner.

Her lunch is nothing more than grilling fish or eating some dry food.

[I kind of miss that guy's craftsmanship. 】

[Eating is a kind of enjoyment every time. 】

[Miss him again. 】

[I am obviously not such a person. 】

[I feel that I have really changed a lot, since I met him. 】

Shaking her head, she continued to nibble on the grilled fish.

The meal is over.

Zhu Zhuqing put away the soft cushion on the ground and cleaned up the remaining fish bones around.

She flashed away and came to the tree.

It is still very safe here, there is no particularly powerful soul beast, even if there is, he can handle it.

It was getting late, and she was almost at her destination.

[Let’s sign up tomorrow. 】

With this thought in mind, she plans to spend the night in the tree.

Originally, if she hadn't met Tang Muchen, she had planned to go see her fiance's private life and make a decision.

Now, what is the fiancé, what is Dai Mubai, I only know my precious tree hole.

She sits quietly on a clean and thick tree branch.

The cold wind shook at night, and she was wearing thin clothes again.

But don't be afraid, she has a baby.

The robe he brought from Tang Muchen was still quite thick.

She stood on the branch and put on his clothes dexterously.

His scent remained on it.

At that time, I originally planned to wash it and return it to him, but later it was delayed because of something. Later, I was reluctant to give it to him.

The kitty sniffed his breath on the clothes, and prepared to sleep peacefully.

Will you write to me?

Tang Yuehua articles——

Tiandou City, Yuexuan.

Tang Yuehua finished reading the secret report that had just arrived.

Tang Muchen's name was written impressively on it.

"Smelly boy."

Tang Yuehua lightly scolded: "For the girl, I even battled the Ten Thousand Years Soul Beast."

The tone is scolding, but in fact it is scared.

After all, Tang Muchen is just a soul-sovereign, can the soul-sovereign and ten thousand-year soul beasts compare?

[I really don't know how much I worry about me. 】

[If you are gone, what should I do, I don’t know what to think about. 】

She was not surprised by Tang Muchen's strength.

Only sincerely worried for him.

However, now the results are finally good.

She breathed a long sigh of relief.

But this does not mean that she can forgive this stinky boy.

(Order even for break 300, skirts directly on the outside, arrangement)

Tang Yuehua is going to visit Wuhundian in person this time~www.NovelMTL.com~ this time let him remember.

Only knowing that a reckless soul master is not a good soul master, Tang Yuehua would rather his strength be weak than face danger.

This time, I must go to him.

Huhuhu.

Tang Yuehua, who had been sulking for a while, barely expressed her inner depression.

Open the window and look at the moonlight outside.

She took a look, and she didn't have any thoughts to keep looking. The bright moonlight was not as good as before in her eyes today, and it was obviously the same.

She sighed for a long time, looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus cake placed on her table, and had no appetite.

"It's not the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you bought, it's really not as good as it used to be."

"Looking at the moon without you is not as good as before."

"Manager Ord, prepare the car!"