Your person

"Eat slowly, no one robs you. You look like a starving ghost, but you don't look like the little princess of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect..."

In a restaurant in Soto City, Ning Fan looked at the feast in front of him, and his appetite was obviously very good. Ning Rongrong, whose little mouth was full of food and his face was bulging, smiled softly.

After the training, Ning Fan directly brought Ning Rongrong to Soto City.

For example, I found a regular bathing and massage shop, and found a waitress to bathe and massage Ning Rongrong, so I cleared the fatigue of my body muscles after excessive exercise, so I changed into a brand new set of clothes.

Then, he took Ning Rongrong to the restaurant and ordered a table of dishes.

Ning Rongrong, who was already hungry and hungry, looked at the delicious dishes full of dishes.

He completely ignored the image of the young lady, grabbed the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables and kept feeding them into his little mouth, regardless of whether he could hold on.

Hearing Ning Fan's words, Ning Rongrong's face became even more round. He looked at Ning Fan with beautiful big eyes, as if he wanted to say something.

However, Ning Rongrong, whose little mouth was covered with food, could not open his mouth at all.

After realizing this, Ning Rongrong immediately wanted to swallow all the food in his mouth and then argue with Ning Fan.

However, perhaps because he was eager to argue with Ning Fan, he swallowed it a little anxiously, and Ning Rongrong was choked by the food in his mouth.

"Cough! Cough cough!" Ning Rongrong's face looked a little painful, and his little hands kept patting his chest.

"I said, don't eat so urgently, isn't something wrong?" Ning Fan shook his head and said sarcastic words. As he flashed a little silver light in the palm of his right hand, gathering the power of space, and gently patted Ning Rongrong's back.

With Ning Fan's slap, Ning Rongrong instantly felt all the food choking in his throat swallowing, and his face suddenly improved.

Ning Rongrong raised his head, raised his snow-white neck, and looked at Ning Fan beside him and snorted.

"Hmph, it's not because of you. If you didn't laugh at me, I wouldn't be choked..."

"I'm not laughing at you, I'm just telling the facts." Ning Fan said slowly.

"Hmph!" Ning Rongrong snorted proudly.

She still hadn't filled her stomach yet, and did not continue to compete with Ning Fan, but instead focused her eyes on the delicious dishes on the table.

Looking at these delicious foods, Ning Rongrong subconsciously licked the corners of his lips, and then seemed to realize something.

He came straight to Ning Fan, and his pink lips, with these shiny and greasy lips, raised his little face, blinked his beautiful big eyes and looked at him.

This scene looks like a girl taking the initiative to kiss her.

However, after Ning Fan saw Ning Rongrong's actions, he had no special thoughts in his heart. A white light flashed in his habitual palm and a white handkerchief appeared.

He bent down slightly and wiped Ning Rongrong's little mouth.

However, just as the white handkerchief was about to touch Ning Rongrong's mouth, Ning Fan looked at Ning Rongrong's fair face with a cute smile and frowned slightly.

Now he is different from the past. He just wants to maintain a simple friendship or a simple brother-sister relationship with Ning Rongrong.

Therefore, this misunderstood relationship should be avoided.

Therefore, a white light flashed in Ning Fan's palm, and the handkerchief disappeared instantly, and he put his hands behind him and said softly.

"You are not a child anymore. If you wipe your mouth, you don't need me to do it for you."

"Eh?" Ning Rongrong blinked in confusion.

"But not long ago, when you were in the sect, didn't you help me like this?" Ning Rongrong frowned slightly and said in confusion.

"That's because at that time, I didn't realize that you had grown up." Ning Fan picked up a cup of tea on the table, took a sip, and said slowly.

"Hmph! Why have you grown up? It's because of her!" After hearing Ning Fan's explanation, Ning Rongrong raised his eyebrows and hugged his hands in front of his chest and said dissatisfiedly.

"It's not because of Zhu Qing." Ning Fan said softly.

"I said it was not her, but I didn't say who it was yet! You admit it yourself!" Ning Rongrong stood up and shouted at Ning Fan's dissatisfied coquettishness.

"Hmph, I have to wipe it for me today!" Ning Rongrong leaned his little head towards Ning Fan again, pointed his slender fingers at his little mouth, and looked straight at Ning Fan with a stubborn look.

Although wiping the mouth is just a simple little thing, as long as it involves Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong's unyielding temperament will not give up easily.

"No." Ning Fan said lightly.

At this time, Ning Fan sat upright on the chair, looking at Ning Rongrong who was slowly approaching his little face, unmoved at all, looking like an old god.

Ning Rongrong's stubborn little face was less than two inches away from Ning Fan.

Ning Rongrong looked at Ning Fan who looked plain and looked ahead, unmoved. He was angry and bit his silver teeth lightly. He frowned and then his eyes turned slightly, looking at Ning Fan.

"Hmph! If you don't wipe me, I'll wipe myself!" Ning Rongrong snorted lightly.

Hearing this, Ning Fan thought that his persistence had won, so he smiled slightly and turned his head.

But at this moment.

As a faint fragrance came, Ning Fan felt a wet and softness coming from the corners of his lips, with a special touch of smoothness.

Looking at Ning Rongrong, who looked proud, he used his softness and warmth, and with a little shiny oily lips, rubbing up and down on his face and corners.

At this time, Ning Fan understood what Ning Rongrong’s so-called “wipe by yourself” meant!

The face immediately turned dark and he pushed Ning Rongrong away.

"You are a girl in every family. Do you know what you are doing?" Ning Fan looked at Ning Rongrong, wiped the oil on his face with his hands, and said speechlessly.

"I know!" Ning Rongrong said proudly with his chest straightened.

"Isn't it just for you to eat this lady's tofu? Hehe, what's the big deal? Anyway, they will be yours in the future!" Ning Rongrong's face blushed with a hint of shame, and he snorted at Ning Fan.

"Uh... You are young, why do you always think about these messy and unrealistic things?"

Ning Fan looked at the little girl Ning Rongrong and was speechless.

How to say it?

It is worthy of being the little witch of the Seven Treasures Glazed Lilac Sect. After doing a strange act of using her face as a handkerchief to wipe her mouth, she could even speak such bold words openly.

"What's unrealistic? You are so strong now. As long as you explain it clearly with your father in person, your father will definitely not object to us being together like before."

"Without dad's obstruction, no one will object to our relationship. Isn't they yours?"

Ning Rongrong sat back on the chair, with his two little hands crossed his snow-white chin, and his two white lotus-like calves under his white skirt kept shaking. He looked at Ning Fan and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!