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Chapter 40: Ning Rongrong: The clown is actually me(1/2)

"ah..."

"I..."

Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Fan in front of him, feeling a little at a loss.

"So you are... that passionate young man..."

Ning Rongrong looked at Ye Fan in front of him, pursed his lips and whispered.

"Why, don't I look like me?"

Ye Fan smiled slightly and joked.

"Um..."

"Better than I imagined, handsome, strong and gentle..."

Ning Rongrong secretly glanced at Ye Fan and said shyly.

"Come on, just say I don't look like you."

Ye Fan smiled and said.

"Ah...no..."

Ning Rongrong hurriedly shook his head and denied.

"Okay, why are you doing here? Those little fans will come over later. Can you block it?"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, he pulled Ning Rongrong and ran away.

"Ah...you should slow down..."

Ning Rongrong said softly with a rosy face.

Of course, Ye Fan has no birds...

Back at the lounge prepared for him by the Great Soul Fighting Arena, Ye Fan saw Xiao Wu with a dark face, staring at Ning Rongrong angrily.

"Brother...who is this woman..."

Xiao Wu pouted and said with some dissatisfaction.

As he said that, he walked up and grabbed one of Ye Fan's arms.

"Hmph, I have to care..."

Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, grabbed Ye Fan's other arm and spoke.

"You two..."

Feeling the soft mass between himself, Ye Fan couldn't help feeling a little helpless.

"You two, what's there to make a fuss about..."

"Xiao Wu, let go of my arm..."

"Rongrong, so are you..."

Ye Fan looked at the two of them and said separately.

"don't want!"

The two seemed to have a tacit understanding and said at the same time.

"Since that's the case..."

"Don't force me to do it..."

Ye Fan said viciously.

"No!"

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong angrily said at the same time.

“Okay…”

"Then you just hold it."

Ye Fan shrugged and said helplessly.

Anyway, let them hold them, and they won't suffer any loss...

"Brother...who is she..."

Xiao Wu stared at Ning Rongrong and said aggrievedly.

"You call him brother? Are you his sister?"

Ning Rongrong realized this... It seemed that this woman was calling her brother...

"What, can't it be?"

Xiao Wu said angrily.

It's true, it's actually... someone robbed her brother...

"So it's my sister, it's okay..."

Ning Rongrong smiled sweetly and replied.

"What sister, you want to call me Sister Xiao Wu!"

At this time, Xiao Wu wanted to kick Ning Rongrong away with one kick, and said viciously.

"Brother Fan's sister is my sister..."

Ning Rongrong clamped Ye Fan's arm and said arrogantly.

"I..."

"Of course not, you have to call me Miss Xiao Wu!"

Xiao Wu was so angry that she clamped Ye Fan's arm and said angrily.

"You two are enough!"

Ye Fan said with a black face.

It made him feel a little weird...

"Shut up!"

Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong glared at Ye Fan at the same time and said fiercely.

“…”

Ye Fan was a little helpless and forced himself to break free and ran out.

"Girl, it turns out to be such a dangerous creature..."

Ye Fan shook his head and said helplessly.

His biggest dream in his previous life was to find a girlfriend, but now, he feels...

(Reader: I feel that you want to find a lot of wives now.)

"Xiaofan, how are you doing?"

Not long after Ye Fan walked out, Chen Xin appeared in front of him and spoke.

"Well... Master, that Wang Jingze was defeated directly by me, it's not difficult at all..."

Ye Fan said very seriously.

“What’s the thing…”

"Uh, not... what a teacher means is, how are you and Rongrong?"

Chen Xin coughed lightly and said.

"Ah..."

“Not really…”

Ye Fan blushed when he heard this and said.

"real?"

"Just now, it seemed...it was quite comfortable to be hugged?"

Chen Xin smiled evilly and said with a reminder.

"I was forced..."

Ye Fan said nonsense with a serious look on his face.

"Be kind to them..."

Chen Xin patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said kindly.

He also discovered that Xiao Wu could not be as simple as Ye Fan's sister...

Even if it is now, it will not be possible in the future.
To be continued...
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