Chapter 479: Na'er Brewing a Big Move

"Yes, yes, yes! Of course!"

Qin Jian's head bobbed like a woodpecker's: "Rongrong, you will always be my fiancée."

"Always be my fiancée?"

Ning Rongrong repeated the words faintly.

Qin Jian immediately realized the ambiguity in that sentence and hurriedly remedied it: "I mean, Rongrong, you will always be the most special one in my heart!"

The consequence of speaking without engaging his brain was... he had magnificently offended Na'er inside his body again.

"She is the most special one... then what am I?"

When her chilly words came through, the sweat on Qin Jian's face was about to drip down.

"Na'er, you... you are the most unique!"

He no longer knew how to smooth this over.

His heart had shattered into many pieces, and the result was just like this; every single one was special...

"Is there any difference between unique and special?" Na'er said faintly.

"No... no difference at all," Qin Jian said.

"Then there can only be one 'most special' and one 'most unique', right?" Na'er said again.

Qin Jian: "......"

"Cat got your tongue?"

Na'er continued to press him: "If you don't speak, that means when you said I was the most unique earlier, you were actually just coaxing me to make me happy. In your heart, the most unique one will always be this Ning Rongrong, right?"

This was really... going to crash and burn...

Smooth it over? He couldn't smooth it over anymore...

How was he supposed to bluff his way out?

Qin Jian's Scum God System was whirring violently.

The next moment, he steeled his heart and blurted out to Na'er: "Rongrong is my fiancée, but Na'er, you are my partner. Regarding the two relationships of my woman and my companion, you are each the most special one in your own way."

Perfect logic!

Qin Jian secretly gave his emergency response ability a thumbs-up.

Na'er indeed stopped talking.

Although this remark successfully got him out of the "scum man" persona, it also defined their relationship as that of partners.

Although this was what she had always felt, hearing Qin Jian say it so matter-of-factly at this moment, the pain in her heart still grew wildly like weeds in spring.

Partner relationship?

Just a partner relationship?

If it were just a partner relationship, how could she have taken human form to let him hug and hold her, let him hold her little hands, sleep leaning against him, and even tacitly allow him to do excessive things to her?

"Scum man! Scum man! Scum man!"

Na'er roared in the depths of her heart: "This stinky man has done almost everything, yet he defines it as a partner relationship! Too much! Too much! Does he really think I won't cause trouble for him?!"

Seeing that Na'er had been quiet for a long time, Qin Jian thought he had left her speechless and couldn't help but breathe a light sigh of relief.

Little did he know, his Na'er was already hovering on the verge of an outburst.

A hundreds-of-thousands-of-years-old ancestor dedicated to causing trouble, a God Level existence combining wisdom and intelligence, was about to join the battlefield...

"Brother Jian, I'll count that as you passing!"

Ning Rongrong finally stopped locking her arms tightly around his neck, her whole body once again pressing softly against him.

"Actually, I was mentally prepared for this long ago... after all, intelligence reports show your level is already Level 70..."

She whispered in his ear: "There will be a few more later, right? I had already guessed all of this..."

"As long as... as long as Brother Jian still keeps me in the most important position in your heart... then, it doesn't matter how many women you want..."

The girl's words once again touched the soft spot in Qin Jian's heart.

Only she was willing to accept all of him; whether he was a philanderer or had no other choice, if she loved him, she could love even his flaws.

It was just that in the future, with her temperament, it wouldn't be hard to handle the ice-and-fire duo or the Shrek Alliance, but the Spirit Hall trio, and this Soul Beast Co-Lord on his body, that wouldn't be easy...

"You really are generous..."

Sure enough, Na'er's ghostly voice rang out in his mind again: "I want to see just how generous this fiancée of yours, the white moonlight in your heart, can really be..."

White moonlight? When did I ever say that word...

Qin Jian said nervously in his heart: "Na'er, what are you going to do?"

As a result, Na'er stopped talking, as if she were brewing a big move...

"Na'er?"

Qin Jian panicked a little...

Things seemed to be sliding toward an uncontrollable... abyss.

"Brother Jian, there's still quite a while before their graduation performance ends..."

The little voice Ning Rongrong whispered in his ear suddenly became cloying.

She slowly pulled back a little distance from Qin Jian, looked up at his current face, her eyes shimmering like rippling water, her thin red lips slightly pursed, seemingly hinting at something.

"Thump, thump..."

Qin Jian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Five years apart; releasing their longing in an intimate embrace, drawing closer to each other while pouring out their hearts—as the distance between their souls gradually vanished, both of them needed further physical contact to confirm their relationship.

Besides, no matter what kind of trouble Na'er planned to stir up, as long as it wasn't in public, even if he got stabbed, it wouldn't be a big deal...

"Then let's slip away quietly for a while..."

Taking advantage of the intermission, just as one group had finished their Assessment, Qin Jian wrapped his arm around Ning Rongrong's soft willow waist and prepared to sneak off.

But...

Just at this moment...

A childish... innocent... emotionless... little girl's voice...

Just like that, ethereal, rang out within the hall...

"Daddy, where are you going?"

"......"

Qin Jian was stunned.

At first, the others were still confused, only seeing that a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl's figure had appeared behind Qin Jian at some unknown time.

A silver-haired, Purple-eyed emotionless girl, her bare jade feet lightly touching the ground.

She reached out her small hand, tugging at the hem of Qin Jian's robe, and looking up with her beautiful little face, she said purely and flawlessly: "Daddy, where are you going?"

"Whoa!"

This time, the wave of noise truly could not be suppressed; the entire Yuexuan seemed to have been blown open.

Having just been stuffed full of dog food, now another huge melon was served; the Chief Judge's high moral character was truly admirable.

"I didn't mishear just now, did I? That girl who is beautiful enough to bubble called Chief Judge Qin... Daddy?!" someone said in disbelief.

"You didn't mishear, that impossibly pretty little girl really did call him Daddy!" someone said indignantly.

"I remember he and Princess Rongrong aren't married yet, right? They even have a child?" someone felt bewildered.

"Look at that little girl's age, it doesn't look like she was born to those two at all, hehehe, Chief Judge Qin has a story!" someone gloated.

"If this really is Chief Judge Qin's daughter, then didn't he... at seven or eight years old? Amazing, amazing!" someone revealed a strange smile.

"......"

The poor nobles usually had very scarce entertainment activities; at this moment, it was like they had discovered a new Dalu, unlocking a new skill for eating melons, and discovering the meaning of life.

"As expected of you."

Tang San sighed with satisfaction, took the melon plate from the table, and handed a slice to Xue Ke: "Come, come, come, everyone gets a share of the melon."

Xue Ke took it with a strange expression, took a light bite, and then looked over at the side of Qin Jian, Ning Rongrong, and Na'er; truly, one bite down, and it was refreshing to the heart, making her whole body feel comfortable...

(End of this chapter)