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Chapter 202 SSR: See How I Make You Popular! (84)

It feels safe, but it also makes people feel uncomfortable.

Until Yi Fanchen drove a car that she couldn't even name, and parked at her door openly.

Until under the focus of the countless shots deliberately put in, he picked her up, who was already sluggish, by the waist, carried her into the car, and drove away slowly.

Until Sisley's fatal series of calls came, yelling why the company was not notified of the scandal.

Only then did Nian Qingqing regain her senses, and she slumped in the back seat of the car as if she had lost all strength.

What happened just now...

"...Qingqing, why don't you speak? We are still waiting for an emergency statement!"

Sisley was still howling in the receiver with a loud and anxious voice, but Nian Qingqing didn't know how to answer her, so she could only hold on to the phone in a daze.

Yi Fanchen at the side glanced lightly, his eyes froze slightly.

He quickly reached out and snatched her cell phone.

Facing Sisley, he said, "It's fine to just post a statement about the public relationship. Of course, I don't mind if you want to write it as a public engagement relationship."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and put it back in Nian Qingqing's hands.

Nian Qingqing shook her head.

Suddenly reacting, he turned his head and asked in a panic: "What public engagement relationship, who is engaged to you..."

"..."

Yi Fanchen ignored her question, but slowly took out a maroon velvet box from his pocket.

Opened it, took out a delicate diamond ring from inside, quickly grabbed Nian Qingqing's left hand, and put it on for her.

"...Are you buying and selling by force?"

Nian Qingqing was startled, and subconsciously withdrew her hand, trying to take it off.

As a result, both hands were tightly held by the man.

The corners of his eyes drooped slightly, he bit his crimson lips lightly, and suddenly said: "I bought this with my income since entering Nirvana."

He paused, took another breath, pinched the ring again with his well-articulated fingertips, and said in a low tone, "If you think it's too small, I'll take you to buy a new one later, throw this away..."

"...I'm not too young."

When Nian Qingqing heard this, she quickly withdrew her hand.

But he took the ring off carefully and held it in his palm.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Yi Fanchen seriously, "I still have questions to ask you, and I will consider whether to accept you or not after I finish asking."

Yi Fanchen glanced at her again.

His eyes flickered slightly, but he couldn't help but laugh: "There is nothing to ask. Everything from that statement to today is the way I said yesterday to protect you."

"Although it's vulgar and capitalist, it's much more effective than your desperate attempts, isn't it?"

At least it was so effective that Xue Jiakai didn't dare to take any action until now.

"...that's not what I want to ask."

Unexpectedly, Nian Qingqing frowned slightly and shook her head.

With a low sigh, she suddenly raised her hand and gently stroked his chest.

Feeling the strong and powerful beating, his eyes darkened even more, "Is it the result you want to have an open relationship with him?"

"..."

Yi Fanchen was taken aback.

There was a flash of pain in the eyes, but Nian Qingqing caught it straight.

This time, she felt a sharp pain in her heart.

Little did they know that the pain caused Huang Ji, who was squatting on his head, to feel the violent fluctuation again. He froze for a moment, and quickly typed the fluctuation into a sample and sent it to the system terminal.

A strange premonition crossed his mind inexplicably.

Is it...

……

(End of this chapter)