The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 580

After eating and drinking enough, Quan Jing proposed to take a stroll in the mall.

Nangong Yuting agreed one by one.

As if he had forgotten, Feng Zhe was still working overtime at the company...

The memory square at night is very beautiful.

Under the light, the silhouettes of the two were stretched very long.

Quan Jing walked ahead with her bag on her back, occasionally turning her head to talk to Nangong Yuting.

Nangong Yuting followed behind with his hands in his pockets, staring at Quan Jing from the corner of his eye, not letting her out of his sight.

Not far away, someone noticed that the two people on this side looked astonished.

Nangong Yuting was fine, there were not many photos of him on the market, and not many people knew him.

It was Quan Jing, who often appeared in front of the public during this time, both at the year-end gala and as the endorsement of the game, and soon someone recognized her.

The first to run to Quan Jing was a pair of young sisters.

"Little fairy? It's really you, little fairy! I didn't expect to meet you here, can you sign an autograph for us?" The taller girl looked at Quan Jing excitedly.

She didn't propose to take a group photo, obviously because she knew about the "specialness" of Yiyi Plaza.

However, signing is still possible.

Unable to resist their enthusiasm, Quan Jing signed autographs for them with a smile.

Just as he was about to walk towards Nangong Yuting, people who saw Quan Jing signing autographs for the little sisters stepped forward one after another.

For a moment, Quan Jing was surrounded by people.

Nangong Yuting was just outside the crowd, as if he and Quan Jing were in two worlds...

As this thought flashed by, Nangong Yuting's eyes were cold.

After finally doing it all over again, how could he allow it!

Especially, at the second when he saw a salty pig hand wanting to touch his body, a murderous coldness radiated from the inside out.

Everyone just listened, "Get out of the way."

Those two cold words made people tremble all over.

There were too many people crowding around, Quan Jing didn't even notice that a daring person came behind her.

Seeing that the hand was about to touch Quan Jing, Nangong Yuting's eyes froze, and with a big stride, he pulled Quan Jing behind him, and kicked the man away with another kick.

He moved so fast that no one could react.

The man who was kicked to the ground instantly covered his chest, howled in pain, and looked like he was touching: "Ah, it hurts so much, it hurts me to death..."

Nangong Yuting pursed her thin lips slightly, looking at that person as if she was looking at a dead person.

He was so cold that Quan Jing subconsciously reached out to hold his hand.

The warmth in the palm made Nangong Yuting recover a little bit.

He shook Quan Jing's hand back, and there was a little coldness in his words: "He almost touched you just now."

If he was a little later... He couldn't imagine it.

Under his nose, there are still people who dare to touch her, it's courting death!

The movement here quickly attracted the security guards from the square.

In particular, when they saw Nangong Yuting with an ugly face in the crowd, the security guards immediately put their knees together as if facing a formidable enemy, straightened their backs, and called out respectfully: "Young Master Ting!"

The deafening sound rang in everyone's ears.

The Porcelain Man who was still lying on the ground: "???" Young Master Ting?Which is less?

Nangong Yuting's eyes were full of coldness, he looked at the leading security guard, and his voice was like a cold wind: "Break this man's hand for me, and throw it out."

Lead security guard: "Yes!"

When the Porcelain Man heard that the other party was about to break his hand, he got up and ran.

The security guard quickly caught up.

The people around seemed to see some beasts, and scattered all of a sudden.

In an instant, Nangong Yuting and Quan Jing were left in place.

(End of this chapter)