The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 97 How could it be him?
Nalanyin originally wanted to send Quan Jing back, but this little guy avoided her: "Sister Yinyin, I have something else to do, let's go first."

Her half-stretched hand had to stop in mid-air.

After a while, she shook her head, full of helplessness.

Without thinking too much, Nalanyin drove back to the company.

Although today is Saturday, there are still things to deal with.

In addition...today's press conference, the follow-up must be followed up.

Don't know how the online response is now?
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After leaving Ruoshui Lanting, Quan Jing hailed a car and headed to the auction site.

The address of the auction venue was a bit far away, and it was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Quan Jing arrived.

After paying the fare, she stood at the entrance of the venue, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Turning around from the corner of her eye, she noticed a figure on the phone not far away behind her back.

Quan Jing blinked, how did she feel, where did she seem to have seen this back?
Just thinking about it, the man suddenly turned around...

From a distance, the two looked at each other.

Quan was stunned.

How could it be him?
Nangong Yuting subconsciously clenched the phone while holding the phone, and said to the other end of the phone in a low voice: "I have something to do now, I'll talk about it later."

Then, he decisively hung up the phone.

When Quan Jing came back to her senses, the other party had already walked in front of her.

Glancing behind her, Nangong Yuting slowed down her voice, her voice was indescribably gentle: "Just here?"

At that moment, there was a clear smell like lemon fragrance, which hit the nostrils.

Quan Jing took two breaths with her small nose before nodding.

It's not that she doesn't speak, but that she doesn't know what to say to him.

She clearly remembered that on the day of the parents' meeting, he actually told Teacher Yao that he was her brother? !

Seeing the girl staring at him with wide eyes, with a trace of defense in her eyes, Nangong Yuting felt bitter.

He kept telling himself in his heart, it's okay, she just forgot.

The air suddenly became quiet.

An indescribable embarrassment spread between the two of them...

Quan Rin, who was kicked out by his father to pick him up, had just walked out of the venue when he saw Nangong Yuting and Quan Jing standing over there with sharp eyes.

Hey, it's strange, since when did his sister get so close to Uncle Nangong?

Quan Rin didn't think much, waved his hand towards Quan Jing and shouted loudly: "Sister! I'm here!"

Hearing his younger brother's voice, Quan Jing also waved his hand, and then politely bid farewell to Nangong Yuting.

Nangong Yuting pursed her lips, did not speak, but followed behind Quan Jing calmly.

Quan Lin passed by him, and called him "Uncle Nangong" a little excitedly.

At that moment, the corner of Nangong Yuting's mouth twitched violently.

He felt that it was necessary for him to correct the child's name.

So, before Quan Rin turned his head away, he met a pair of oppressive black pupils: "From now on, don't call me uncle."

Maybe Quan Rin was born with a lack of muscle, and didn't realize any danger.

He scratched his head, confused: "Ah? Why?"

Nangong Yuting tightly clenched his hands in his trouser pockets into fists, and told himself in his heart, this is Quanquan's younger brother, dear!

Quan Rin, who didn't know what he said, continued to chatter and ask: "Uncle Nangong, why don't you let me call you uncle? Aren't you a stupid uncle? Then it's right for me to call you uncle... ..."

Hearing him say "Uncle" to the left and "Uncle" to the right, Nangong Yuting's face was very ugly.

For the first time, Quan Jing said from the side: "Fat Lin, if you are not allowed to bark, you should stop barking. Don't ask so many questions, it's impolite."

(End of this chapter)