Chapter 34, Meet the Idol
"Zi Yan, if you kiss me, my brother will take you to see a real person!"
Hearing this, Zi Yan glared at Long Aotian fiercely, and Qianqian grabbed Long Aotian's ears fiercely with her fine hand, and said, "Brother Aotian, although Zi Yan is a little stupid, she is not stupid!"
"I want to be blinded again, you are your boyfriend of Nangong Linglong, wow, you can see you if you want!"
Long Aotian's ears were red by Zi Yan's smooth fingers, and he said to Zi Yan with a very sincere face: "I really know." β
Zi Yan smiled faintly and said, "You don't want to take someone with the same name to fool me!"
"Nangong Linglong, the inheritor of the Nangong family, Qingcheng's super popular idol, father, Lord Nangong Luo!"
"Boyfriend, Long Aotian!"
In order to prove her sincerity, Zi Yan also deliberately opened her mobile phone, searched for Nangong Linglong, and read out the relevant information on the encyclopedia.
Zi Yan smiled faintly and said: "Look, Nangong Linglong has a boyfriend, and her boyfriend is called Long Aotian."
"Even if you know her, you are a big man to call her and see how her boyfriend cleans you up!"
Hearing this, Long Aotian was dumbfounded, he lightly measured his head, and said to Zi Yan word by word: "Zi Yan, take a closer look at what her boyfriend's name is!"
"Long Aotian, what's wrong!"
Zi Yan read it out word by word, and when she just read Long Aotian, she knew that something seemed to be wrong.
Long Aotian!
Zi Yan looked at the information displayed on her phone with some incredulity, and when she clicked in, she saw Long Aotian's figure clearly appear in front of her eyes.
His brother turned out to be Nangong Linglong's boyfriend, and he was certified by the Nangong family!
"Brother, you are a scumbag, you have a goddess like Nangong Linglong as your girlfriend, why do you still come here to pester Zi Yan!"
Just when Long Aotian cocked his nose and was about to accept Zi Yan's apology, he saw Zi Yan gently pounce into his arms, his little face was flushed, and his little hands kept beating Long Aotian. Looking at Long Aotian's eyes, the pupils dimmed imperceptibly
Long Aotian lowered his head helplessly, and whispered to Zi Yan about himself and Nangong Linglong pretending to be a couple.
When the words fell, Zi Yan's smart pupils blinked, and said, "Really!"
Long Aotian nodded hurriedly, Nangong Linglong's kind of Alluring City is not too far away from him, or Zi Yan's small jasper is more in line with his appetite.
Seeing Long Aotian's anxious look, Zi Yan smiled slightly and said, "Eh, I believe in Brother Aotian!"
Feeling the warm fragrance and warm jade in his arms, Long Aotian took a sip of incense on Zi Yan's little face, which made Zi Yan's ears instantly red, and Long Aotian said slowly: "Zi Yan, can I take you to see Linglong's live concert?"
Zi Yan nodded lightly and muttered, "Okay!"
At night, the stage that can accommodate 20,000 people is lit up, and from the highest point in the entire Qingcheng, it looks like the Olympic Games.
The entire performance plaza is built in a circular shape, and there is a huge performance stage in the center of the performance square.
Before the clock struck eight, there were many figures coming and going in the venue, and some vendors were promoting their delicacies.
As soon as they got out of the taxi, Long Aotian and Zi Yan saw a woman in a professional suit walking slowly towards Long Aotian.
The woman's figure is extremely domineering, and a simple professional suit outlines the graceful curves of her figure to the fullest.
Long Aotian's eyes were full of solemnity when he looked at the woman, and there was an extremely powerful aura fluctuation behind the woman, faintly emanating from it.
The woman walked up to Long Aotian and said politely to Long Aotian: "Hello, I'm Song Qian, a foundation realm monk. β
"Miss Nangong asked me to come here to receive Mr. Long. β
Feeling Song Qian's strange gaze, Long Aotian hurriedly explained: "Eh, hello, my name is Long Aotian, and this is my sister Ziyan!"
Song Qian looked at the young man in front of her, who was only sixteen years old and was born as ordinarily as herself, but she could receive the favor of the Nangong family, and couldn't help but sigh that the world was impermanent.
Long Aotian asked with some curiosity: "What is the relationship between Miss Song Qian and the Nangong clan!"
Song Qian couldn't help but smile and said lightly: "I was entrusted by the head of the Nangong family to protect Miss Nangong Linglong until the foundation realm was built. There are eight or nine people who have cultivated like me."
Long Aotian couldn't help but sigh: "The Nangong clan is really a local tyrant. β
If the foundation building realm is placed in Qingcheng, it is also an intermediary force, and dozens of foundation building realms can be sent as guards, and it is estimated that only the two major families of Nangong and Yang have such ability in the entire Qingcheng.
Song Qian smiled slightly: "Why does Young Master Long say this, in the future, the entire Nangong family will not be Nangong Linglong, and Young Master Long, as the fiancΓ© of the eldest lady, should also have a share!"
Long Aotian smiled extremely awkwardly, because he had already seen Zi Yan glaring at her fiercely.
Long Aotian said helplessly: "Am I so valued in the Nangong family?"
Song Qian smiled faintly and continued: "That's natural, although I don't know why Mr. Long is so valued by the Nangong clan. β
"The relationship between Mr. Long and Miss Nangong Linglong has been recognized by the head of the Nangong family. β
"As the son-in-law of the Nangong family, Mr. Long is now a celebrity in Qingcheng's high society!"
Long Aotian nodded, I'm afraid that countless Tianjiao can't wait to kill themselves!
"Aotian, you're here!"
When Long Aotian and the others walked to the concert site, they saw Nangong Linglong running towards this side.
Today's Nangong Linglong is wearing a black dress, and the moving curves of Nangong Linglong's slender body are vividly outlined.
Nangong Linglong looked at Zi Yan beside Long Aotian, her calm pupils became slightly solemn, and the appearance and temperament on the latter's delicate little face did not want to go up and down with her.
Especially the mystery contained in Zi Yan's pair of water-cutting eyes made Nangong Linglong feel frightened.
Long Aotian's head grew in an instant, and he opened his mouth to explain: "Linglong, it's just my sister, Zi Yan!"
Zi Yan stared at Nangong Linglong with blank eyes, took out an album with her small hand, stretched it out in front of Nangong Linglong, and said, "Miss Nangong, I am your loyal fan, can you sign me an autograph?"
Nangong Linglong smiled faintly and signed Zi Yan like flowing water, Zi Yan looked at Nangong Linglong's signature, and said cautiously: "That, I still want to be with Miss Nangong and Zhang Ying." β
Nangong Linglong's face showed a hint of joy, she touched Ziyan's hair, and said gently: "Just call me Sister Linglong!"
Zi Yan nodded and said, "Eh!"
So, Nangong Linglong and Zi Yan were chatting happily, and Long Aotian was left alone.