Douluo: I can hear Qian Renxue's voice

Men are all big pig hooves!!!!!!!

In the private room, Xue Beng looked at Ning Rongrong with an angry face next to him with some nerves, and touched his nose helplessly.

He asked tentatively: "Rongrong, what's wrong with you?"

"snort!"

Ning Rongrong glared at him, then turned around and said she didn't want to pay attention to him.

"You should tell me what I did."

Xue Beng spread his hands to show his innocence.

He was really innocent. It was obviously less than ten minutes from the time they entered the auction house to the time the waiter took them to the private room. God knows why Ning Rongrong, the little ancestor, suddenly felt like he was on red alert.

Hearing Xue Beng's words, Ning Rongrong put her hands on her shoulders and said angrily: "You just acted like a hooligan!!!"

The crisp sound sounded like thunder in Xue Beng's ears.

My little friend, do you have...a problem in your head?

"When did I act like a gangster to you? Don't talk nonsense and insult my innocence out of thin air."

Xue Beng said, and pretended to shout around the room: "Seniors of the Qibao Glazed Sect, children's words are unjust, and I am really unjust."

Ning Rongrong's behavior made her want to laugh again, but when she thought of what he just said, she felt very ashamed!

"I'm not talking about you being a hooligan to me!"

"Then to whom did I act like a gangster? No, I didn't act like a gangster at all, okay?"

"Why not!"

Ning Rongrong dared to deny it when he saw Xue Beng, and shouted: "I have seen and heard it with my own eyes. There are witnesses and material evidence. The evidence is solid and you still dare to deny it."

Seeing the sound of Ning Rongrong's words, Xue Beng was angry and funny.

"Tell me, who did I act like a gangster on?"

"Humph, it's the waiter who brought us here. You spoke rudely to them and teased them!"

"No, why did I say something rude and tease others?"

Seeing that Xue Beng was still arriving, Rongrong said unconvinced: "You haven't teased her yet, but you were staring at her underwear all the way."

Xue Beng felt wronged.

"Why am I just staring at her underwear? She is dressed very appropriately, okay?"

She spoke so frankly to Ning Rongrong, but Xue Beng still denied her in every possible way. He stood angrily on the sofa, put his hands on his hips, and stared at Xue Beng condescendingly.

"Have you been staring at my thighs?"

When Xue Beng heard this, he immediately understood what Xiao Nizi was talking about.

"No, you mistakenly..."

"Are you praising the socks on other people's legs?"

"Yes, but..."

"Did you even ask me where I bought the socks on my legs?"

"Yes, but this is very..."

"You don't call it teasing!!!!"

Ning Rongrong burst out with the momentum of a lion roaring from the east of Xiaohe.

Xue Beng decided to stay away from the edge for now and wait for him to calm down.

Seeing Xue Beng's silence, Ning Rongrong thought that Xue Beng finally had no way to argue.

He said angrily: "How about it, I have nothing to say!"

Xue Beng's face was calm, and he even wanted to laugh.

"That's it."

Seeing that Xue Beng was not at all flustered by him exposing the dirty things, Ning Rongrong couldn't help but wonder in her heart that she had really misunderstood, but then she immediately gave up the idea.

It was impossible for me to misunderstand. I heard with both eyes and ears that Brother Xue Beng was teasing the waiter.

"Humph, that's it!"

"You've finished speaking, then it's my turn."

Xue Beng looked at Ning Rongrong seriously.

"First of all, I don't call it hooliganism. It's not even a conversation. It can only be called normal chatting."

Seeing that Ning Rongrong wanted to refute him, Xue Beng said directly: "It's just a conversation between adults. It's not surprising that you misunderstood me at such a young age. I don't blame you."

Seeing that Xue Beng actually beat him up, Ning Rongrong retorted not to be outdone: "Then you can't stare at the girl's thighs."

"This is exactly the second point I want to make. I was not staring at her thighs. I was looking at the socks on her legs. Out of curiosity, I asked her where she bought her socks."

After Ning Rongrong heard this, she looked at him suspiciously, her disbelief undisguised.

"Is that really the case?"

Xue Beng replied categorically: "That's true."

God is pity, Xue Beng is really curious. He didn't expect that when he came to the auction house for the first time, he actually saw the kind of long black translucent socks that women in previous lives wore.

Driven by curiosity, I asked what material the socks were made of and where I bought them.

He never expected that he would be misunderstood by Ning Rongrong as a hooligan. Are there such gentle and gentle hooligans?

Ning Rongrong didn't speak, staring straight into Xue Beng's eyes. This was when she was chatting with Ning Fengzhi. Ning Fengzhi told others that when they lie, their eyes will panic and their hands and feet will make unnatural small movements.

Will keep repeating some words.

Ning Rongrong was like an expert in detecting lies at this moment, staring closely at Xue Beng, as if he would not let go of any of his little moves.

Confused eyes? No.

Small movements of hands and feet? None.

Repeat a sentence? Xue Beng didn't even speak.

"Humph, I believe you."

Ning Rongrong sat back on the sofa with a tolerant look on her face, as if a noble princess had forgiven an erring knight.

However, Xue Beng is not a knight, or a knight who does not follow the rules.

He looked at Ning Rongrong playfully, gently rubbing his chin with two fingers, as if he was a big bad wolf looking at the little sheep with malicious eyes.

"Can I ask a question?"

"Can't!"

"profound!"

Seeing that Ning Rongrong refused, Xue Beng was not in a hurry and just stared at Ning Rongrong quietly.

Ning Rongrong felt Xue Beng's gaze and ignored him. The two of them were in a stalemate quietly.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes.

Finally, Ning Rongrong couldn't stand Xue Beng's gaze and shouted awkwardly: "Okay, okay!!! You can ask, you can ask, you can ask!"

Seeing that Ning Rongrong finally couldn't stand it any longer, Xue Beng said with a smile: "I asked, why are you so angry? You're just a waiter. I haven't done anything outrageous."

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at him.

"Are you done asking?"

"It's over."

"profound."

...

Seeing Ning Rongrong ignoring him, Xue Beng was stunned.

"That's what you said."

"What are you talking about?"

Ning Rongrong glanced at Xue Beng calmly and said confidently: "I only said you can ask, but I didn't say I would definitely answer."

Underneath the calm tone was the joy and pride after the successful prank.

When I was hunting geese all day long, I got pecked in the eye by the geese.

Xue Beng didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw Ning Rongrong's weird look.

She is indeed the little witch of the Qibao Glazed Sect.

But this time, Xue Beng still planned to let Ning Rongrong succeed. It wasn't that there was no way to cure it, he had many ways. The reason why he just let it go was because... the auction had started.