Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1025 Is it because of Nangong Jing?

Jian Junxi's sharp eyes are like a lone eagle in the dark night, and the playful sneer on the corners of his lips is getting deeper and deeper...

Nangong Jing inserted one hand into the pocket of her trousers, and said to Jian Junxi: "It's too late, go to bed early, I'm leaving first..."

Jian Junxi: "..." What do you mean?
Nangong Jing smiled very charmingly, lowered her head and said in her ear: "Don't get me wrong, I just sent them to recognize the new owner..."

Jian Junxi: "..." Why can't I understand it at all?

Nangong Jing met her contemptuous eyes, raised the corners of her lips helplessly, turned and left, the slender back was glowing with a faint golden light under the light, making her look extraordinarily handsome and charming.

Jian Junxi glanced at him, then looked at the token in his hand, there was a moment of trance in his deep eyes, feeling as if he had been tricked.

Mo Zixuan in the study left her no time to think deeply, and said coldly to Chen Minfeng: "You took everyone away, why should you go!"

Chen Minfeng: "..."

"Yes, chief!" Chen Minfeng said coldly.

"Don't call me chief, just call me young master!" Jian Junxi said with a frown.

"We are soldiers, not bodyguards!" Chen Minfeng refused angrily, there was no trace of fear in his dark eyes, and there was even naked sarcasm.

Jian Junxi was like a Satan, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

He sneered and said, "Really? Tell everyone to gather in the backyard! I want to see what the best soldiers look like?"

With contempt in Chen Minfeng's dark eyes, he replied blankly: "Yes, Chief!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to the study, and walked out with the soldiers inside.

When passing her, logically speaking, he still needed to say hello, but because of all the contempt and hatred in his heart, he didn't even look at her more.

Jian Junxi raised his eyebrows, and there was a bloodthirsty coldness in his deep eyes.

After all of them walked by, she was about to go in when her phone vibrated suddenly. She took it out and saw that it was a video.

The bottom of the cold eyes was filled with waves, he hesitated, but opened it anyway.

In the video, Leng Qing desperately scratched himself, as if some lice in his body were constantly biting him, and his naked upper body was covered with fingernail marks one after another.

He pointed his head in pain, kept hitting the wall, and grunted in pain, a mist suddenly appeared in her dark eyes, and the hand holding the phone subconsciously tightened.

As if a beast was biting his heart, his throat rolled unconsciously, he put away his phone, and walked towards the study with a blank expression.

When he opened the door, he saw Mo Zixuan standing where he was, looking at him in pain, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you agree to another condition?"

Jian Junxi was slightly stunned, with a slightly impatient look on his face, and said coldly: "No!"

Mo Zixuan wanted to come over, but Jian Junxi subconsciously took a step back.

He said coldly: "Mo Zixuan, I have said everything I need to say. I am Jian Junxi now, and I will never be Yang Feixue again. Therefore, we have absolutely no chance!"

"Is it because of Nangong Jing?" Mo Zixuan asked unwillingly.

"No!" Jian Junxi's answer was very decisive. Maybe the cold video stimulated her, or maybe she was too afraid that it would bring bad luck to them.

"I don't believe it, so why are you willing to let me be close to you? Why do you want to eat the dishes my mother cooks? Why do you help me again and again?"

Mo Zixuan was in a state of confusion, the girl he loved the most was standing in front of his eyes, but he felt as if he would never be able to get close to her.

(End of this chapter)