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

Chapter 1035 Do You Like Two People?

Abu took a breath and asked very seriously: "Master, do you want them to stay?"

Jian Junxi twitched the corners of his lips, his handsomeness was more rebellious, and he said flatly: "I just don't want to lose!"

Abu nodded, since she hit her, she would naturally not disappoint her.

Jian Junxi rubbed her fingers, Abu's words reminded her of Nangong Jing, especially Lin Yiyi's words, and the anger rose to the top of her head.

The raging anger burning in the bottom of his eyes seemed to burn everyone in front of him to ashes, Jiang Heng couldn't help shivering when he saw it.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he asked softly: "Master, Mr. Jane... what does he mean?"

Nangong Jing's cold eyes flashed a very faint light, like the most beautiful shooting star in the night sky, and her thin and cool lips pulled out a confident arc.

He chuckled lightly and said, "I should be thinking, what should I do to kill me!"

Jiang Heng: "..." Just pinch each other!It's us who suffer anyway...

The mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly, he picked it up and slid the answer button, and said respectfully: "Master..."

"Where's the young master?" Nangong Runzhi's tone was heavy, obviously on the verge of rage.

"Beside..." Jiang Heng glanced at Nangong Jing tremblingly.

"Give him the phone!" Nangong Runzhi coughed twice after finishing speaking...

Jiang Heng handed the mobile phone in front of Nangong Jing, he took it with a cold face and took out his own mobile phone, only to realize that there was no battery, he called out while plugging in the charger, "Grandpa..."

"Don't call me, do you know what you're doing? Are you planning to give the whole Nangong family to Jian Junxi? Cough...cough..." Nangong Runzhi coughed violently.

Nangong Jing's face was livid, her thin lips were tightly pursed, and she remained silent...

"Gong Jing, don't you like Yang Feixue? Why do you like Jian Junxi?" Nangong Runzhi asked coldly after recovering from his cough.

"I don't know..." Nangong Jing rubbed the center of her brows irritably, acquiescing to his words.

Nangong Runzhi seemed a little surprised, and after a pause of more than ten seconds, he asked, "Let me ask you, if Yang Feixue stood in front of you, would you choose Yang Feixue or Jian Junxi?"

Nangong Jing's expression was slightly startled, his brows were tightly frowned, and his big hands were subconsciously clenched. He didn't even dare to think about this question...

"Answer me!" Nangong Runzhi roared angrily.

"I don't know..." Nangong Jing's thin lips were tightly pursed into a cold arc, and various complex colors were changing at the bottom of her eyes.

"You like two people?" Nangong Runzhi seemed unable to accept this fact, and raised it in his throat.

Nangong Jing exuded a bitter breath, hung up the phone with a cold face, threw the phone on the table, got up and went outside.

Jiang Heng pursed his lips, glanced at Jian Junxi in the video, and whispered, "It turns out that men can also become disasters..."

At the same time, the military villa

Mo Zixuan was wandering around, not knowing how he got home, he was like a puppet without a trace of life.

After returning to the room, looking at the messy materials on the table, thinking of Jian Junxi's extremely heartless words, his heart ached like a knife, and he fell to the ground.

My mind was full of thoughts, why did things become like this?Why did you leave Yancheng back then?Why not protect her?

When I saw her for the first time, why didn't I recognize her?Why does my heart hurt so much?Why is she so cruel?
How on earth do they have to go back to the past?The more I think about it, the more my heart hurts, and the tear glands seem to be broken, dripping one after another on the floor.

(End of this chapter)