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

Chapter 1257 You deserve a beating, I can't help it!

"Nangong Jing..."

"I am here……"

"You bastard……"

"How dare I be an asshole to you..."

"You are shameless..."

"What's the use of face, you just ignore me!"

"You crazy..."

"It's because of you that I got this disease..."

"You are really annoying..."

"I was forced by you. I don't bother you. You won't even look at me."

"Speechless..."

"Haha..." The two of them kept arguing like this, with a hint of flirting, a kind of pink bubbles floating in the air...

Nangong Jing did it on purpose, how could she let her speak in any way, even if she knew she was going to be beaten...

Jian Junxi's face is cold, but her heart is complicated, sweet and warm. This strange feeling makes her both excited and afraid...

Love is as warm as the sun, and as sweet as candy. It will make people temporarily forget certain pains, obsessed with this kind of happiness, and want to always be immersed in this beauty, forever...

The two of them reached the back door noisyly, and Nangong Jing put her down.

Jian Junxi threw the apple into his hand, and kicked him hard without saying a word.

"Hiss...you can't take it lightly, the medicine is almost gone..." Nangong Jing's face was distorted in pain.

Jian Junxi showed no mercy, he made another kick, and said lightly: "You deserve a beating, I can't help it!"

Nangong Jing: "..." It's really...

"Hehe..." In the end, he still laughed angrily, letting her toss and turn, his eyes were always full of tenderness that couldn't be melted away.

Jian Junxi glanced at him like an idiot, turned around and walked in, just in time for lunch.

Seeing Nangong Jing holding the apple in his hand, Yang Hui asked in surprise, "Where did you pick it?"

"Behind, there is a fruit forest over there." Nangong Jing put the apples on the table and prepared to wash her hands and eat.

"Oh, we don't even know, hehe..." Yang Hui was about to serve a meal.

Lin Yiyi brought out a bowl of soup from the kitchen, and said with a light smile, "Oh, I haven't cooked for a long time, and I don't know if it's delicious, Gong Jing, come and taste it."

"Okay." Nangong Jing smiled lightly.

Since Nangong Jing came, he has become Lin Yiyi's own son.

Jian Junxi pretended not to see it, and did not dare to provoke her, because now they would have to quarrel if they could not speak a few words...

After the four happily finished their meal, Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui cleaned up the kitchen.

Nangong Jing's cell phone rang, and he went out while answering the phone.

Jian Junxi went upstairs, ready to go back to the room to tidy up, just arrived on the second floor.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyu standing on the stairs on the second floor with a hesitant face, as if she had encountered some problem, she frowned and asked, "Aunt Jiang, what's wrong?"

"Master, Prajna... She said she would not leave, but I refused to listen to her persuasion. I feel that she can't accept Master Nangong. When Ah Nian and the others came, she didn't have this attitude..."

Jiang Xiaoyu said with a troubled expression that she actually wanted to go back to the country herself, not only because of her daughter, but because she really wanted to go back after staying in country H for too long...

"I'll go see her!" Jian Junxi pushed open the door of Banruo's room.

I saw her sitting on the bed, looking out sullenly, the drawing board was still the picture of her sitting under the tree reading a book.

It is enough to show that since that day, she has never painted again.

Jian Junxi suddenly blamed himself, he had been busy studying during this time, and never cared about her.

"Since Young Master Nangong came, she has never been willing to leave the room. She has this expression every day, and she doesn't even say a word." Jiang Xiaoyu explained in a low voice.

Jian Junxi's eyebrows were tightly clustered, and her thin lips moved slightly: "You go out first, I will talk to her alone."

(End of this chapter)