Chapter 1504 Betting (2)

"But...Jing doesn't like others forcing him, so he will only hate me if he says that!"

Ian said with a dejected face, if coercion was useful, she wouldn't be unable to hold his hand today.

Jiang Heng put down his water glass, sighed and said, "If you don't force him, then you and him will never be able to survive!"

"Why?" Ian couldn't understand, couldn't she watch the moon when the clouds opened?
"Master, he is more dedicated. You have nothing to do with him. He certainly doesn't care about your feelings, but being his wife is different.
That's all for now, it's up to you to decide whether to do it or not! "Jiang Heng stood up after speaking, nodded slightly to her, turned around and strode towards the door.

Ian bit his red lips lightly, looking at his back with an uneasy expression, jumping up and down as if he had a rabbit in his heart.

She never thought of doing this, but Jiang Heng has said so, and he has worked hard for so long, but it seems to have no effect, but what if he refuses?
As soon as she thought of this, the door was closed, she let out a long and helpless sigh, limp on the sofa, and looked at the ceiling in confusion.

The next day, a light blue mist, like warp yarn, slowly rose from the river.

Like a very clever magician, turning the snow field into a boundless ocean, completely white...

Nangong Jing slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was the white ceiling, her dark eyes were suddenly a little confused, and the memory of last night echoed in her mind.

Wanting to rub the center of his brows, he raised his right hand, only to realize that someone was holding it tightly. Looking sideways, it was Ian...

The two men in Nangong's family thought that this girl was very suitable for Nangong Jing.

In order to give the two of them a little more private space, they didn't stay, and they didn't arrange for servants, so as not to disturb them.

Nangong Jing suddenly withdrew her hand, as if touched by something dirty, subconsciously stretched into the quilt, and wiped her hand where she couldn't see it...

Seeing that he was awake, Ian sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed his eyes, and asked softly, "Jing, how are you? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

A trace of complexity flashed across Nangong Jing's dark eyes. This girl treated him well, and it would be a lie to say that she was not moved at all.

However, his heart is already full of one person, no matter how good she is to him, he can't accept her...

The figure of the boy suddenly appeared in his mind, is it Jian Junxi?Thinking of this, he sat up suddenly, got out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Ian pursed his lips and said nothing.

Five minutes later, Nangong Jing came out of the bathroom, picked up her coat on the hanger, and planned to go out.

"Jing, where are you going?" Ian blocked his way with red eyes.

"Get out of the way!" Nangong Jing's thin and cool lips moved slightly, and the words that came out were as cold as coming from hell.

It's been a long time since he looked at her with such eyes, it made her seem to see the indifferent Nangong Jing in the past, and her heart was dripping like a needle was pricking her.

Painfully asked: "Jing, when will you look back at me?"

Nangong Jing was taken aback, her dark eyes flickered slightly, turned her head away, and said coldly: "I'm sorry, I said it a long time ago, I can't accept you!"

"But you also promised to give me a chance, didn't you?" Ian's crystal clear tears, like beads that had come off the thread, kept drawing out his eye sockets.

Nangong Jing pursed her thin lips tightly and remained silent. At that time, he couldn't accept that he liked a man, so he agreed casually.
(End of this chapter)

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