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

Chapter 2159 Are you resting well?

However, now he dare not, and cannot...

Because the taste of the two old people is relatively strong, he is not used to eating, and he did not eat enough for both meals, and he suddenly suffered from stomach problems...

Worried that she would recite scriptures and meditate again at night instead of going to sleep, so she carried it hard. It's a pity that she still doesn't understand his good intentions...

Staring at her sleeping face, how many times have you caressed her in your dream?He couldn't remember clearly, but the beautiful person in front of him was real.

I couldn't help stretching out my big white and slender hand, wanting to touch her face, but just when I was about to touch her face, I still froze in mid-air...

Fearing that he would do something out of control, he retracted his hand in time.

Thinking about going on the road tomorrow, I couldn't lose my energy, so I tiptoed to the other side, picked up the quilt and walked to the sofa...

Lying on the sofa, curled up, looking at her on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep...

In the early morning, the light gray sky turned from dark to bright, and a layer of mist formed in the air, making the hills in the distance seem to be covered with a layer of veil, looming, with a kind of hazy beauty...

When Jian Junxi woke up, Nangong Jing had already washed up, and was standing on the edge of the window sill, looking into the distance with deep eyes, as if she was thinking about something...

She didn't ask how he slept?As before, after washing up, I cleaned up on my own, as if this person didn't exist at all...

After tidying up the bag and the room, just about to put on the backpack, Nangong Jing took it in his hand and said softly, "I'll do it!"

Jian Junxi just glanced at him indifferently, as if he didn't want to argue, he pursed his lips lightly, turned around and walked towards the door.

Nangong Jing followed behind her with her bag on her back, while He Weifan was making breakfast in the kitchen.

Zhang Dekai was reading the newspaper with a magnifying glass in the living room. When he saw them coming, he asked with a smile, "Masters, are you resting well?"

"Thank you for the old benefactor's hospitality. I slept well last night!" Jian Junxi nodded slightly, and Nangong Jing nodded at him with an umbrella and alms bowl in his hand.

"That's good. The old lady is preparing breakfast. I'll go and see if it's ready. Wait a minute." Zhang Dekai walked towards the kitchen while talking.

"Old benefactor, there's no need..." Jian Junxi felt that he had caused too much trouble for the old couple, so he refused embarrassingly.

"How can you skip breakfast? No matter how urgent you are, there is no time left, and we will leave after breakfast!" Zhang Dekai frowned, and said very unhappy.

"I have caused you trouble, thank you two benefactors for their hospitality, and may my Buddha bless the benefactor's family with all wishes come true and everything goes well!" Jian Junxi clasped his hands together with a sincere expression.

"It's just a little effort, Master Wuxin, you don't have to be polite..." Seeing her promise, Zhang Dekai immediately smiled, turned around and went into the kitchen.

Nangong Jing glanced at Jian Junxi, her pure eyes were like a deep and deep spring in the valley. Compared with her before, she has changed greatly now.

Every gesture made him seem to see Hong Yuan's shadow. He was not in a good mood at first, but when he thought of him, his complexion became even worse. He put down his things and sat aside with a cold face.

Jian Junxi turned around and saw that his face was extremely dark, wondering what's wrong with him?
But she didn't want to ask, she sat on the other side and closed her eyes and pushed the prayer beads in her hand until Zhang Dekai called them to have breakfast.

After the meal, the two elderly people sent them to the gate and waved goodbye to them.

Jian Junxi clasped his hands together and bowed at [-] degrees to thank them.

Nangong Jing stood still, looking at the two old men and Jian Junxi, unable to tell what it was like in her heart.

(End of this chapter)