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

Chapter 2262 Sorry, I was wrong...

"Hiss..." Jiang Han gasped in pain, and both of them stared at him inexplicably.

Being attracted by a woman's beauty was something they had never done before. When they came back to their senses, they suddenly blushed and broke into a cold sweat for themselves.

"Do you want to let it go or not?" Jian Junxi's thin lips moved slightly, the bottom of his calm stream-like eyes was more beautiful than the sky full of stars, but the words he uttered had an indescribable darkness.

"I..." Nangong Jing's heart was rippling wave after wave, unable to calm down for a long time, then waved his hands, and the four men nodded slightly and went out the door.

The little guy ran up to him immediately, and said with emotion: "Mom is so pretty."

The corners of Jian Junxi's lips raised slightly, and he hugged him before gently replying: "Jinyu is the prettiest!"

The little guy looked at Nangong Jing, his eyes gradually turned cold, and he curled his lips and said, "Daddy will punish me and Uncle Qiao!"

Nangong Jing's face was livid, and her thin lips moved slightly: "Shouldn't you be punished if you make a mistake?"

"Then tell me, what mistake did they make?" Jian Junxi's menacing tone was somewhat persuasive.

Nangong Jing's face was expressionless, but in her heart, it was as if thousands of troops were running wildly, dust was everywhere, her thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and she remained silent.

"Say it!" However, Jian Junxi didn't intend to let him go.

"I..." Nangong Jing was so forced by her that she didn't know how to explain.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he glared at little Jinyu angrily. His falcon-like eyes made the little guy's eyes freeze. He pretended to be afraid, and lay down in Jian Junxi's arms.

Seeing this, Jian Junxi lost all remaining sanity, and shouted angrily: "Nan! Gong! Jing!"

The roar echoed throughout the hall, and the whole body exuded the aura of the return of the king, making Jiang Heng hold his breath as if he had seen the vicious big devil back then.

It was also the first time for the others to see Jian Junxi like this, and they were so shocked that they didn't dare to breathe.

Nangong Jing's throat rolled twice unconsciously, her black eyes were full of surprise...

For a moment, everything was silent, and the atmosphere was so suffocated that it seemed that the god of death was standing next to him. Just when everyone thought that the two might fight...

"I'm sorry, I was wrong..." Nangong Jing hesitated for a second, her attitude of admitting her mistake was very sincere, she didn't dare to raise her head, as if the arrogance just now was an illusion.

Everyone's pupils were wide open, and they looked at him in disbelief.

Even the bottom of Jian Junxi's eyes were somewhat incomprehensible, full of contempt.

If Nangong Jing didn't admit defeat, Jian Junxi would never let it go, and it was possible to kill him, he knew it very well.

Of course, Jiang Heng also knew, so he winked at Qiao Qian, motioning him to explain quickly.

After he received it, he cleared his throat and explained: "Well... Young Master Jian, the matter is not what you see, it's because I didn't handle my work well, and the young master wants to punish me.

Jinyu, he... He said a few words for me, because the words were a little too much, which made the young master angry, so the young master wanted him to go outside to calm down. "

"Is that so?" Jian Junxi raised his eyes and asked Jinyu in his arms.

The little guy looked at Nangong Jing...

Nangong Jing also raised her throat in one breath, and when she looked up, she saw a gleam of light flashing across the bottom of the little guy's eyes, she was so angry that she wanted to do something, she endured and endured...

Seeing such an aggrieved father for the first time, the corners of the little guy's lips twitched twice, it felt so beautiful to have a backing.

"With me here, don't be afraid, just say it!" Jian Junxi stared at Nangong Jing coldly, with sternness hidden in his black eyes.

Like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, it seems that if he dares to say another word, she will definitely tear him apart.

(End of this chapter)