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

Chapter 2276 Old Problems

The sun rose lazily in the east, bringing light but not much warmth.

The two father and son watched her silently all night. In the second half of the night, the little guy couldn't take it anymore and fell asleep beside her.

Nangong Jing propped her head with one hand and was resting with her eyes closed.

Jian Junxi woke up, opened his heavy eyelids, and what he saw was a white ceiling, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw someone beside him.

Turning his head slightly, he saw Nangong Jing sitting on the edge of the bed, his brows were tightly frowned, and there were serious dark circles under his eyes, one could tell at a glance that he hadn't slept all night.

A layer of mist suddenly appeared in the black eyes, and there were mixed emotions in his heart. Just as he stretched out his left hand, trying to smooth the wrinkles between his brows and eyes, when he was about to touch it, he suddenly remembered the child...

Surprised, she sat up and looked around, only to breathe a sigh of relief when she saw the child sleeping beside her.

Hearing the slight movement, Nangong Jing opened her eyes and saw that she was awake, and asked worriedly: "How is it? Is there any discomfort?"

"It's okay." Jian Junxi raised his eyes and looked out of the window, his eyes were blurred.

When Jinyu heard her voice, she immediately sat up and asked anxiously, "Mom, how are you doing?"

"It's okay!" Jian Junxi patted his head.

Seeing that the wound on his face had scabbed over, and the bruise on the corner of his lips was heavier than yesterday, he asked distressedly, "Does it still hurt?"

The little guy shook his head, his tears filled with regret, he choked up and said, "Mom, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have..."

"It's okay, it's my mother's fault that made Jinyu sad, and I'm the one who should say I'm sorry!" Jian Junxi's eyes were filled with flying sand, foggy and rainy.

With tears streaming down his face, Jinyu lay down in her arms, trying not to cry out.

Jian Junxi patted his back lightly, with a tired expression showing embarrassment.

"Now that you're awake, let's get up and have breakfast!" Nangong Jing said as she stood up, took a pair of slippers from the door and put them in front of the bed.

Jinyu wiped her face with her hand, raised her head and asked hoarsely, "Mom, why is your headache so severe?"

"Old problem, it gets worse when you catch a cold, it's okay, do you want to brush your teeth together?"

Jian Junxi was as calm as before, his face didn't blush or his heart beat when he lied, and he couldn't see any flaws at all.

Nangong Jing felt that if she didn't know the truth, she might have been fooled by her.

Jin Yu didn't doubt it, and put her little hand into hers, automatically ignoring Nangong Jing who was beside her.

Jian Junxi knew at a glance that their conflict had not resolved, moved his lips, and felt that it was not the right time, so he took the little guy's hand and walked directly to the bathroom.

Nangong Jing is also very sensible. She dined outside by herself. When the mother and son had finished their breakfast, it happened that they started taking wedding photos...

The bedroom where Jiang Heng and the others rested was converted into a studio. Professional photographer Min Wen and makeup artist Qu Linchen had been waiting for a long time.

Men and women are different after all, father and son changed clothes in their own room, while Jiang Heng took Jian Junxi into the studio.

There was a row of wedding dresses at the door, all of which were designed by Nangong Jing herself. The style was conservative, and they were all in Jian Junxi's size.

Even with the tube top and waist design, a layer of lace is added to the chest to block the exposed spring scenery.

Jian Junxi frowned, not knowing why?I just feel that I hate this kind of clothes, but I promised my child, and I can't break my promise...

"Jiang Special Assistant!" "Jiang Zhu!" The photographer and makeup artist walked over together, interrupting her thoughts.

(End of this chapter)