Chapter 2284 I said it myself!

When she came back to her senses, the photographer had already left. Nangong Jing changed her clothes and sat opposite her with Jing Yu.

"How do you feel?" Nangong Jing's face was a little ugly.

"It's okay." Jian Junxi forced a smile.

"Why..." Before Jinyu finished speaking, Nangong Jing interrupted: "You go ask them to prepare lunch, your mother needs to change clothes."

"Oh..." Jinyu was indeed hungry, so she stood up and walked towards the door.

After he closed the door, Nangong Jing persuaded in a deep voice: "Xue'er, you should leave..."

Jian Junxi's eyes were slightly stiff, and after standing up, he said in a discussing tone: "Nangong Jing, the day after tomorrow is the Spring Festival, can you..."

"No!" Nangong Jing directly refused, leaving no room for negotiation.

Jian Junxi moved his lips, and when he was about to speak, Nangong Jing said coldly: "If you don't want to tell him, then let me say it."

"I'll say it myself!" After Jian Junxi finished speaking, Jing Yu came in, and Nangong Jing shut up.

After lunch, Nangong Jing was very tired because he hadn't rested all the time, but he just couldn't trust Jian Junxi...

Jinyu didn't sleep well at night, and kept yawning, Jian Junxi had no choice but to take him to take a nap.

Nangong Jing made a bed next to her. She was so tired that she fell asleep next to the pillow.

Jinyu lay in her mother's arms and fell asleep after a while.

Only Jian Junxi looked at the white ceiling, Nangong Jing on the ground, and Xiao Jinyu in his arms, with mixed feelings and entanglements in his heart.

Stretching out his hand to check his own pulse, his brows became tighter and tighter, and his whole body exuded a decadent breath.

Three hours later, Jinyu woke up, reached out and rubbed her eyes, almost rubbing her contact lenses out.

Turning around, Jian Junxi made a "shh" gesture to him, signaling him not to speak.

Jinyu also knew that Nangong Jing was very tired, so the two crept up from the bed, took their coats, and opened the door carefully.

Although Nangong Jing was in a deep sleep, the moment the door closed, a slight sound woke him up.

He reached out and rubbed his swollen temples, sat up, didn't see them, picked up his coat and followed them out.

Just as Jiang Heng sent the mother and son out, he saw Nangong Jing and called out respectfully, "Master!"

"What about them?" Nangong Jing glanced at the living room.

"I said I was going out for a walk. I just went out." As soon as Jiang Heng finished speaking, Nangong Jing strode out the door.

"You said, is it possible for her to stay?" Jiang Han heard the voice and walked out of the bedroom.

"Even if she wants to stay, the young master will not allow it." Qiaoqian, who was reading at the side, said helplessly.

Jiang Heng looked at the three people not far away, with two clusters of melancholy clouds appearing between his brows and eyes.

"Hey..." Jiang Han felt a headache when he thought about it, he let out a long breath, and then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Each of them was handed one, and after that, all three of them sat at the door and smoked.

Jian Junxi led the little guy for a few steps when he heard footsteps behind him. The two turned their heads at the same time and saw Nangong Jing running over.

The little guy pouted, and Jian Junxi asked helplessly: "Why don't you sleep for a while?"

"I can't sleep anymore." Seeing that they didn't wear hats and gloves, Nangong Jing ran back again.

Jian Junxi didn't know what happened to him?Ignoring him, he turned around and took Jinyu's hand and continued walking towards the main road.

Jing Yu felt like a dream when she took a walk with her mother.

(End of this chapter)

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