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

Chapter 598 I talk to him alone...

Ah Nian opened the door, didn't say anything, just stepped out of the way, and Nangong Jing strode inside.

There is a particularly elegant fragrance in the air, with a hint of rose fragrance, which makes people smell extra comfortable...

He didn't see anyone in the living room, so he turned around abruptly, and cast his cold eyes on Ah Nian. Ah Nian's spine stiffened after seeing him, this feeling of freezing three feet...

As he walked towards the bedroom, he said, "Our lady is on the rooftop, this way please..."

Nangong Jing followed his footsteps, and after entering the bedroom, on the wide balcony, she saw a girl with straight hair flowing in the wind, sitting in a wheelchair, but her back was very lonely.

He walked over slowly, his heart was so nervous that it seemed to pop out of his chest, and he called out in a hoarse voice: "Xue'er..."

The girl turned around in the wheelchair, and when Nangong Jing saw her true face, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she froze in place.

Her eyebrows were like crescent moons, and on the bridge of her nose were his familiar black-rimmed eyes. Her small eyes were a little indifferent and alienated, as if she was looking at a stranger.

With a straight nose, red lips that don't need to be modified, her face is more rounded than before, and her black hair is scattered on her chest, giving her a touch of femininity
Before, she never had her hair disheveled...

The air seemed to freeze at this moment. The girl in front of him, she...she was really the "Xue'er" he had been thinking about day and night. This recognition made him unable to recover from the shock for a long time.

Jian Junxi's eyes didn't show any ripples. For Nangong Jing, they reconnected after a five-year absence. For her, it was just a last resort...

There was a layer of mist in Nangong Jing's eyes, and she wanted to rush to her. Seeing this, Ah Nian immediately stood in front of Jian Junxi, and said in a slightly angry tone:

"Sir, please respect yourself, our lady doesn't like people approaching her, please keep a distance of at least two meters!"

Nangong Jing's obsidian-like eyes suddenly turned cold. Ever since she was a child, no one dared to talk to him like this, seeing that she didn't speak.
He clenched his fists tightly, took a deep breath, and took two steps back. Jian Junxi said calmly, "A Nian, go down! I'll talk to him alone..."

When Ah Nian heard her voice, he turned around in surprise. This voice...

In order to prevent Nangong Jing from recognizing her original voice, Jian Junxi used special medicine to change her voice, so what she said at this moment was very hoarse, as if she had a bad cold...

However, Ah Nian quickly came back to his senses, and replied respectfully, "It's...Miss!"

Jiang Heng looked at her, his eyes were full of astonishment, she was almost exactly the same as Yang Feixue in Nangong Jing's painting, except that her eyebrows were thinner and her face was slightly rounder.
Glancing at Nangong Jing's back, he walked out of the bedroom with A Nian very self-aware, and closed the door for them by the way, but his heart was overwhelmed.

They really are two different people... He felt as if he saw the end of the world...

They looked at each other on the roof, and the sunlight pouring down on her body seemed to be unable to melt away the sadness in her brows and eyes. The breeze blowing her long hair made her a little more peaceful.

Without the sharpness of the past, there is nothing special about the ordinary appearance, but it just makes people can't help but look at it more.

The breeze blows his dazzling broken hair, a pair of narrow pupils shining like starlight, a straight nose, and lips as thin and pink as cherry blossoms.

Coupled with his slender body, the whole person is like a prince who has been carefully outlined, just like the first time I saw...

(End of this chapter)