……

Ouyang Jing turned around and stared at the flowers, the early summer season was when the flowers were in full bloom, and the entire back garden was filled with all kinds of floral fragrances.

But he can still feel the cold air emanating from his son Nangong Jing......

She asked with a faint expression, "Are you asking Jian Junxi?" Or do you ask about the engagement with the Iraqi? ”

"Mom......" Nangong Jing roared hysterically, angry flames burned in his black eyes, if the woman in front of him was not his mother, maybe he would really cut her into thousands of pieces!

Ouyang Jingru turned around suddenly, and said lightly: "Jing'er, don't forget, you and Yiren have a marriage contract......

"I never agreed, it's all up to you!" Nangong Jing's angry voice made Ouyang Jingru's eyes red.

Since she was a child, it was the first time that her son had lost his temper with her, she rolled her Adam's apple a little, choked up and said, "Jing'er, everything is a foregone conclusion!" ”

Nangong Jing's eyes were shining, and she narrowed her eyes dangerously, for so many years, they had all underestimated her mother's ambitions, if it weren't for her action.

He didn't know that there were two factions in their Nangong family, and the other faction was his mother Ouyang Jingru, he didn't know if the old man knew?

What made him angry was that those people only carried out her orders, so at this moment, he couldn't control the situation.

After taking a deep breath, he asked in a cold voice, "Why do you have to ask me to marry Ling Yiren?" ”

Ouyang Jingru's face stiffened slightly, and then she smiled: "Because I like a well-behaved girl like her, your personality is too cold, she has a softer personality, which is more suitable for you!" ”

"Will you marry or will I marry? Does my wife live with me or with you? ”

Nangong Jing's deep eyes burned with uncontrollable anger, and the green tendons of his clenched hands were exposed, showing the anger he had endured to the extreme.

Ouyang Jingru took two steps forward, stretched out her little white hand, and slowly plucked a thorny red rose.

He said lightly: "Of course you marry, but I am your mother, don't forget, if there is no favorite girl, I have the right to choose for you!" ”

Nangong Jing was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently, the breath around him dropped to freezing, and his face was even more gloomy than today's weather, like an iceberg in Antarctica.

Suddenly closed his eyes and asked angrily, "Jian Junxi, why are you targeting him?" ”

Ouyang Jingru raised a touch of contempt at the corner of her lips, and said lightly: "Why do you want to treat him like this? From the first time I saw him, I didn't like him very much!

Isn't that enough reason to dare to poison your grandfather on our territory? You two brothers and sisters revolve around him all day long

Look at you, since you came back, the attention has been all on him alone, and, Windsor, since the day I met him, I have been fascinated by him, and I have been yelling all day long that he will not marry, these reasons, are not enough to make me angry? ”

Ouyang Jingru became more and more angry the more she spoke, making Nangong Jing's face gradually as bloodless as white paper, although these were all facts, but he couldn't have an accident......

Thinking of this, he put away his anger and said in a deep voice: "I had an agreement with him, he would give grandpa an antidote, and Windsor was just ...... on a whim."

"Jing'er wants me to let him go?" Ouyang Jingru asked with squinted eyes.

Nangong Jing's thin lips were pursed, silent, Ouyang Jingru's eyes swept over a touch of secrecy, turned his back to him, and pulled his lips: "Let him go, it's not impossible, you have to marry Yiren......"

(End of chapter)