Ling Yiren heard his own heartbeat, and his little face was as red as a ripe red apple......

As soon as Nangong Jing came out, he saw the woman he didn't want to see, his dark eyes burned with huge anger, and his anger raged uncontrollably.

His eyes were like knives, as if he wanted to put the men and women in front of him on the operating table and cut off their flesh one by one before he was willing.

Jiang Heng felt a cold gaze shooting towards him, like a cold wind whistling, the chill was biting, he couldn't help but shiver, and called out tremblingly: "Young master......"

"Brother Jing......" Ling Yiren also called timidly, lowered his head with tears in his beautiful eyes, clasped his hands, and put them in front

The eyes shining with tears were like the most beautiful sea of stars in the night sky, shining and distressing, Nangong Jing was like invisible, and roared at Jiang Heng:

"Your salary and bonuses this year are all canceled, and next time, prepare the cemetery yourself and take her out for me......"

"Yes...... Young Master ......" Jiang Heng's desire to survive was very strong, and when he put the information on the table, he pulled Ling Yiren's arm and persuaded: "Miss Ling, let's go!" ”

"I'm not leaving...... Ling Yiren broke free of his arm and stood still.

Nangong Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, exuding an extremely dangerous aura, and threw the towel in his hand onto the sofa.

sneered: "Ling Yiren, do you think that with my mother supporting you, you can show off your power in front of me?" ”

"I ...... I didn't ......" Ling Yiren's eyes dodged a little, and it was obvious that he was startled by his sharp words.

Nangong Jing suddenly stretched out her big hand and grabbed her throat, Ling Yiren's pupils suddenly contracted, and she couldn't breathe for an instant, and began to struggle non-stop.

When she looked at his cold and ruthless black eyes, her tears could no longer be suppressed and burst out of her eyes.

"Young Master......" Jiang Heng's face turned pale with fright, seeing that Ling Yiren was like an ant about to be pinched to death, he thought of Ouyang Jingru, and opened his mouth in horror.

Nangong Jing seemed to be unable to hear, his big hand like iron tongs increased his strength, the killing intent at the bottom of his eyes became stronger, and the mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrate.

Jiang Heng immediately picked it up, and after taking a look, he said tremblingly: "Young master, it's Madame......"

At the last moment when Ling Yiren's face was swollen and red, and he was dying, he suddenly let go of his hand, his eyebrows were pursed, and he said extremely coldly: "Get out!" ”

"Ahem...... cough ......", Ling Yiren took a big breath, his feet were soft, and he fell directly on the carpet, and his sad tears couldn't stop flowing.

Jiang Heng didn't dare to look at his cold eyes, put down his phone and opened the door, feeling extremely regretful in his heart, how could he do such a stupid thing......

Nangong Jing thought that his hands were dirty, because he had touched Ling Yiren's neck, he turned around and went to the bathroom again, and after washing for a minute, he came out and saw that Ling Yiren still hadn't left

Filled with anger, he yelled hysterically: "Are you going to roll or not?" ”

"Brother Jing, you also like Jian Junxi, right?" Ling Yiren stared at him with tears in his eyes, sad and fearful in his eyes, and asked boldly.

Her words made Nangong Jing's already dark face even more ugly, his thin lips were pursed into a cold straight line, his whole body was cold, and his eyes were full of his forbearant killing intent.

Ling Yiren's back stiffened in fright, as if he had borrowed a hundred guts from the heavens, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Don't you want to know what you really like about men...... Still a woman? ”

(End of chapter)