Chapter 711: Are You Still Planning to Follow Me?

Then, a touch of horror flashed through Jian Junxi's dark eyes, because she saw that Nangong Jing was not dressed, and she remembered that last night, he was obviously wearing clothes.

His face turned pale with fright, one hand was put on his face, one hand was on his chest, his glasses and clothes were all there, and he suddenly lifted the quilt and jumped directly to the ground.

Nangong Jing raised her eyebrows when she saw her like a frightened rabbit, Jian Junxi felt his gaze, turned his head, and when he saw him somewhere, his little face turned red.

Suddenly lowered his head, so frightened that he immediately covered it with his hands, this time, his face was red to the root of his ears, this thing, worn on his body, is the same as a normal man, it is not a special period, and she doesn't need it

Flusteredly scanned the room, looking for her pants......

Nangong Jing stared at her thoughtfully, her ink eyes dark and uncertain......

After a hangover, his head hurts, he rubbed his temples, the clip of last night, little by little came to his mind, the phone was still vibrating, he reached out and picked it up.

"Say ......" The cold voice, with a hint of anger, seemed to blame him and disturb his clear dream.

"Uh...... Young master, I just received the news that I have caught Ling Haojiang......" Jiang Heng was stunned for a moment, but still told the good news, at least his head was saved.

"Where?" Nangong Jing glanced at Jian Junxi, who was already wearing pants, and saw that she picked up her black shirt and threw it in the air, her movements were very handsome.

"Kyoto Pear Garden, look at ......", Jiang Heng stopped talking, waiting for his next words.

"I'll call you later!" With that, he hung up.

He asked Jian Junxi, who was already dressed, "When will you return to China?" ”

Jian Junxi glanced at him with a faint expression, the action of buttoning the button was slightly paused, and he frowned and asked, "Are you still going to follow me?" ”

"It's not ......," Nangong Jing's thin lips hooked slightly.

"It's up to my parents, it's not up to me now, what's the matter? Straight to say......" Jian Junxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he always felt that Nangong Jing was not quite right......

I was getting more and more uneasy, and I pulled up my suitcase and planned to go out, not wanting to talk nonsense with him anymore......

Nangong Jing looked at his back as he left in a panic, and asked, "Your glasses, can you lend me a look?" ”

She was stunned, her hand holding the suitcase tightened unconsciously, turned around suddenly, and replied coldly:

"What's so good about glasses, you have to look at it in the optical store, just measure how many degrees you have, so that you don't have to be blind to men and women......"

Nangong Jing was neither angry nor annoyed, walking while wearing a shirt, angular lips, raising a faint smile with a deep meaning, and slowly walked in front of her.

He said, "I'm just curious, what's the difference between your glasses?" Why don't you even go to sleep? ”

Jian Junxi's face stiffened slightly, he took two steps back, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, even if it was only for a second, he was still caught by Nangong Jing, and he was sure that there must be something wrong with his glasses......

Reaching out and preparing to take the glasses on her face, Jian Junxi immediately took two steps back and roared angrily: "Nangong Jing, if you are sick, go to the hospital, don't trouble me all day long."

Both of my eyes are more than 700 degrees, and without glasses I am blind, do you say it is important? ”

After scolding her, she turned around and left, not wanting to see him again for a minute, Nangong Jing grabbed her arm again, her eyebrows raised slightly, and there was only an endless abyss under her deep eyes.

Qing Qing said lightly: "Wait a minute, I have something to talk to you about!" ”

Jian Junxi glared at him with an angry face, what she hated most now was that she was grabbed by his arm, and said angrily while breaking free: "If you have something to say, don't move your hands and feet......"

(End of chapter)