And after Mo Zixuan saw her, he stood up abruptly, with a hint of apology in his dark eyes, and when he saw Nangong Jing who came in later, his eyes became a little complicated.

"You're back, hurry up, I've made sweet soup, let's come over and drink a bowl together!" Lin Yiyi called with a smile, her clear eyes were slightly embarrassed.

"Gong Jing, your aunt's soup is good, let's try it!" Yang Hui also agreed, and when he saw Jian Junxi's dark face, his heart was mixed.

"Okay!" Nangong Jing nodded slightly, his deep gaze deep and unclear.

"You drink, I have no appetite!" Jian Junxi finished speaking and wanted to go upstairs.

"Junxi, can you talk?" Mo Zixuan's voice was full of pleading, which made people unbearable to refuse.

Jian Junxi glanced at him calmly, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Mr. Mo, I don't think there is anything to talk about between us, what should be said, I also made it very clear.

You can do it according to the contract, sorry, I'm not feeling well, I'm out of company! ”

After saying that, she was about to go upstairs, Nangong Jing looked at her slightly panicked steps, her thin lips pursed into a straight line, and said to the Black Emperor standing at the door: "Go!" ”

It obediently followed Jian Junxi's footsteps.

When the three of them saw a black lion walking in from outside, their pupils widened in surprise.

Lin Yiyi watched it go upstairs, pointed at it and said incoherently, "It's ...... It...... What is it going to do? ”

"Uncle and aunt don't be frightened, I raised it, it doesn't hurt anyone, and now it's given to him......" Nangong Jing explained as he walked over.

Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui glanced at each other, their faces turned pale with fright, and a lion suddenly appeared in the house, which made them not know what to say.

Lin Yiyi said embarrassedly: "Gong Jing, you sit down first, Auntie will serve you soup!" ”

"Good ......" The corners of Nangong Jing's lips slightly hooked a trace of inconspicuous arc, and his sharp eyes kept staring at Mo Zixuan.

After Mo Zixuan felt his gloomy gaze, he looked at him fearlessly, like a killing of his eyes, and no one moved.

"Gong Jing, you and Zixuan sit down first, and I'll help your aunt." Yang Hui opened his mouth lightly, never expecting that Mo Zixuan would come over suddenly......

"Good ......" Nangong Jing moved his lips, and his cold gaze never took off Mo Zixuan.

"Have you noticed that the three of them are a little weird!"

After Lin Yiyi saw him enter the kitchen, she was like Sherlock Holmes, stroking her chin, looking like she wanted to solve the case.

Yang Hui clasped his hands on his chest, stood at the door and glanced outside, and replied speechlessly: "Isn't it obvious?" ”

"Do they know that Junxi is ......" Lin Yiyi stopped talking and scratched her head.

"Impossible......" Yang Hui pursed his lips and sighed helplessly.

In the living room, Nangong Jing sat down opposite Mo Zixuan, and Mo Zixuan called expressionlessly: "Young ...... Jing"

"Hmm......" Nangong Jing squeezed out the word from his throat, and his whole body was like a layer of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and the temperature suddenly dropped by more than ten degrees.

Mo Zixuan didn't sit down, looked at the stairs with a hesitant face, was silent for a few seconds, and decided to go upstairs to talk to Jian Junxi.

He nodded slightly at Nangong Jing, and said lightly: "Jing Shao, I'll talk to Jian Shao about something, and I won't be with you......"

After saying that, he took a step and walked upstairs, and Nangong Jing glanced at him.

The deep eyes contained a thousand-year-old ice-like coldness, and the thin lips pursed into a cold arc, and they were silent.

(End of chapter)