Jian Junxi's sharp eyes were like a lone eagle in the night, and the playful sneer on the corner of his lips became deeper and deeper......

Nangong Jing inserted one hand into the pocket of his trousers and said to Jian Junxi: "It's too late, rest early, I'll go first......"

Jian Junxi: What does "......" mean?

Nangong Jing smiled slightly, lowered her head and said in her ear: "Don't get me wrong, just send them to recognize the new master......"

Jian Junxi: Why can't I understand "......" at all?

Nangong Jing looked at her disdainful eyes, raised the corners of her lips helplessly, turned to leave, and her slender back glowed with a faint golden light under the glow of the light, looking particularly handsome and charming.

Jian Junxi glanced at him, then looked at the token in his hand, and there was a moment of trance in his deep eyes, feeling as if he had been tricked.

Mo Zixuan in the study gave her no time to think deeply, and said coldly at Chen Minfeng: "You take everyone away, what should you do!" ”

Chen Minfeng: "......"

"Yes, Chief!" Chen Minfeng opened his mouth with a cold face.

"Don't call me chief, just call me young master!" Jian Junxi frowned and said.

"We are soldiers, not bodyguards!" Chen Minfeng refused angrily, without a trace of fear in his dark eyes, and even, with naked mockery.

Jian Junxi was like Satan coming, and his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Sneered, "Really? Tell everyone to meet in the backyard! I'd like to see what the best soldiers look like. ”

Chen Minfeng's dark eyes were full of contempt, and he replied expressionlessly: "Yes, chief!" ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and went to the study, and walked out with the soldiers inside.

When passing by her, it stands to reason that he still needs to say hello, but because of all the contempt and hatred in his heart, he doesn't look at her more.

Jian Junxi raised his eyebrows, and there was a bloodthirsty coldness in his deep eyes.

After all of them walked over, she was about to go in, her phone suddenly vibrate, and she took it out to see that it was a video.

The bottom of the cold eyes was full of waves, and there was some hesitation, but it was still opened.

The cold love in the video scratches himself desperately, as if some lice in his body are constantly biting him, and his naked upper body is full of nail marks one after another.

He reported his head in pain, kept slamming against the wall, his mouth made a muffled sound of pain, a layer of mist suddenly rose under her dark eyes, and the hand holding the phone subconsciously tightened.

As if a beast was biting in his heart, his throat rolled unconsciously, put away his mobile phone, and walked to the study with an expressionless face.

When I opened the door, I saw Mo Zixuan standing in place, looking at him with a painful expression, and asked in a dumb voice, "Did you agree to any conditions for him again?" ”

Jian Junxi was slightly stunned, his expression was slightly impatient, and he said coldly: "No!" ”

Mo Zixuan wanted to come over, but Jian Junxi subconsciously took a step back.

said coldly: "Mo Zixuan, I have said everything that should be said, I am Jian Junxi now, and I will never be able to be Yang Feixue again, so it is impossible for us!" ”

"Is it because of Nangong Jing?" Mo Zixuan asked unwillingly.

"It's not!" Jian Junxi's answer was very categorical, maybe it was the cold video that stimulated her, or maybe she was too afraid that it would bring them bad luck.

"I don't believe it, so why are you willing to let me come near you? Why do you want to eat my mother's cooking? Why help me again and again? ”

Mo Zixuan's heart was in turmoil, the girl he loved the most was standing in front of him, but he felt as if he would never be able to get close to her.

(End of chapter)