Nangong Jing's dark eyes flashed with worry, his thin lips pursed, and he nodded slightly......

When Yang Hui heard that Nangong Jing was coming, he also ran out in a hurry......

Seeing that Praruo seemed to be painting Jian Junxi, and seeing Lin Yiyi and Nangong Jing standing far away, they didn't alarm them.

It wasn't until he got closer that he whispered to Lin Yiyi: "Wife, why didn't you notify me when Gong Jing came?" ”

"I just found out, so why did you go?" Lin Yiyi rolled her eyes speechlessly.

"I'll look through some information upstairs......" Yang Hui turned his head to look at Nangong Jing.

Nangong Jing smiled and called softly: "Uncle is so ......"

"Good, good...... Gong Jing, I heard that you were injured, are you okay now? ”

Yang Hui's dark eyes were shining brightly, seeing that he was looking good now, there should be no problem.

"It's already, thank you uncle for your concern." Nangong Jing's eyes crossed a touch of warm color.

He likes to spend time with their family, and the warm smell is strong, like bathing in the sun.

"That's good...... That's good......" The three of them chatted for a long time, until the painting was finished, and they turned their heads and began to look for Lin Yiyi.

When he saw Nangong Jing, his clear eyes were full of astonishment and horror, as if he was afraid of seeing a stranger, he immediately curled up and made an uneasy sound.

Seeing this, Lin Yiyi said to Yang Hui: "If you are afraid of life, let's push her home first, and let the two of them talk alone!" ”

"Okay." Yang Hui nodded, and the two of them walked in the direction of Prajna together.

"Prajna, don't be afraid, he's Junxi's friend, can I take you back?" Lin Yiyi ran to the front of Praruo and coaxed lightly.

Prajna kept nodding his head, and his tear-glistening eyes contained great fear, and he didn't even dare to raise his head again.

Lin Yiyi pushed her and walked back, Yang Hui put away the easel, and motioned to Nangong Jing with his eyes to find Jian Junxi.

He smiled and nodded, and slowly walked towards Jian Junxi under the tree......

Jian Junxi was almost seeing the ending, and felt that there seemed to be a person standing next to him, thinking it was Lin Yiyi, and his thin lips moved slightly: "I'll finish reading it right away, isn't it ......?"

Nangong Jing squatted down, Jian Junxi raised her eyes, and when she saw that it was Nangong Jing, it was like seeing a ghost.

The pupils contracted suddenly, the hand shook, the book fell to the grass, and instinctively moved back, and as a result, there was no place for the small chair......

Seeing that she was about to fall, Nangong Jing reached out and wanted to pull her, but in a moment, Jian Junxi opened his hand and would rather fall.

Nangong Jing didn't expect her to do this, and her unbalanced body also fell......

Jian Junxi's face turned pale with fright, and he stretched out his hand to block his mouth, Nangong Jing kissed the back of her hand, and her eyes were helpless.

Jian Junxi reacted extraordinarily loudly as if he was pressed by something dirty, pushed him away vigorously, and said with a look of palpitation: "When did you come?" ”

Nangong Jing then stood up, pursed his lips and said, "About two hours ago......"

Jian Junxi's expression was slightly unnatural, he looked at his chest, frowned and asked, "Is your injury healed?" ”

"Well, okay......" Nangong Jing opened her mouth softly and softly, raising the corners of her lips and staring at her with a smile.

Jian Junxi was shocked by his eyes that seemed to be about to swallow her into his belly, picked up the book on the ground and prepared to go home.

Nangong Jing asked nonchalantly, "Don't you want to run again!" ”

Jian Junxi stiffened, a strange look flashed under his eyes, his thin lips pursed, and he was silent......

(End of chapter)