Chapter 1277 - What's It Called Again?

At first, Jian Junxi did not object, but halfway through the matter, she suddenly regretted it again.

Nangong Jing was on the verge of going crazy, and in the end, she basically used a strong one until she completely fainted......

Nangong Jing carefully took out the pillow that was underneath, and it was purely an internship......

Jian Junxi turned over, feeling that someone was staring at him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Nangong Jing holding the pillow, looking at him in a daze like a fool.

Jian Junxi's mind was a little confused, and he didn't react for a while, frowning and asking, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'm ......" Nangong Jing's dark eyes flashed with a hint of emptiness, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.

Pointing to the food next to him, he said, "I...... I'll give it to you...... ...... delivered the meals"

Jian Junxi sat up slowly, his whole body hurt, his bones seemed to fall apart, and when he lowered his eyes, he realized that he was not wearing clothes.

The fragmentary memories in his mind were surging like a tide, his expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes burned with raging fire, as if he wanted to burn the man in front of him to ashes.

picked up the pillow next to him and smashed it at Nangong Jing, and roared angrily: "You get out of here!" ”

Nangong Jing: "......" he knows...... Finished......

He didn't even dare to take the pillow, let it fall on his head, and stood there like a child who had done something wrong.

"I told you to get out of here, did you hear me?" Jian Junxi pointed to the door of the room, his face was blue and white with anger, and his fingertips were trembling.

"I'll get out, don't be angry, don't forget to eat......" After saying that, he walked to the door, and when he put his hand on the doorknob, he was a little uneasy.

As soon as he turned around, he heard Jian Junxi shouting hysterically: "Get out of ......"

Frightened, he didn't dare to stay any longer, opened the door and went out, and as soon as he closed the door, he saw four people, standing in the living room and looking at him with a smile.

Nangong Jing realized that he was still holding a pillow in his hand, awkwardly placed on the table next to him, his thin lips pursed, and he was silent......

"Ahem...... Ji Zhong coughed a few times, and Wen Hao asked with a worried face: "Master, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"I didn't ...... No, it's just a little itchy in the throat. Ji Zhong waved his hand, his face slightly embarrassed.

"Wife, let's go back, it's definitely cannon fodder if we go in now......," Yang Hui said in a joking tone.

"I feel the same way, Uncle Ji, let's go and fight the landlord again!"

Lin Yiyi pulled Ji Zhong and walked out of the door, for fear of harming the pond fish, and there was a smile she couldn't hide between her eyebrows.

Ji Zhong glanced at Nangong Jing with a solemn expression, in order not to let their husband and wife see the clues, his old man still had to learn how to fight the landlord, and sighed helplessly......

Lin Yiyi walked to the door and didn't forget to shout at Yang Hui: "Husband, hurry up and ......"

"Okay, right away!" Yang Hui chuckled, turned his head to Nangong Jing and said, "Gong Jing, you have more patience, this child eats soft and not hard, coaxing, she won't ......be angry for long."

"Oh......" Nangong Jing's eyebrows were full of sorrow, looking at the bedroom door, and gently stroking his forehead like a headache......

Wen Hao came in later, and he heard Jian Junxi scolding the word "roll", so he was a little confused.

Puzzled, he asked, "What do you mean?" Master Jing, are you making our young master angry again? ”

"What do you mean?" Nangong Jing narrowed his eyes dangerously, carrying a gloomy air.

Wen Hao's body stiffened, a bad premonition hit his heart, he had a flash of inspiration, followed Yang Hui's footsteps, and said with a smile: "Uncle, when did my master learn to fight the landlord......

(End of chapter)