Chapter 1382: Why Does He Not Like Me?

She unzipped her face, revealing her beautiful western face.

There are beads of sweat on his forehead, his eyes under his thin eyebrows are as smart as sea elves, and his red lips look very cute.

"Ian, why are you here, do you know it's dangerous?" When Ilr saw her, his face as black as the bottom of a pot was more terrifying than midnight.

"You can come, why can't I?" Ian pouted.

As if he was very thirsty, he also took out the kettle on his waist and drank it violently, for fear of being discovered by them, he kept walking at the back and almost lost it.

"We are men, can you compare to us? If something happens to you, how can I tell my father and mother! Il was so angry that his blood was boiling.

"With you and Jing, what can I do!" Ian raised his head and looked at Nangong Jing's eyes shining with a light blue glow, and the smile on his face was romantic and innocent.

Nangong Jing's thin lips were pursed, a touch of annoyance flashed under her dark eyes, and she turned around and stopped looking at her.

"No, I'll send someone to take you down the mountain now." Ian waved to the man next to him.

Before the protector came over, Ian ran to Nangong Jing's side and shouted mischievously: "I won't go back, if you send me back, I'll tell the queen mother that you are on an adventure again." ”

Il reluctantly held his forehead.

Ian smiled lightly, bright and charming like a goblin, Nangong Jing was already standing on the edge of the cliff.

She wanted to get closer to him, but she didn't expect that her feet slipped suddenly, and the person fell to the edge of the cliff......

"Ah......h

"Ian......" A heart in Il's chest also raised his throat, and he ran desperately in their direction.

Nangong Jing's face sank, and he immediately grabbed her arm and pulled her back with force.

Ian's little face was so frightened that the blood faded, and she reached out to wrap her arms around his neck, and when she heard Nangong Jing's powerful heartbeat, she was inexplicably relieved......

"Release!" Nangong Jing roared, and his cold voice revealed his ruthless nature.

"Right...... I'm sorry......" Ian was stunned by his roar.

Trembling let go of him, biting his lips lightly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and there was an indescribable sense of pity.

Nangong Jing glared at her coldly, wrapped in a faint layer of silver mist around her, and the ghostly aura spread quickly, suddenly eight feet away from her.

The moment he rescued her just now, the scent of roses on her body filled his entire nostrils.

Accustomed to the faint scent of milk on Jian Junxi's body, he hated other women getting closer to him more and more, as if he had been touched by something dirty.

At this moment, I miss Jian Junxi inexplicably, as if only by hugging her can I wash the smell of his nose.

Glancing up at the sky, thinking that she should still be taking the exam, the urge to make a phone call resisted.

Il held Ian in his arms and whispered comfortingly, "It's okay, it's okay, it's scared to death......"

"Hmm......" Ian's blue crystal eyes were clean and translucent, looking at Nangong Jing's back so ruthlessly, his eyes turned red uncontrollably.

Afraid of being hated by him, she has worked hard in the past few years, but, why?

He still doesn't want to look himself in the eye? What the hell would he have to do to make him willing to look back at her?

"Be obedient, I'll send someone to send you back!" Ill patiently explained.

Staring at Nangong Jing's arrogant eagle-like back, his whole body was filled with a bitter breath.

"No, brother, tell me, why doesn't he like me? Am I not pretty enough? Or is it because I'm not sensible enough? ”

Ian's blue eyes were calm and sentimental, and his voice was indescribably tired.

(End of chapter)