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"Hmm!" Jian Junxi walked in with a blank face.

Ian and Il turned their heads and stood up, nodding slightly at her in greeting.

Jian Junxi also bowed slightly, and after sending the text message, he threw the phone back into his pocket.

"Young master, then I'm out!" Wen Hao pointed to the door of the room, and the mobile phone "magnetic magnetic ......" in his pocket vibrated twice......

"Hmm!" Jian Junxi replied nonchalantly, stretched out his right hand, and said lightly: "Please sit!" ”

"Good!" Ill pulled Ian to sit down, and looked at her thoughtfully, his blue eyes as deep as the sea, and his thin lips pursed lightly, without saying a word.

Wen Hao took out his mobile phone while going out, and couldn't help but glance back at Jian Junxi when he saw the content of the text message.

His eyes were full of puzzlement, and in the end, he chose to silently close the door.

Ian looked at her handsome face as carefully carved by God, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this boy is so good-looking!

Full forehead, eyebrows as high as peaks, especially his eyes like hidden in the water, vast as a sea of stars, and as quiet as a mountain spring

It reveals a intoxicating gentleness, and there is a strange beauty in the ghost, which makes people addicted without knowing it.

With just one glance, he can steal everyone's attention, and it's no wonder that Nangong Jing will miss him so much!

She thought that if she hadn't fallen in love with Nangong Jing first, she would have sunk for this glamorous and arrogant man, this kind of person seemed to be born with the charm of devouring people's hearts.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem so uncomfortable in my heart.

Jian Junxi's body was like a layer of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, his eyes were clear, and he asked lightly: "Excuse me, what is the matter with me?" ”

"My sister has something she wants to hand over to you, and she wants to take a look at Jing by the way!" Il raised an eyebrow, blue eyes inquiring.

It seems that I want to see clearly, is the man in front of me a human or a demon?

Jian Junxi's cold eyes narrowed slightly, his thin lips pursed into a cold straight line, and his cold gaze suddenly looked at Ian.

"Jing, how is he doing now? Is it out of danger? Ian's voice was hoarse, his hands clutching the hem of his skirt nervously.

"No, I'm still asleep." Jian Junxi opened his mouth without being salty.

The indifferent attitude was mixed with disgust, like disgust emerging from the marrow.

That's a look that only hates a person.

"Can you get through the danger period?" Il's voice was implicitly anxious.

"It's hard to say......" Jian Junxi's indifferent attitude is undoubtedly expressing, she doesn't care if Nangong Jing is alive or dead!

"You ......" Ian stood up abruptly, his blue eyes full of anger.

As soon as she remembered that Nangong Jing had given up her life for him three times and twice, the anger in her heart bubbled out, and her little face was swollen and red.

Ilr immediately grabbed her by the arm, pulled her back, and glared at her.

Only then did he smile at Jian Junxi and said, "You are really impressive!" ”

"Oh?" Jian Junxi's eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and the corners of his lips pulled out a touch of playfulness.

Don't dare to underestimate the man in front of him, a real prince, if he can become friends with Nangong Jing, then his strength must not be underestimated.

"I always thought that Jing would prefer the type of bird according to people, whether it is male or female." Ilwaner smiled, revealing treachery.

Jian Junxi leaned lazily on the sofa, raised his lips and said, "You came here to give me something?" Do you still want to discuss with me, why does Nangong Jing like me? ”

(End of chapter)