"Arrange a plane, I want to go back to Qinyayuan!" Nangong Jing shook the fire in his stomach and kicked the edge of the bed angrily.

"Yes!" A layer of cold sweat broke out on Jiang Han's back.

Jiang Heng didn't dare to breathe, anyway, as long as it was Jian Junxi, then don't think about having a good life, it was the same many years ago and many years later......

Jiang Han took out his mobile phone and began to arrange, knowing in his heart that if Jian Junxi was not found today, then they and the monks of Foyin Temple would have to go to see the Buddha......

Two hours later, on the roof of Qinya Garden

The plane stopped, Nangong Jing glanced at the quilt next to him, hesitated for two seconds, still didn't take it, stood up and took slender steps, and walked down from the plane.

When I came to the living room on the first floor, I saw Jinyu holding her mobile phone and watching, and the index finger of her left hand slid to the right one by one, which was very interesting.

Yang Hui was holding a book in his hand and leaning on the sofa to nap, and Lin Yiyi fell asleep on the sofa on the other side.

At noon in summer, it is easy to want to sleep, and neither of them had a good rest last night, so it is obviously a lack of sleep.

There were several gifts and a cake on the table in front of me, and there was a touch of emotion in my dark eyes.

In fact, compared with his biological parents, he felt more warmth here with Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui, maybe because they lived together!

Jinyu's child heard the slight footsteps, slowly raised his head, and saw Nangong Jing walking over coolly.

A face as black as coal, I knew that I was in a bad mood at first glance, and after glancing at it very coldly, I continued to look down at the photo.

Nangong Jing's right hand stretched out into the air and motioned for him to hand over his phone.

Jinyu subconsciously wanted to hide the phone, but before he could stuff it into his pocket, the phone was snatched away by someone, and he jumped off the sofa to grab it back.

However, it was originally the cutest height difference, and the strength difference was not half a star, plus the little guy couldn't speak, and he refused to play tricks

In the end, he could only stand there and stare at him hatefully.

Nangong Jing brushed it, and after sending the photos and videos to his mobile phone in three or two clicks, he returned the mobile phone to him.

Jinyu held the phone and glared at him angrily, as if someone had robbed him of some most important treasure.

Nangong Jing ignored him, walked to another sofa, connected to the Bluetooth headset, and began to watch Jian Junxi's video......

Is there still such a father in the world? Cover the sky with one hand, do whatever you want? Is there any reason left?

If the eyes can hit people, Nangong Jing will definitely not be able to climb up......

The little guy glanced curiously, and saw that the video had been passed by him, so he was so angry that he couldn't hold back for a while, raised his calf and kicked him......

Nangong Jing's already blue face became more and more ugly at the moment, as if he was possessed by Shura, and he must be caught.

Jin Yu also realized that he had made a mistake, took a small step back, his brain began to run rapidly, and he had a strong desire to survive, so he pulled his leg and pretended to be in Yang Hui's arms.

"Hmm......" Yang Hui slept in a daze, and when he saw the villain in his arms, his long eyelashes were trembling.

frowned, hugged him in his arms, and asked uneasily, "Jinyu, what's wrong?" ”

Jin Yu glared at Nangong Jing timidly, Yang Hui followed his gaze, and saw Nangong Jing sitting opposite, like a god, but his face was very ugly.

He sat up straight and asked lightly, "Gong Jing, when did you come back?" ”

"Just ......" Nangong Jing's thin lips moved slightly, staring at Jinyu deadly.

(End of chapter)