Counterattack on the giants: the villain male god is a girl

Chapter 1008 She is my fiancee

Abu curled his lips, as if he didn't expect these people to be so ungrateful. When they were about to leave, dozens of soldiers walked in from all directions and pointed their guns at the two of them.

"Who dares to make trouble here?" A middle-aged officer came out from inside.

His sword eyebrows are straight, his eyes are piercing, and there are a few fine lines at the corners of his eyes, which are the witness of his experience. His thin lips are pursed into an indifferent arc, and Zhang Xian's domineering and mighty soldier is everywhere.

Mo Zixuan forgot to take the car keys, and just happened to see this scene when he came in.

Immediately, he ran to the front of Jian Junxi with big strides, and called out to the leading officer with a smile, "Uncle Zhang..."

The middle-aged soldier paused slightly when he saw him, then smiled lightly and said, "Zixuan?"

"It's me...Uncle Zhang, long time no see..." Mo Zixuan pulled Jian Junxi behind him, it was obvious that he wanted to protect her.

The middle-aged soldier's name is Zhang Shaolin. He and Mo Chen are comrades-in-arms, and their relationship has always been good. However, because Zhang Shaolin is from the Nangong family, he was promoted faster.

However, because of the relationship with the Mi family, Mo Chen basically remained the same. After that, the disparity in status became bigger and bigger, and the two families had less contact with each other.

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for several years. If it weren't for the resemblance between you and your father when you were young, I might not have recognized you..."

After Zhang Shaolin finished speaking, he looked at Jian Junxi behind him with a little deep meaning.

Mo Zixuan immediately explained: "Uncle Zhang, she is my friend, because she is shy, so..."

After a pause, he continued, "I'm really sorry for disturbing everyone's peace.

Tonight, I will compensate for the loss here at the original price. The medical expenses of these two security guards will be doubled. Uncle Zhang, please accommodate me! "

"Friend? What friend?" Zhang Shaolin didn't seem to want to let Jian Junxi go easily.

Based on his years of intuition, there must be something wrong with the person under the cloak, because it is impossible for normal people to wear such clothes.

"She... she is my daughter..."

"She is my fiancee, what? Are you very interested in my fiancee?" A cold voice came from the elevator entrance, interrupting Mo Zixuan's words.

I saw Nangong Jing's complexion was extremely dark, like a born king, and the bottom of his eyes was like the ice that had infiltrated the cold Tan for tens of thousands of years, and a ghostly hostility radiated from his whole body.

Jian Junxi: "..."

When Zhang Shaolin saw him, his face turned pale suddenly, he immediately stood up straight, gave a military salute, and called out in a trembling voice: "Jing...Master Jing..."

Seeing this, the other soldiers with guns put away their guns one after another, stood up straight, and saluted Nangong Jing, calling out in unison: "Master Jing..."

When Mo Zixuan heard about his fiancée, it was as if a sharp knife had passed through his heart, and he felt an inexplicable pain, as if his beloved had been snatched away by another person.

He couldn't explain this feeling, turned around and stared at Jian Junxi, and asked suspiciously: "You... Are you really his fiancee?"

"I..." Just as Jian Junxi was about to speak, Nangong Jing immediately said: "She is my fiancee, don't you have any objections?"

"Don't dare..." Mo Zixuan lowered his eyes, and his tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

Although he was very unhappy in his heart, there was no need to fight between them. No matter what aspect he had, he had no chance of winning.

"I don't..." Jian Junxi just wanted to explain.

Nangong Jing had already walked behind her, grabbed her arm suddenly, hugged her head, and kissed her face protected by the cloak...

Jian Junxi was so startled that his pupils shrank suddenly, and he was completely dumbfounded...

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