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

Chapter 1122 I agree to give him a chance.
The upper body is a white shirt, with gorgeous crystal decorations inlaid from the chest to the arms to the back, making her bloated place even more mysterious.

The lower body is a pair of black chiffon flared trousers, paired with a pair of three-centimeter high heels. Although it still looks very powerful, it really has a different look.

Put the food in front of Jian Junxi, and look into her terrifying eyes.

Abu asked embarrassingly: "Master, is this dress okay? I'm sorry, I don't understand, it was all arranged by Wenhao!"

"Very good, drink the water on the table." Jian Junxi's eyes were dark, and he sat on the sofa, rubbing his thumb and index finger gently.

Abu was startled, it's not that she didn't know that this glass of water was not easy, but she was not double-minded, let alone cold and threatened by others.

So, she picked up the glass of water on the table, raised her head and drank it without any hesitation.

Jian Junxi's gaze was like a net. Abu's action made her suddenly think of Qin Li. No matter what she drinks or eats, she will do the same, don't ask, don't tell.
The eyes are always meaningless and fearless, but she...

He raised his eyelids and shouted in the direction of the room: "Hei Di..."

After hearing the call, it slowly walked out of the room, as if feeling that Nangong Jing was dying, and was in a very low mood.

Jian Junxi patted it on the head and coaxed it softly: "He will be fine, don't worry, drink this..."

Hei Di gave her a sad look, but still lowered his head, and drank the glass of water she held up...

Put the cup back on the table, casually ate a few mouthfuls of food, led Hei Di to Abu and said coldly, "Let's go!"

"Yes, master..." Abu nodded slightly, and followed behind her on the right.

As soon as he left the room, he saw Jiang Heng waiting at the stairs. Jian Junxi seemed very surprised, his eyes flashed with a gloomy light, and he frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Heng said rigidly as always: "Young Master Jian, today Madam, Master and the three young masters all called to care about the health of the Young Master.
Judging from their tone, it seems that they don't know that the young master blocked the gun for you. At first, I suspected that Madam wanted to kill you, but today she is too calm.
If it was her, knowing that the young master's life is hanging by a thread, it is impossible to be indifferent, so, who did it, I don't dare to talk nonsense without evidence..."

Jian Junxi's eyes overflowed with light, and shot out a cold light like a nighthawk, and he said "um..." lightly before planning to leave.

"Actually, there is a person who also has a motive..."

"Who?" Jian Junxi's hostility was raging all over his body, and the cold light was like a blade, as if he wanted to cut this person into pieces.

"Miss Windsor, she likes you, maybe she deliberately let the young master discover the plane, and then...Of course, this is just my guess..."

Jiang Heng's brows and eyes were full of sorrow, and he kept praying in his heart that Nangong Jing would wake up safely.

Jian Junxi clenched his hands in his pockets tightly, and his whole body was as bleak as a mountain breeze...

"I'll find out later, tell Nangong Jing that if he can wake up before twelve o'clock, I will agree to give him a chance.
If he can't wake up, you will take him with you tomorrow, and never appear in front of me..."

Jian Junxi's thin lips did not have a trace of warmth, his gloomy face was like a sky covered with dark clouds, and it might rain cats and dogs at any moment.

Jiang Heng's face froze, and he felt a basin of ice water falling from the sky, which made him cold from head to heels, and then to all limbs.

Looking up at her perfect side face, there was an indescribable complexity in her heart, and finally, she nodded slightly and said, "Yes..."

(End of this chapter)