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

Chapter 1551 Only loves one person in life (5)

"Is there anything else you need?" Nangong Jing asked with a frown.

"I..." Ouyang Jingru burst into tears.

But she also knows that if she wants to restore the relationship between their mother and child, she must do it slowly.

"Mom just wants to ask, if...if you have time, can...can you have a meal with mom?"

The gentle gaze carried warmth like melting ice, and implied a trace of fear. In the end, as if afraid of being rejected by him, he lowered his head.

Nangong Jing's black eyes were like the sea of ​​stars in the night sky, they were so clear that they couldn't see the bottom, and there were layers of water waves.

There was silence for about ten seconds, and the thin lips moved slightly: "Okay..."

"Thank you!" Ouyang Jingru's throat was choked.

She slid the wheelchair and walked out the door, not wanting her son to see her tearful face.

Seeing her mother drifting away, Nangong Jing lit a cigarette again without the slightest ripple in her dark eyes.

After sitting on the chair and taking two puffs, looking at the distance outside the window, the color of his eyes became more and more complicated until the cigarette in his hand burned to the end
He pulled back his thoughts when he felt the hot hand, threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, narrowed his sharp cold eyes, and pressed the button of Jiang Heng's landline.

"Come in!" The cold voice was mixed with an order.

"Yes, young master..." Jiang Heng was startled.

Thinking of the figure of Ouyang Jingru crying and leaving just now, a very bad premonition arises inexplicably, as if the train is about to derail again...

"Master!" Jiang Heng knocked on the door and came in, standing respectfully opposite him.

Nangong Jing stared at him coldly, and said coldly, "How's the investigation going?"

"This..." Jiang Heng pursed his lips and continued:

"It is true that Mo Zixuan went to pay New Year's greetings to the Jian family, but was kicked out by Young Master Jian, and he refused to leave. I haven't found out what exactly happened!"

Nangong Jing narrowed her cold eyes, cold and aloof, with an extremely cold arc drawn from the corner of her lips, her thin lips moved slightly: "I heard that in my life, I can only love one person?"

The blood on Jiang Heng's face faded, he never thought that Ouyang Jingru would tell him about this, and tried not to get confused.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he replied: "That's true, but there has never been a case of homosexual love in the history of the Nangong family.
So, San Shao means to see if you can start over with Miss Ian, since you already know, you can try it with her! "

Nangong Jing stood up abruptly, her body seemed to be covered with a layer of ice for ten thousand years, and she stepped aside from the heated room, and the temperature dropped to the freezing point.

After standing still in front of Jiang Heng, he said with a little deep meaning: "Is this what you mean? Or is it what he meant?"

Jiang Heng swallowed subconsciously, "It's all about this" must have stuck in his throat.

"Jian Shao didn't say anything, but just told you not to bother him, otherwise...she...she will turn her face!" Jiang Heng opened his mouth tremblingly.

Nangong Jing's eyes suddenly lit up with raging anger, and she took out another cigarette from the table and put it into her thin lips.

After lighting it up, he walked towards the massage chair and asked, "Where is he now?"

Complexity and embarrassment flashed across Jiang Heng's dark eyes, he pursed his lips and advised, "Master, you..."

Nangong Jing glanced over with sharp eyes like a knife, and the anger that seemed to cut him into pieces forced him to stop.

He said tremblingly: "He...he is still at home now, and he should go to Monopoly later..."

"Make arrangements, I'm going too!" Nangong Jing put the cigarette into her thin lips.

The sharp eyes narrowed slightly, ghostly and evil, as if saying, let me see how he plans to turn his face?

(End of this chapter)