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

Chapter 2255 Have you bought the clothes yet?

The corner of Nangong Jing's lips twitched bitterly, just as she was about to continue speaking, the phone in her pocket vibrated.

He took out his phone and swiped the answer button.

"Um……"

"Understood..." As if he didn't want to say more, he hung up after finishing speaking.

For a moment, the three of them were walking on the road, and the harmonious atmosphere was like a gurgling stream flowing slowly, happy and joyful.

For the three people in front of the plane, Jiang Heng caressed his chin. Jiang Han leaned against the plane with his arms crossed, standing against the wind.

In the bottom of my heart, I hope that time can stop at this moment...

"How long can her body last?" Jiang Heng asked worriedly.

"I don't know..." Qiao Qian's black eyes were empty, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yan Rongliang has been talking with her for so long. Most likely, he told her everything about the past, including what happened now. Including the young master, I don't think she will leave."

"Then what should I do? It grows so fast, what if..." Jiang Han hesitated to speak, and couldn't help but sighed heavily.

"The only way is to have an operation, but if it grows longer, a miracle doctor will be useless!" Qiao Qian stroked his forehead like a headache, and when he thought of Jian Junxi's tumor, his mind was buzzing.

"Don't you have any medicine to control it first?" Jiang Han suddenly left the fuselage, took out cigarettes from his pocket, and handed each of them a cigarette.

Qiaoqian then put it into her thin lips, and said inarticulately while lighting the fire: "Isn't what I'm giving her now to control her headache."

Hearing what he said, they didn't ask any more questions.

"Have you caught that killer?" After a pause of more than ten seconds, Jiang Han suddenly opened his mouth.

"En!" Jiang Heng held the cigarette between his index finger and middle finger, thinking of Qin Li and Yan Rongliang, his black eyes were suddenly as deep as an ancient well.

"Who is it?" Jiang Han's angry voice raised dozens of decibels, and he couldn't figure it out. At this moment, who would dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head?

"I was silenced, there is no proof!" Jiang Heng pursed his lips, put the cigarette into his thin lips, and didn't say much.

"Grass..." Jiang Han couldn't help complaining and lit a cigarette.

Qiao Qian took a deep puff of smoke. He cared more about Jinyu than catching the murderer. He pursed his lips and asked in a deep voice, "Have you bought the clothes yet?"

"I'm going to explain it, but I don't think she can wear it..." Jiang Heng's eyes were full of contempt.

"She will..." Qiao Qian's smoking action seemed a little out of interest, and his black eyes looked at the three people who were getting closer...

Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak, and Jiang Han didn't speak again. There was only smoke in the air...

Jian Junxi was walking, as if he was a little tired, he stopped suddenly.

"Are you tired? Let me come!" Nangong Jing finished speaking, and was about to pick up Jinyu in her arms.

"No..." Jinyu hugged her even tighter like a frightened little animal.

"It's okay, mom hugs." Jian Junxi caressed his back, and the gentle comfort suddenly calmed his restless heart.

Nangong Jing held back the raging anger in his eyes. He didn't dare to think about what the consequences would be if this continued. He just thought in his heart that he had to find a chance to talk to his son.

"Nangong Jing, it's almost Chinese New Year..." Jian Junxi's emotional tone interrupted his wandering thoughts.

"Huh?" Nangong Jing turned her head and looked at her suspiciously, obviously there was something in her words, waiting for her next words...

Jinyu seemed to be very cold, and shivered in her arms.

After Jian Junxi felt it, he walked back and said, "Let's go back first! The child seems to be very cold..."

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Sorry for the wait
(End of this chapter)