Chapter 412
Jiang Heng stared at him with his pupils wide open. He originally thought he would get angry. After all, who was that opposite? He was just a small assistant.
How dare you persecute him in such an open and aboveboard way? Isn't that courting death?To his surprise... Nangong Jing not only didn't get angry.

Instead, he took the initiative to pick up the chopsticks. He really couldn't understand his behavior like this. Why did he endure it?And it's an assistant who is nothing...

Watching him move his chopsticks, Qin Li's eyes flickered darkly, she lamented Jian Junxi's self-confidence in her heart, and was surprised that Nangong Jing could endure it for Yang Feixue's sake.

I can't help but think of her former appearance, because her eyes are small, so she gives the impression that her facial features are ordinary, and there is nothing outstanding about her.
Her straight nose bridge and thin red lips were overwhelmed by her small eyes, making her look very dim, while Nangong Jing in front of her was extraordinary in appearance, exuding the air of a king in every gesture.

The icy temperament is like Shura from hell, and the long and narrow eyes are dark and deep, like the finest obsidian, with a bit of mystery, inviting people to investigate.

She was really curious in her heart, Jian Junxi's demeanor was as cold as frost, noble as the most noble prince, cold and aloof, if he was Shura, then she was the god of death!

What is it about her that he likes?She couldn't help but start thinking about it. Now that Yang Feixue has become a boy, can Nangong Jing find out?

Will he be moved by her now?What would it be like if two handsome tall and cold men were together?After a quarrel, who bows first?

The more she thought about it, the deeper the smile on her lips became, and she picked up the chopsticks and started to pick up the vegetables, and started to eat unceremoniously, there was no way, she was really hungry now
However, in Jiang Heng's eyes, her smile was like a victor's mockery, which was extraordinarily glaring, but he couldn't say anything.

He could only grit his teeth and stare at her, so angry that he wanted to cut her into pieces. After taking a few bites, Qin Li also felt an angry gaze resting on her.

Looking up, she saw Jiang Heng's naked provocation. She was slightly stunned, cast a glance at Nangong Jing who was drinking, and then put down her chopsticks.

Picking up the tablecloth and wiping the corners of his mouth, he said with a contemptuous face: "Young Master Jing, your assistant seems to hate me, or else I'd still..."

Nangong Jing's face sank, she put down the cup in her hand, turned her head slightly, looked at Jiang Heng with a cold expression, and kissed with her thin lips: "Get out!"

Jiang Heng: "..." Why on earth is this...

"Master..." Jiang Heng called out, and Nangong Jing's obsidian-like pupils narrowed slightly, exuding a dangerous aura.

He had no choice but to get up, gave Qin Li a look of waiting, and then went out.

"Tell me! Where is she?" Nangong Jing knew that she wanted to push him away, so she asked coldly, took out a cigarette and a lighter from her pocket, and lit it.
Squinting his eyes, he took a deep breath, and spit out a smoke ring in the air, and the smell of peppermint smoke spread in the air immediately.

Qin Li frowned, and felt that the game was almost done, and it would be over if she played again. She lowered her eyes and opened her bag, and took out the note and the pink box.

Nangong Jing looked excited when she saw it, she stood up and stared at the thing in her hand, how could he forget this box, he chose it himself.

In order to make this bead into a bracelet, he stared at it for a whole night. When he left five years ago, he personally handed it to her. She... is really still alive...

(End of this chapter)

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