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

Chapter 693 I Owe Him A Favor

A strangeness flashed across Jian Junxi's dark eyes, and he said indifferently: "I don't know, the last reception was also the first time I saw..."

Mo Zixuan nodded thoughtfully, and when he was about to ask another question, Nangong Jing ran up to them panting.

"Why didn't you call me when you came out?" Nangong Jing's tone was slightly angry.

"I just disturbed you and your fiancée's tenderness, how dare I ask you to come out? Besides, this is a private party..." Jian Junxi said sarcastically, his gaze sharp as a knife.

"Jian Junxi, you'd better... don't forget our agreement..." Nangong Jing's chest rose and fell violently, and she didn't know if she was angry or running...

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mo Zixuan with sharp eyes.

He was stunned, his hands clenched into fists, ready to fight at any time, and he didn't have the slightest intention of shrinking back.

Jian Junxi glanced around, and didn't know if he didn't look. There were actually many Chinese, lovers, and a few men hooked up, talking and laughing, and their eyes looked at them from time to time.

Even without those people, the combination of the two of them might not necessarily be Nangong Jing's opponent. He suddenly grabbed Mo Zixuan's arm, and his thin lips moved slightly: "Zixuan, don't you mind if I take him with you? I owe him one." Favor..."

Mo Zixuan turned his head to look at her, doubts flashed across his dark eyes, but he still nodded, looked at Nangong Jing with deep eyes, and said faintly: "Since it's Young Master Jing, naturally you are welcome..."

Nangong Jing pursed her thin lips tightly, looking at the two of them with deep meaning, Mo Zixuan, he and Jian Junxi just met, but why is Jian Junxi willing to pay such a high price to help him?
In the mall, with Jian Junxi's invincible style, it is absolutely impossible to do business at a loss, let alone be a good person, so there must be something inside...

Jian Junxi and Mo Zixuan walked to the bar first, Nangong Jing put her slender hands in her pockets, and followed behind them carelessly, her deep cold eyes shone like a cheetah...

This is a bar with light music. The singers on the stage are singing soft songs, and there is a space under the stage where several couples of men and women are dancing ballroom dancing.

The colorful lights on the zenith are constantly turning, the atmosphere is very mysterious, the soft songs make people feel very relaxed, the bar is full of men and women, men are chatting up, women are getting drunk...

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"Woooooo... Auntie, I have used all the methods you said, but it still didn't work. He and Jian Junxi slept in the same room. Even if I wanted to take medicine, I couldn't take it... Woooooo... I don't know what to do now ?”

Ling Yiren lay on the bed crying like a wronged child, the tears couldn't stop flowing.

Ouyang Jingru in the mobile phone had a distressed expression on her face, and said angrily: "It's that Jian Junxi again, why does Jing'er insist on getting involved with him, why are these two brothers and sisters like this, I'm about to be mad at them..."

Ling Yiren pursed her lips, and said with a look of fear: "Auntie, I think...Brother Jing...he seems to be the same as Sister Windsor..."

Her words were like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, which made Ouyang Jingru pale in shock. In fact, thinking about it carefully, Nangong Jing was not willing to play with anyone since she was a child, and her personality was cold and withdrawn
If it wasn't for other ideas, why would she look for Jian Junxi again and again, the more she thought about it, the darker her face became, and her eyes were filled with horror. If this is true, then their Nangong family...

She frowned until Ling Yiren called out in a crying voice: "Auntie...Auntie..."

(End of this chapter)