I took this hole

Next, he gently and repeatedly kissed Du Jing's forehead——

"Don't be afraid, Ah Jing... I'm here, Ah Jing..."

Until the person in his arms gradually stopped shaking, Jiang Cheng stood up, clenched his fists and looked at the man who was also glaring at him.

"You fucking have—"

The man was pointing at a few half-sized guys and shouting, but suddenly he was kicked in the chest and kicked several meters away. He lay on the ground and gasped for a long time before he came up.

It's just that Jiang Cheng didn't give him any time to catch his breath. He rushed up and punched and kicked without hesitation, punching to the flesh, and the sound was shocking. At first, the man howled twice at the top of his throat. But they almost fell silent.

Only then did Jiang Nan and the others come to their senses, and rushed up to pull Jiang Cheng away——

If Jiang Cheng was allowed to fight like this, he would probably die!

It's just that when they went forward, they were all frightened by Jiang Cheng's appearance - even Jiang Nan had never seen it before, his cousin's blood red eyes looked ferocious, as if he wanted to beat that man to death Died here, his fists were beaten to pieces and he didn't care at all, his eyes were fierce and full of murderous intent, as if he had crawled up from hell to claim his life!

"—Jiangcheng..."

But at this moment, Du Jing, who was sitting in the corner, covered his clothes with red eyes, "Jiangcheng..."

"..."

There was a sudden pause in the beating action, Jiang Cheng turned around and ran towards Du Jing and walked over quickly, stretched out his trembling hand full of bloodstains and hugged him into his arms, "I'm sorry, Ah Jing...don't be afraid—— It's okay, it's okay..."

Jiang Cheng hugged Du Jing's body tightly, as if he wanted to embed him in his arms, while murmuring, he lowered his head and kissed Du Jing's hair repeatedly, the fierce emotion in his eyes gradually turned into regret and love. Distressed.

"..."

Jiang Nan and the others frowned, but didn't say anything. At this moment, outside the restroom at the other end of the corridor, Sun Jinnian appeared. I froze for a while before returning to my senses.

Hearing Jiang Nan explain the story to him, he couldn't help but cast a disgusted glance at the man who had been beaten miserably on the ground, thought for a while, and said, "Call Song Qingyao and tell him to come here quickly... What's going on, this is..."

……

A few minutes later, Song Qingyao showed up with a few people in the private room that Jiang Nan and the others had booked on this floor.

After entering, Song Qingyao's originally high-spirited heart was also relieved—on the head seat of the private room, the Jiang family's boy was holding a boy who looked a little prettier and muttered in a low voice. It's all right now, when he saw him coming in, he looked up at him, but was hugged back when he wanted to move.

"Jiangcheng..."

Du Jing's face was still a little pale, but at this moment, it could be heard in his voice that he had regained his vitality——

"I'm fine...don't be like this, I'm not a child..."

There was no trace of a smile on Jiang Cheng's face now, as if it had been sealed with ice, and just looking at someone seemed to freeze him to death.

After hearing Du Jing's words, he didn't hear anything, and continued to press him into his arms——

... I'm sorry for his heart that almost stopped just now.

"Brother Jiang, this matter is indeed a mistake made by my gang of useless people." After entering, Song Qingyao lowered his posture, "The one who got drunk is one of my business partners. If you make such a mistake, it would be easy for you to beat him up, I—"

Jiang Cheng didn't even raise his eyes, but Jiang Nan stopped the words unhurriedly, and raised his head with a smile: "Mr. Song, don't talk nonsense, we all saw it, Brother Cheng didn't do anything, it was the drunk The thing that was broken fell down the stairs by itself--don't slander people."

After hearing this, Song Qingyao's face remained unchanged, and he nodded and took it: "I made a slip of the tongue just now... Anyway, I will definitely explain this matter to Brother Jiang."

"...tell me what to do."

After hearing this, Jiang Cheng finally raised his eyes, but his voice was still cold and emotionless, "It was my friend who was shocked, not me. Why should Mr. Song explain to me?"

It is also called "Mr. Song", and there are two completely different situations at Jiang Nan's place and Jiang Cheng's. At least after hearing Jiang Nan's "Mr. Song", Song Qingyao didn't respond, but after hearing Jiang Cheng's unemotional sentence , but his face changed slightly.

It was only then that he raised his head to face the boy sitting in Jiang Cheng's arms.

——Originally he thought that it was just a little thing that the young master of the Jiang family kept by his side away from the eyes of the elders in the imperial capital, but Jiang Cheng's words told him clearly that there was nothing attached to it Unequal relationship-whose account should be settled.

It's just that he looked at Du Jing, but Du Jing didn't look at him. He frowned and whispered into Jiang Cheng's ear——

"You beat him up like that, what more do you need to explain? He was drunk and admitted to the wrong person... You have to have a grudge with someone..."

Song Qingyao has a good ability, that is, his obedient ears are very sharp. He heard Du Jing's voice a few meters away, but smiled respectfully——

"It's his blessing to be able to explain to Brother Jiang...'s friend. This incident was originally his fault, and he deserves to suffer a bit. On his behalf, I thank Brother Jiang for willing to teach him a lesson."

"..."

After hearing this, Du Jing frowned without saying anything.

... For some reason, he seemed to reject this man named Song Qingyao from the bottom of his heart.

The child's mind was clear, and his likes and dislikes were all shown on his face. When Jiang Cheng saw that his back was facing Song Qingyao and slightly pursed his upper lip, he knew that Du Jing didn't like this thoughtful person.

...This seems to be the self-protection instinct of living things.

Jiang Cheng, who was well aware of Song Qingyao's inclinations and preferences, curled his lips slightly, feeling that his gloomy mood had finally improved a little bit.

012

It was a good party, but there was such an unpleasant episode in the middle. The most important thing was that the protagonist of the party was obviously not in high spirits, and Jiang Nan and the others were also a little depressed for a while.

It's just that in comparison, the direct victim is much more heartless than Jiang Cheng——

Although Du Jing didn't want to see Song Qingyao, he could tell that the other party was not a simple character, not to mention that he was obviously seven or eight years older than everyone in his circle, which was a bit of a problem in Du Jing's eyes. It was inexplicably mysterious, and he naturally wouldn't provoke it, so he listened to Jiang Nan telling him some interesting things about them before with a pair of shining eyes.

Jiang Cheng sat beside Du Jing and listened, with one arm still resting on the back of Du Jing's chair, even if he didn't look here, Jiang Nan obediently said what he should say, and swallowed what he shouldn't say up.

Du Jing really didn't realize it, he lay there listening with gusto, his eyes were already beautiful, so he stared at Jiang Nan so intently, Jiang Nan felt that his cousin began to smile and glance at him from time to time , by the way, put some air-conditioning on.

Fortunately, Song Qingyao, who was seated beside him, was sitting in the lead and accompanying position, practicing Tai Chi with Jiang Cheng at a leisurely pace, which could be regarded as spreading Jiang Cheng's firepower for Jiang Nan.

After such a meal, it was not too early.

Jiang Cheng raised his wrist and looked at his watch, then leaned over to the side of Du Jing, who was still listening to interesting stories——

"Ah Jing, let me take you home. They should go back."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Nan immediately grimaced—they would never come out so easily to see his cousin, which obviously meant that they had issued an expulsion order...

It was rare for Du Jing and Jiang Nan to talk together. Seeing the expression on the other side's face and the look they secretly gave him, they couldn't help hesitating for a moment and didn't answer.

How could Jiang Cheng fail to notice Jiang Nan's small movements, he sized up Jiang Nan with the corners of his lips hooked——

"Okay, I haven't seen you in a month, you've grown courage, haven't you?"

The tone was light and airy, but it almost didn't scare Jiang Nan to get under the chair.

Du Jing was still hesitating at first, but when he saw Jiang Nan's pitiful face, he suddenly had the courage to draw his sword to help——

"I want to play for a while, this weekend, don't be in such a hurry to go back."

"..."

Jiang Cheng's eyes fell back on Du Jing, and he didn't speak, just looked at Du Jing so firmly.

Du Jing looks soft and easy to knead, but in fact he has a firecracker buried in his temper, the kind that explodes when pressed.If Jiang Cheng simply comforted him with a few words, he might have obediently followed him back, but when Jiang Cheng looked at him with such a half-smile, he didn't know where the stubbornness came from, so he confronted Jiang Cheng with his neck stuck.

Jiang Cheng, who has always been calm, was annoyed by what happened at noon, and he was even more frightened when he thought about it. As a result, Du Jing, who almost suffered a big loss, didn't see the slightest sign that he had learned a lesson. The appearance of the lungs almost made Jiang Cheng so angry that he lost his self-cultivation.

Seeing that Du Jing insisted on competing with him on this matter, Jiang Cheng simply became ruthless.

So Du Jing saw that the temperature in the eyes of the person in front of him dropped sharply, and then slowly fainted with a cold smile——

"You still want to play?...OK."

"..."

Du Jing shivered subconsciously, and it was too late to repent——

Jiang Cheng turned his eyes to Song Qingyao, who was watching the show from the sidelines: "There seems to be a place where you can sing in Mr. Song's restaurant?"

Song Qingyao nodded with a smile: "It is difficult to separate catering and entertainment nowadays, of course there are."

"...Ah Jing, don't you want to play tonight?"

Jiang Cheng turned his gaze back, his smile didn't even reach his eyes, "I'll accompany you, it's fun,...I'll go back after I've had my fill of fun."

"...