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

Chapter 1960 Why Are You So Real
Nangong Jing is busy and doesn't talk much, and the little guy doesn't talk at all, so one can imagine what the father and son are usually like.

Lin Yiyi took out the keys from her pocket, and said in a low voice, "Take two copies and come out!"

"Ma'am, what are you doing?" Abu was about to go back to the room to get the materials, and asked puzzled after seeing this scene. .

Five years later, Abu seems to be still the same, fat and strong, and he feels particularly secure when he looks at it.

However, the white shirt and black trousers gave her a bit of a professional woman's taste. If you look closely, you can find that there is emotion in her eyes, and she is no longer as dull as before.

"Uh..." Lin Yiyi was taken aback, and when she saw that it was Abu, she breathed out and said, "Why are you back?"

"Sister Li wants a document, I left it at home this morning!" Abu walked over slowly, with a smile on his face, and a faint sense of happiness in his long and narrow eyes.

Seeing that Abu was wasting his youth at home, Lin Yiyi asked Qin Li to take her to work.

Abu squatted down, and asked Jinyu with a smile on his face, "Young master, is Madam planning to take you in?"

Jinyu nodded very honestly.

"My God, why are you so honest, if your dad asks you if you have been in, and you nod, then you are all going to die?" Abu said jokingly.

Jinyu's eyes froze slightly. It was only noon. According to his previous habits, he must be in a video conference, and it was absolutely impossible for him to come back.

He pointed to the keyhole with his fair little finger, signaling Lin Yiyi to open the door quickly...

"Are you still in the mood to tease him? Didn't Qin Li ask you to come back to get the documents?" Lin Yiyi asked Abu speechlessly.

"Oh, yes, then I'm leaving..." Abu was terrified.

Every time I saw the little guy, I couldn't help but want to get closer. I actually forgot about this urgent matter, stood up and ran to my room.

"Slow down..." Lin Yiyi yelled helplessly, feeling that the stairs were shaking.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, she inserted the key into the door of the study room, but they were still stunned by the scene that greeted them.

The walls are covered with sketches, and at a glance, there are all Jian Junxi's frowns and smiles, with thousands of gestures, mostly men's clothes, less women's clothes...

Looking down at the book, raising his lips and sneering, the handsome appearance of putting one hand in the pocket of his trousers, the cool appearance of raising his hand to grab one eye and narrowing his eyes slightly, the appearance of sitting at the desk and studying hard
There is also her cold but extremely lonely back, movements, and expressions, all of which are like flowers drawn from a wonderful brush, as graceful as a frightened bird.
The painting skill of writing like a cloud of smoke expresses all Jian Junxi's micro emotions and all her beauty vividly.

Zhang Zhang is lifelike, as if she could walk out of the painting.

In front of the desk is a super large painting, about 1.2 meters wide and two meters high.

The two couldn't help walking over curiously, and when they saw the image above, they held their breath in shock.

What is in front of me is a painting of a lead-colored wedding dress, with Nangong Jing hugging Jian Junxi who is wearing a wedding dress.

The beauty in the painting has a light pink flawless skin, a pair of peak eyebrows that are a little thinner, and light blue eyes that are like water, shining like the sea level against the sun, rippling with waves of happiness.

The thin pink lips are slightly upturned, and the pure smile is like an angel. She is wearing a wedding dress that drags the floor, and the neon clothes are ethereal, which is too beautiful to behold.

Time was amazed, and they all felt that Jian Junxi was in this painting.

Nangong Jing was dressed in a black tuxedo suit, holding the beautiful her in her arms, showing her bright teeth with a happy smile, as warm as the sun...

(End of this chapter)