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

Chapter 880 Addicts Have Dignity

Nangong Runzhi's deep eyes flickered slightly, with a hint of gloom, as if he was swearing sovereignty, and his extremely light voice carried an imperceptible warning:
"Mr. Jian, I'm old, and I don't want to take care of many things anymore. As you said, I'm tired, especially watching my son leave by himself first.
You are still young, the future is bright, and you have to think twice about making many decisions! "

Jian Junxi's eyes were slightly stiff, and she turned her head to stare out the window. The blackness all over her body made her look extraordinarily oppressive and heavy, and her black eyes were as quiet and mysterious as midnight, surrounded by mist.

It's not that she couldn't hear Nangong Runzhi's warning, and her fearless tone reminded her that no matter what method she used to fight them, she would be the one who got hurt in the end.

So, don't hit a stone with an egg, the demeanor of the king made her dare not underestimate it, not because she was afraid, but because she thought of her gentle and elegant master.
The sudden sense of guilt spread in her heart, making her feel ridiculous at the moment, subconsciously clenched her fists in her pockets, her thin lips were tightly pressed, and she remained silent.

"Mr. Jian, I don't intend to hurt you. The way they do things may make you very angry, but you can solve it in another way. There is no need to fight with your life." Nangong Runzhi persuaded her patiently when she saw that she was silent.

Jian Junxi turned his head slowly, narrowed his sharp eyes, picked up the tea in a leisurely manner, and said lightly: "I would like to hear the details..."

"As for Windsor, I don't know if Mr. Jian is interested?" Nangong Runzhi's words made Jian Junxi's hand holding the teacup pause slightly, and he put down the teacup slowly, his movements were indescribably noble and elegant.

"To tell the truth, old man, there is no..." Jian Junxi's words were decisive, even with a hint of coldness.

Disappointment flashed across Nangong Runzhi's eyes, and he said calmly: "This girl likes Mr. Jian very much, and we talked about it when we first met.
If you are willing to become the son-in-law of our Nangong family, besides saving decades of struggle, you don’t have to worry about who would dare to hurt you again. You are still young, and feelings can be cultivated, right? "

Jian Junxi's dark eyes are deep, like the brightest black gemstones in the world. In the depths of his mysterious eyes, there is an elusive rebelliousness and ruthlessness, and a sneer is drawn from his thin lips.

He said calmly: "I understand the kindness of the old man, even if I don't struggle now, my money is enough for our family to live a luxurious life, and addicts have dignity.
It's nothing more than life. In order to protect myself, I have to sell my own feelings?From now on, I am inferior, sorry, I can't do it! "

Unlike the first time, she refused very decisively. Nangong Runzhi frowned slightly, but still patiently persuaded: "My granddaughter Windsor, she looks three points better than Xizi, pure and lovely.
Not as dark as her mother, she has no ambition or scheming, why doesn't Mr. Jane try to understand her? "

The corners of Jian Junxi's lips raised slightly, his deep eyes were as moving as autumn water, and he said softly: "I know, but old man, are you sure, is her feeling for me love?
She is still young, but she is confused by my skin. If she meets a woman I like in the future, what should she do?Why is this necessary? "

Nangong Runzhi's deep eyes flashed a hint of surprise, and he was very dissatisfied in his heart when he was repeatedly rejected by her, but there was no trace of emotion on his face.

Said softly: "Since Mr. Jian has made up his mind, I won't persuade you anymore, but I heard that you have a special relationship with Gong Jing, and he even gave you the pistol as a gift. I don't know if you are..."

(End of this chapter)