"Arranging the plane, I want to go back to Qinyayuan!" Nangong Jing was so angry that he kicked the edge of the bed angrily.

"Yes!" Jiang Han's back felt a cold sweat.

Jiang Heng was even more proud of himself. Anyway, as long as Jian Junxi was involved, he would not have a good life. It was the same many years ago and many years later...

Jiang Han took out his cell phone and started to arrange it. He knew in his heart that if Jian Junxi was not found today, they and the monks from Foyin Temple would have to go to see the Buddha...

Two hours later, the roof of Qinyayuan

The plane stopped, Nangong Jing glanced at the quilt next to him, hesitated for two seconds, but still didn't take it. He stood up and took a long step, and walked off the plane.

When I arrived at the living room on the first floor, I saw Jin Yu holding his cell phone and looking at it. The index finger of his left hand swiped to the right one by one, and he looked with relish.

Yang Hui was holding a book in his hand and leaning against the sofa and napping, while Lin Yiyi fell asleep on the sofa on the other side.

It’s easy to sleep at noon in summer, and neither of them had a good rest last night, so it was obviously because they were sleepless.

There were a few gifts and a cake on the table in front, and a touch of emotion flashed through my dark eyes.

In fact, compared to his biological parents, he felt more warmth in Lin Yiyi and Yang Hui, maybe because he lived together!

Children Jinyu heard the slight footsteps, slowly raised their heads, and saw Nangong Jing walking over coolly.

His face was as dark as coal, and he knew he was in a bad mood at first glance. After glanced coldly, he continued to look down at the photos.

Nangong Jing reached into the air and signaled him to hand over his cell phone.

Jinyu subconsciously wanted to hide his phone, but before he could stuff it into his pocket, the phone was snatched away by someone, and he jumped off the sofa and wanted to snatch it back.

However, it is the cute height difference and the strength difference is not a little bit. In addition, the little guy can't speak and he is unwilling to cheat.

In the end, I could only stand there and stare at him hatefully.

Nangong Jing brushed it, and after sending the photos and videos to his phone in a few seconds, he returned the phone to him.

Jinyu stared at him angrily with his cell phone, as if someone had snatched away the most important treasure.

Nangong Jing ignored him, walked to another sofa, connected to Bluetooth headphones, and started watching Jian Junxi's video...

Is there any such father in the world? Is there any law of nature to cover the sky with one hand?

If the eyes could hit someone, Nangong Jing would definitely not be able to get up now...

The little guy glanced curiously, and saw that the video had been passed by him. He was so angry that he couldn't help it. He raised his calf and kicked him...

Nangong Jing's already blue face was getting ugly at this moment, as if he was possessed by Shura, so he must catch him, the little devil.

Jin Yu also realized that he had made a mistake, so he took a small step back, and his brain began to move rapidly. He, who had a strong desire to survive, put his legs in Yang Hui's arms.

"Um..." Yang Hui was sleeping in a daze. Seeing the little man in his arms, his slender eyelashes were trembling.

He frowned, held him in his arms, and asked worriedly: "Jinyu, what's wrong?"

Jin Yu stared at Nangong Jing timidly. Yang Hui followed his gaze and saw Nangong Jing sitting opposite him, like a god, with a very ugly face.

He sat upright and asked lightly: "Gong Jing, when did you come back?"

"Just just now..." Nangong Jing moved his thin lips slightly and stared at Jin Yu tightly.
Chapter completed!