Wanyan Jiyou borrowed a sports car from Nangong Jing, but Nangong Jing looked like he was hesitant to speak.
"Jing, don't worry." Wanyan Jiyou patted her shoulder soothingly, saying that she would be fine.
Nangong Jing's handsome figure looks even more elegant in the night
She is obviously a girl, but she has the temperament of a prince.
She slowly spoke to Wanyan Jiyou, with absolute trust in her voice.
"Jiyou, although I don't know your true identity, I trust my intuition. From the beginning, my intuition told me that we will become the best friends."
Nangong Jing bent her eyes and looked straight into Wanyan Jiyou's eyes
After hearing the meaning of her words, Wanyan Jiyou smiled and looked very happy.
In fact, she was like this from the beginning. Her intuition told her that Nangong Jing was definitely qualified to be her good friend.
People who are confident like them especially trust their own intuition.
"Mirror," Wanyan Jiyou moved forward and hugged her.
Then he whispered in her ear, "Actually, I can't tell anyone my identity while I'm on a mission, but you are different to me, so..."
Wanyan Jiyou was about to tell her identity, but was stopped by Nangong Jing
"Fool! No need to say it, it doesn't matter if you say it later."
Wanyan Jiyou suddenly felt warm in her heart and said with a smile, "I really can't stand it anymore, why are you so considerate?"
Nangong Jing shook his bangs handsomely, and his handsome and extraordinary temperament suddenly became charming.
"You know, there are so many girls who like me, and I treat you so special, you have to be grateful."
Wanyan Jiyou nodded exaggeratedly, "Yes, yes! I am very grateful now and decided to roast chicken and slaughter sheep tomorrow to thank the gods."
Nangong Jing said with satisfaction, "This sounds like human speech."
The warm atmosphere between the two people suddenly filled the balcony and was about to overflow.
Jin Zangye sat in the living room watching them for two days, sighing that he was abandoned by them.
This is the bad thing about girls. As soon as they get together to talk, they ruthlessly keep boys away.
He crossed his legs, held a glass of red wine elegantly in his hand, and looked out the window quietly.
In his lowered eyes, he fell into an abyss of no return
And the balcony
Wanyan Jiyou let Nangong Jing hold her shoulders
Originally, Wanyan Jiyou had always done this kind of thing, but now because of her height...