Chapter 112

Tang and Song narrowed their eyes slightly, looking at Tianling Ring with an icy abyss-like aura.

"Who sent it? The surname Zheng?"

Tang Song didn't want to admit that he was jealous, but the strong sour taste in that tone couldn't be concealed anyway, and it just showed out involuntarily.

An Jin was taken aback for a moment, then followed Tang Song's eyes and looked down at her chest.

These days, in order to avoid trouble, she always hangs the Heavenly Spirit Ring around her neck.

"Tang Song, are you jealous?" If so, it means that Tang Song still likes her, right?
Tang Song turned around, turned his back to An Jin, and let out the cold air all over his body, "Don't be sentimental, we are just partners now."

An Jin smiled, walked around in front of Tang Song, looked at his stern face, and had to admit that this man did have the capital of being arrogant, even when he was angry, he was so seductive.

"Okay, don't be angry, this ring belongs to me."

Saying that, An Jin took off the Tianling Ring from her neck and shook it in front of Tang Song's eyes, "Look, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that this ring is an antique. If it was from that scumbag Zheng Jiaming, how could he be willing to give it up?" Give it to me?"

The phrase "scumbag" smoothed out the hair that exploded on Tang and Song's body, and the displeasure in his heart instantly calmed down.

"Your own?" Tang Song was particularly obsessed with who the real owner of the ring was.

An Jin nodded quickly, then took Tang Song's hand, and forcefully dragged him back to the chair to sit down.

"This is the Sky Spirit Ring, it's my space ring. The master I told Grandpa Lu and the others before does not exist. In fact, Qingshuang Tiancao is in this ring." An Jin had no intention of hiding it from Tang Song, I didn't say it before, just because I was afraid of scaring him.

"I said there is a space in it. You may not believe it, but it does exist. If you don't believe me, look..."

With a thought in An Jin's mind, a teacup appeared out of thin air in her hand, and in the next second, it disappeared out of thin air.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, did I? In fact, I got a chance to step into the ranks of cultivation. These words are too deep, and you may not understand. You just need to know that in the future, I have the ability to protect myself. Even to protect you, that's enough."

This is also an important reason why An Jin chose to confess to Tang Song. She wanted to be with Tang Song, but she didn't want to be a fledgling under the wings of Tang Song as before.

What she wants to be is an eagle that can fly side by side with Tang and Song.

The color of Tang Song's eyes, from the initial shock, quickly turned to calm, the coldness faded away, and a little softness was added.

"I don't need your protection, you just need to protect yourself and don't be fooled by others again." Tang Song turned his head to the side, no longer looking at An Jin, but he never had any intention of leaving.

"Come on, come on! Dinner is ready!"

Lu Xiling quickly walked out of the kitchen with a plate in hand, and when passing by the yard, she called out to An Jin and Tang Song, "Master Tang, little girl, dinner is ready!" Then, she continued walking towards the restaurant .

It was only after his figure was gone that An Jin remembered the question that she had been puzzled from just now.

"Why does Grandpa Lu call you 'Tang Wuye'? He is old enough to be your grandfather. Are you very senior?"

Tang Song paused almost imperceptibly when he got up, but An Jin didn't notice, "Let's just say so."

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