Chapter 14: Soft legs

The young master of South Africa said that he was going to school and went to school. He really went, but he persisted for less than a month and could not hold it.
It’s hard to sacrifice for love!
South Little Master thought.
He decisively gave up his previous plans, picked up things, and sneaked out of school.
He knows where Zhong Yuhuan went to school, and almost all of the upper class in the maritime market is there. He took a taxi to the Murphy Aristocratic High School and went to the school gate. Many people recognized who he was.
The younger brother of Nan Xiao grabbed a person and asked, "Is Zhong Yuhuan going to class?"
Now Zhong Yuhuan is also a very famous figure in school.
First of all, the story of Zhong Jia, everyone knows. Later, Zhong Yuhuan returned to school. A group of students who had a weak relationship with her now followed her before running. Naturally, she became more famous at school.
Everyone listened to him and asked Zhong Yuhuan, and immediately said: "Go to the next month."
"It seems like on the third floor."
"It is a shop on the third floor called Dongfeng."
They are all screaming, but they have put this address together.
Dongfeng Society?
Miss Nan Xiao thought, it was a very strange name.
He turned and got on the bus again, letting the driver send him to the Moon Plaza.
The square is not far from here, and the young master of South is coming soon. He opened the door and went down the stairs. On the third floor... He followed the family and looked for the past, finally found the "Dongfeng Society."
The young master of South Xiao stood at the door, and felt that there was a little cold behind him.
Because there is a big poster on the publicity frame outside the Dongfeng Society, the poster says: Start the game, there are boxing, Sanda, Taekwondo and other project courses...
But he still walked in and pulled in.
There are very few people inside, and all the way, there are no people in several rooms.
The front desk followed him and whispered to him: "Hello, do you want to know about our courses?"
The young master of South Africa did not push her away, and finally stopped at the door of a large classroom.
The doors of the large classrooms are open, and there are many people standing or sitting there.
The young master of the South looked at the past. Isn’t this the last banquet at the South House, the children around the clock?
At this time, the door on the side of the classroom was opened, and the ponytail was combed. The girl in the white exercise clothes slowly came out.
She lifted her chin slightly, with a big smile on her face, and it looked beautiful and imposing. The giants should be like her. The young master of South Africa did not consciously think.
Zhong Yuhuan quickly reached the stage.
The youngest young man saw this. He stood up on the other side of the martial arts and raised a lot of teenagers. He had a forehead tied to his head and his body was tall and straight.
When he turned his face, he could see his sweat, and his five senses looked more refined, but his eyes looked even more fierce.
It’s Huo Chengming’s little rabbit!
The young master of South Africa bit his teeth.
At this time, the coach on the side said, "Okay, you can start."
Zhong Yuhuan immediately attacked Huo Chengming.
The young master of the South did not understand this. It turned out that this was a trick...
Zhong Yuhuan and Huo Chengming, together, spent a period of time in this Dongfeng Society, and slowly learned a little bit of work, so the old man remembered to give it a try.
She had chosen another small rich second generation to compare with her, but did not know why it was stopped by Huo Chengming.
Zhong Yuhuan thought that there was no difference anyway, and he played with Huo Chengming.
She didn't notice it at all, and there was a little younger man at the scene.
She locked her whole mind on Huo Chengming's body and punched her fist. This is a left-handed strike, followed by a right-handed strike, a step on the top, a kick-off kick...
Huo Chengming can practice without white.
Zhong Yuhuan didn't find him every time, and Zhong Yuhuan was so tired and panting.
"Don't play, it's not fun." Zhong Yuhuan stood still in the same place, and the second generation of Xiaofu immediately ran to give her water.
Huo Chengming said: "Wait."
"Well?" Zhong Yuhuan gave up the water and turned his head to look at him.
Huo Chengming stepped forward to her, stepped down slightly, and silently re-attached her lower belt. When she lifted her leg and swept it, the strap that was tied around her waist was loose, revealing a little white vest inside.
When the system is good, Huo Chengming straightens up and says, "Okay, call me now."
Zhong Yuhuan blinked, a little confused, only instinctively raised his hand, his fingers smashed into a fist, and slammed his shoulders.
Huo Chengming really didn't evade, standing and letting her punch a punch.
"Okay, you won." Huo Chengming said.
Zhong Yuhuan couldn't help but laughed out: "What about children?"
Huo Chengming shook his head: "Hey Huanhuan."
Zhong Yuhuan couldn't help but smile more blissfully.
What talents are the male masters and villains blessed by the original authors? When you are young, you will be more than one!
Zhong Yuhuan, Huo Chengming, spread his palm and said: "You are still too thin, bones, and hands."
Huo Chengming grabbed her hand and snorted and said, "I'm sorry."
There was a girl screaming out loud: "Oh, I want Huo Chengming to be my brother! Zhong Yuhuan, you can lend me your brother!"
Zhong Yuhuan turned his head and looked at the past: "Think of beauty."
Zhong Yuhuan earned the hand of Huo Chengming and asked, "Are you still playing with other people?"
Huo Chengming nodded.
Zhong Yuhuan jumped out of the contest and shouted a boy: "Yang Sen, are you going?"
Yang Sen was the second generation of Xiao Fu who had been ridiculed by Zhong Yuhuan and had no money to buy a racing model. He immediately jumped from the position and rubbed his head: "Go and go!"
Said, he went to the contest.
Zhong Yuhuan was holding mineral water and sat on a small chair on one side.
There, Yang Sen learned to sing a high-sounding slogan in the martial arts film, and then rushed over to Huo Chengming.
Huo Chengming immediately became like a person.
Punch, sweeping the legs, one stroke and one style all have a sharp taste.
"嘭", it was after Huo Chengming swept Yangsen, the spare force was not received, and it was swept to the sandbags piled up next to it.
The dust on the sandbags flew up, and the young master of South Xiaoli was shocked.
After his mother learned this, he was more particular about the rules than when he was jealous of him.
Doesn't it have to be a punch?
Last time, his face was bruised for more than half a month before it was finished. This is not allowed to go to the hospital for half a year?
The young master of South suddenly felt his legs soft.
At this time, Yang Sen couldn't stop it: "Oh, oh, go, don't fight... Zhong Yuhuan, you are pulling your brother..."
After the words were finished, Yang Sen ran down.
"I still go back to learning fencing," said Yang Senba.
The young master of South Africa feels that his legs are soft, and the coolness behind him has become more obvious.
"Is it still playing?" Zhong Yuhuan asked under the stage.
Huo Chengming immediately turned his head and swept over here.
The young master of South Africa went out with his legs out.
I made a look at the front desk and quickly caught up: "Hello, do you have a card?"
"...no, don't do it." Young Master Nan accelerated the pace.
Still go back to school.
He feels that he can go back to school and read it again for love.
Isn't it good to wait for Zhong Yuhuan to wait for six or seven years?
Then wait!
I can afford it!
"I just saw the young master of the South." Huo Chengming went to the side of Zhong Yuhuan and frowned and said.
"Is it?" Zhong Yuhuan turned his head and glanced.
"Running." Huo Chengming said.
Zhong Yuhuan smiled and said: "It is also said that he has self-knowledge. If he does not run, he will have to let us play."
She is such a person who hates such people.
If the young master of South China really dared to go to her, entangled, she could see it once.
Huo Chengming licked his fist, but he did not show any look on the face. He asked Zhong Yuhuan: "Hungry?"
"A little."
"Let's go eat."
"Li Jinyuan hasn't finished class yet." Zhong Yuhuan looked down at the time.
"We can pack it for him."
Zhong Yuhuan didn't want to be hungry, so he nodded: "Well, let's go."
Huo Chengming said: "Let's go and change clothes first."
Zhong Yuhuan nodded and turned to walk in the dressing room. Huo Chengming went to the front of the second generation of the rich, and whispered: "I am going to pick up Li Jinyuan with Huanhuan."
"Oh, let's go first." Everyone answered.
Huo Chengming just followed the change of clothes.
When Zhong Zhong was happy to change, Huo Chengming had already waited for her at the door, and had already taken a bag of Zhong Yuhuan in his hand.
Zhong Yuhuan stepped forward and asked: "Don't they leave?"
Huo Chengming blinked and said: "Probably you have to learn a little more."
Zhong Yuhua nodded and no longer asked.
The two went to the restaurant alone. The result was a French restaurant. Of course, there was no way to pack food for Li Jinyuan.
When I finished the meal and came out of the restaurant, Zhong Yuhuan went to another restaurant and packed the food for Li Jinyuan.
Li Jinyuan’s place for tutoring is not far away.
The two walked together and walked downstairs. After waiting for about ten minutes, Li Jinyuan came down, but he was followed by a girl of the same age.
The girl stuffed the food into his hand while chasing behind him and shouting: "Li Jinyuan, etc., I have something to say to you..."
Zhong Yuhuan looked at this scene with surprise.
It turns out that everyone is so early in the spring, do you want to fall in love?
Zhong Yuhuan recalled her last life. She graduated from junior high school to college. She didn't talk about love, and she didn't move a spring heart.
Huo Chengming said: "If he has something, why don't we go first?"
"Wait a minute, it shouldn't be too long." Zhong Yuhuan looked at the direction of Li Jinyuan. Li Jinyuan also just looked over here. Then he suddenly stepped up the pace. When he got to the back, he ran straight and ran straight. In front of Zhong Yuhuan.
"Give." Zhong Yuhuan handed the packaged food to him.
Li Jinyuan was firmly in his hand, and his face showed a shy look: "Thank you for your joy."
Zhong Yuhuan turned his head and walked away. While walking, he couldn’t help but say, "How do you call me like this?"
"What's wrong?" Li Jinyuan followed up and left the girl completely behind.
"There is nothing wrong with it..." Zhong Yu sighed. That is... she originally wanted to be her sister.
The three men walked slowly to the side of the road and waited for the driver to drive back to pick up the house.
As soon as he arrived, Zhong Yuhuan sent Li Jinyuan to go upstairs to eat, and Huo Chengming went to do his homework.
Xu Yuxi sat on the sofa with a trace of fatigue on the face.
Because she had nothing to do with the young master of the South, she immediately let Zhong Chi introduce her to other giants. But the wealthy son is more, but there are few who can see her. When she is older than her, people have already played enough. Now, I want to be a girl with a strong family background. She is younger than her, and she wants to sleep in her secretly, but she is on the bright side, and she wants to marry her.
Today, Xu Yuxi has just received anger.
After meeting the object today, she said to her directly on WeChat: "What is your mother, you are not the same? You can do it if you can play, you really want to get married."
Xu Yuxi thought before, Zhong Chi's original wife, Ding Yuxue, was born into a wealthy man, but the same method is not as good as her mother Xu Weihui, laughing at the end is not her mother? It can be seen that Ding Yuxue’s origins are so beautiful that they are beautiful and useless. At that time, Xu Yuxi was full of pride and even pride.
Until this time, Xu Yuxi suddenly realized that this identity has never brought glory, but will be accompanied by the shadow of her life...
Then I saw Zhong Yuhuan and Huo Chengming returning, and Xu Yuxi’s face could not be completely stretched.
Zhong Yuhuan only glanced at her, then took out her mobile phone and called Langjin, and played in front of Xu Yuxi.
Lang Jinzhi just ended a meeting, and Cheng Secretary handed the phone to him and made a mouthful: "Miss Bell."
One of the brocades.
Zhong Yuhuan did not contact him for some time.
Lang Jin couldn't help but frown.
It’s strange to say that when she was so arrogant, his heart was faint.
But now she is very clever, and almost nothing has happened. Langjin’s feelings are overwhelming. Especially when signing, he grabbed the pen that Zhong Yu sent him, and Lang Jinzhi felt that his heart was empty.
Lang Jinzhi clung to the phone.
Is it necessary to have a look at the doctor recently?