Chapter 172: Tutor Ye Yuan (1)

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The teenager's crying into the ears of the monsoon smoke, the monsoon smoke heart suddenly burst into laughter.
Ok, she forgot, this product can still speak.
She looked up to Ye Yuan subconsciously, but saw that Ye Yuan’s brows were slightly wrinkled. Instead, she did not bother to say anything. She wanted to see if Ye Yuan, who was respected by the original Lord, would be like other people in the quarter. In the same way, impose a blame on this nine Miss who is not to be seen.
The juvenile sees the monsoon smoke and does not open up and refute, but also sees Ye Yuan's look is not right, and the more and more force is crying against the monsoon smoke.
"We wanted to go to the martial arts practice. I know that I met the monsoon smoke at the door. We haven't seen her for a long time, but in the end it was a love that was once cultivated together, so we want to care about whether she is well outside. But who knows, the monsoon smokes her... She not only does not appreciate, but instead hurts me..."
The teenager had a snot in tears, and they forced them to besiege the monsoon smoke, and turned it into a monsoon smoke.
Ye Yuan's brow wrinkled a little deeper, and he turned to look at the monsoon smoke, as if waiting for the monsoon smoke to open up to argue.
But after waiting for a long time, the monsoon smoke did not open, just smiled at Ye Yuan, as if the wicked person in the boy's mouth was not her.
Ye Yuan Shen said: "He was you injured?"
The monsoon smoked and nodded with a smile.
Ye Yuan didn't open any more, just stepped forward and looked at the boy's injury, and his eyes flashed a little strange.
Then he stood up and looked unpredictable. He walked in front of the monsoon smoke and said with a face: "You, come in with me."
After that, he went straight into the performance field.
The monsoon smoked and looked at Ye Yuan’s back, and turned to look at the boy who was yelling at her and the squatting bear child. She waved at the side of the martial arts field, a white The shadow suddenly came out from behind the tree, and the little hoof was walking in front of the monsoon smoke.
As early as these teenagers came to look for things, the monsoon smoke allowed Bai Ze to hide aside.
"Monsoon smoke, you wait, the tutor will not forgive you!" The young man sat up and looked at the monsoon flue.
The monsoon smoke swept him, and he was too lazy to take it. He took Bai Ze and walked into the battlefield.
And outside the show.
All the teenagers are still squatting in the wind, shaking and shivering...
The monsoon smoke followed Bai Ze's unhurriedly behind Ye Yuan. Ye Yuan did not speak from beginning to end, and directly led the monsoon smoke to a study room in the military field.
After entering the study room, Ye Yuan sat at the desk and gestured to the monsoon smoke to close the door.
When the monsoon smoke closes the door, he waits for Ye Yuan to express his position.
But who knows...
"What is the young deer around you?" Ye Yuan looked at Bai Zedao followed by the monsoon smoke legs.
The monsoon smoke looked down at Bai Ze, and his eyes were full of pride.
"This is my mount, Bai Ze. Bai Ze, hello with the instructor, fast." Said the monsoon smoke also encouraged to shoot Bai Ze's small head.
Ye Yuan’s mouth twitched and looked at the quirky monsoon smoke. Suddenly he regretted why he asked this question more.
Ye Yuanqing cleared the scorpion: "The monsoon smoke, Liu An really hurt you?"
Liu Ang in Ye Yuankou is the boy.
The monsoon smoked without a cover: "Yes, I was wounded."