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Chapter 220 Young Master Zhou's Thoughts (1)

Xian Tang wanted to file a complaint, but he was worried that if he left, what would happen if these two people did something else?

No, I still have to look after Brother A Yuan.

He Xiaoran started to hit the sandbag. It would be better to have someone holding him, so he could hit the sandbag continuously until he was happy.

"Bang! Bang bang bang..."

"He, I'm calling you. I know your name. I've already asked about it." Fire Totem also sold information about the opponent's boxer, so of course Basong knew.

He Xiaoran ignored him and punched him for more than a hundred times, finally feeling relaxed.

When she turned around, she saw Xian Tang holding a thermos bucket in his hand, staring at her sideways, his face full of accusations against her.

He Xiaoran asked: "Will you bring me a drink?"

"I won't give it to you now!" Xian Tang held him in his arms to protect him.

Basong followed He Xiaoran over again, "I thought you were a smart woman. You are very beautiful. You shouldn't be in the ring. I can't bear to beat you."

Xian Tang glanced at Basong and said, "First practice your Mandarin before trying to pick up girls. You can speak it now. No matter how affectionate your lines are, it will be very embarrassing."

Basong's eyes widened, and all the muscles in his body suddenly bulged up. He pushed his arms towards Xian Tang, showing off the muscles in his arms.

Xian Tang was not even as tall as Basong's shoulders. He was forced to lean back involuntarily. A red boxing glove was pressed against Basong's strong chest. He Xiaoran pushed him back and said, "Your opponent tomorrow."

It's me, not this child."

"I like you very much, I love you very much, I can't bear to hurt you, and I won't hurt you, even in the ring." Basong said lovingly.

He Xiaoran said: "You can't influence me, this trick is useless to me. My man is much more handsome than you!"

After saying that, she reached out and patted Xian Tang on the head, "Let's go!"

Xian Tang looked back at Basong, said nothing, and walked away.

Basong stood there with a gloomy face. Women are brainless creatures. They will never remain indifferent to the confession of a strange man. They will have troubles in their hearts, they will be narcissistic about their own charm, and they will believe that men will be fascinated by them.



In the private room, Zhou Chenyuan's face looked a little ugly.

"He really said that?"

Xian Tang clenched his fist: "I almost didn't record it!"

"He really doesn't know how to live or die." Zhou Chenyuan pondered for a while, "Since he wants to mess with other people's minds so much, then arrange a woman for him and see if he can mess up."

Jin Ji couldn't help but remind him: "Arrange a woman who is not easy to get along with. For some people, it is normal for some people to vent before the game in such an intense competition. If you satisfy him, it will actually give him an advantage."

Zhou Chenyuan looked back at him in shock, "Really?"

Jin Ji nodded: "Yeah."

Then, he saw Zhou Chenyuan fell into deep thought for a long time.

Jin Ji: "......!!!"

I wanted to slap myself in the mouth and hurriedly explained: "Men and women have different physiological structures. Some men are like this, but it doesn't mean that this woman also has this need."

He couldn't help wiping his sweat. For a moment, he suspected that A Yuan was considering whether to give the young lady a pre-match gift.

When Zhou Chenyuan heard Jin Ji's explanation, he was stunned for a moment and felt a little regretful. Isn't everyone like this?

I don’t know if He Xiaoran is like this.

After thinking about it like this, Zhou Chenyuan suddenly stood up and said, "I'm going out for a walk."

Jin Ji: "..."

Have you gone to see the young lady?

After He Xiaoran got used to the competition venue for a while, he went home temporarily and will go there early tomorrow morning to prepare for the day's competition.

There was a knock on the door.

He Miao hid and went to open the door, "Brother-in-law!"

Zhou Chenyuan nodded towards her, "Yeah."

He looked up and saw He Xiaoran with his hair disheveled, looking like he had just taken a shower, and he was wearing loose pajamas.

He pursed his lips, glanced at her, and said nothing.

When did he immediately say: "Sister, brother-in-law, if you want to talk in advance, I will take He Miao to review!"

He and He Miao have been living here recently. Lin Dacai didn't call to urge them to go back. Of course he was afraid. After all, Lin Dacai was called to the police station many times because of He Miao's incident. He was also worried about going to jail.

!

After he left, Zhou Chenyuan came in and closed the door. He Xiaoran asked, "Why are you here at this time?"

Zhou Chenyuan paused and asked, "Can't you come?"

"Of course. This is your house. You can come anytime. I'm just asking politely." He Xiaoran asked, "Is something really wrong?"

"It's okay, just wander around..." Zhou Chenyuan glanced at her, "Are you ready for tomorrow's competition?"

He Xiaoran scratched his head: "I think I'm ready."

"Did that country T boxer give you trouble today?" Zhou Chenyuan asked, "That kind of person... hmph!"

"It's not just looking for trouble. It's probably his tactic. He deliberately confessed to me and disturbed my mind."

"Did you really say that?"

"That sentence?"

"Just..." Zhou Chenyuan was a little shy, "You said I'm handsome."

He Xiaoran said: "This is a fact! Why should he compare with you? You are more handsome than countless people. Comparing with a clown like him will taint you."

Zhou Chenyuan pursed his lips, suppressing the corners of his lips that could not help but rise. Even if she had some sense of aesthetics, she knew he was good-looking.

Ever since he was little, he has been praised so much by so many people that his ears can feel calluses.

It was rare for her to tell the truth.

"Well." Zhou Chenyuan put his hands behind his back and sat down pretending, "What activities do you have in the evening?"

"Activity?" He Xiaoran shook his head: "Recharge your batteries and prepare to save them for tomorrow's fight."

"It's boxing, not fighting." After Zhou Chenyuan finished speaking, he didn't say whether there was anything wrong, but he didn't leave either.

He Xiaoran tilted his head and stared at him, "You must have something to do with me, tell me what it is."

"I can't come if you have nothing to do?" Zhou Chenyuan hesitated and did not speak directly, but asked: "You...do you have any special hobbies before the game?"

After speaking, he lowered his head and did not look at her.

He Xiaoran: "???"

She thought about it seriously, what is a special hobby?

"I... just sleep well and eat well, and be in the best shape tomorrow." She hadn't been so particular about boxing before. She did whatever she had to do during the day. She would go boxing at night. If she didn't have anything to eat, she could just buy a facial on the way.

If you cope with it, how can you have so much trouble?

Zhou Chenyuan: "..."

He Xiaoran looked at him: "..."

She asked tentatively: "Master, are you embarrassed to say something?"

Zhou Chenyuan responded through his nostrils, "Yeah."

"Is there really something going on?" He Xiaoran thought that what he was about to say would not be convenient for his two sisters to hear, so he pointed to the bedroom: "If it's not convenient for you to say it, why don't you go into the bedroom to say it? They can't hear it."
Chapter completed!
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