His little fox actually came to Manfei to participate in the competition and also led the Chinese students to achieve good results. Xia Jinyuan finally bent the corners of his mouth, then pressed it down and pursed it tightly.

Her fingers were injured, and even if you look at it, you can tell that the injury is a bit serious.

After reading the entire English report, Xia Jinyuan's thin lips were pursed to the point of a thin blade, and the entire fingernail was flipped up!

Ten fingers connect to the heart, how painful it is!

Xia Jinyuan, who had not met Ye Jian for several months, kept holding the newspaper. Even if there was no frontal photo, he kept staring at it so carefully, as if through this photo published in the newspaper, he could see the person he missed.

"Xia, my guy, why are you hiding here? I've been looking for you for a long time!"

A rough voice came from behind him, and Xia Jinyuan faintly withdrew his gaze that fell on the photo, his hands were not moving, and his eyeliner drooped slightly and continued to read the newspaper. He did not look up from the newspaper until the other party approached.

"Look for me? Why do you look for me? If I remember correctly, you should be by cobra today."

The person who came was a white man wearing a white T-shirt and black sweatpants. Although his facial features were deep, his appearance was very ordinary. He had a fierce and oppressive aura, which made him look very masculine.

He sat down and took the newspaper in Xia Jinyuan's hand very casually. After taking a look, he let out a light "sneer" laughter and threw the newspaper directly from the roof to the downstairs.

He also said very disdainfully: "A group of children's competitions, and if they get hurt, they will sing a lot of newspapers. They are really a group of military academy students who are only suitable for keeping at home."

After saying that, he leaned against the rooftop wall, bent his arms behind him slightly against the iron fence rod on the wall, and said to Xia Jinyuan: "The person cobra is looking for, you can go there with us tonight."

"Xia, cobra is now paying more and more attention to you, which is a good thing for you, but it is a very bad thing for some people. Be careful."

After the white man said softly, he leaned over again, his brown eyes were like snakes staring at Xia Jinyuan, as if he was trying to see through something, and as if he was seeking to prove something.

After a while, he said, "Xia, you saved me, so I believe you, but cobra doesn't believe so much in you, so you have to show off tonight, do you understand?"

"It doesn't matter whether cobra believes in me or not. I just need to believe in myself. I'm a little hungry. Do I need a drink together?"

"What to drink? Vodka? Or Martell?"

When talking about drinking a glass, the white man with murderous aura became excited together. He leaned against the wall and straightened his body, raised his long arms, hooked over Xia Jinyuan's shoulders, and while walking, he talked about what kind of wine he should have next.

This is Cobra's winery, and the most in the winery is a variety of foreign wines.

You can drink it from afternoon until dark after opening a bottle.

The discarded newspaper was thrown into the trash can, and Xia Jinyuan did not pick it up. Here, his every move was monitored and he could not do any abnormal movements.

Night has come, and the lights in the winery are from bright to extinguish. Several jeeps drive out of the winery and rush into the vast night.
Chapter completed!