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In the yard, there are fallen leaves.
Jiang Yu's fists and feet were blowing, and a set of moves was executed smoothly, and the fallen leaves on the ground were also fluttering in accordance with his rhythm.
His boxing can be described in four words, which is pleasing to the eye.
Wen Fuyao had never seen Jiang Yu practice boxing before, he came to the gate of the house, leaned on the door frame, and did not bother Jiang Yu.
Until Jiang Yu finished practicing boxing and found her.
"Hey, Mr. Wen, why are you here?"
Jiang Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked forward.
Wen Fuyao's eyes were filled with autumn water, and he stared at him bewilderedly, with infinite tenderness.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu asked.
"You can you not go to tomorrow's competition?"
Wen Fuyao spoke, full of worry.
"You know everything?"
"There is a lot of rumors in the city. They all say that you are doomed and will die in Lutang Mountain."
"Don't worry, I haven't married a wife yet, and I will never die so early."
Wen Fuyao pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then suddenly threw himself into his arms.
She hugged him tightly.
"I, I have something to tell you."
Jiang Yu was a little overwhelmed, so he just had to say something, you made me very embarrassed by doing this, should I hug you or push you away?
"I know you're engaged, but I have to say something, I'm afraid I won't have the chance in the future!"
Jiang Yu had almost guessed what she was going to say.
Wen Fuyao let go of him, and looked into his eyes affectionately, revealing his true feelings.
"Jiang Yu, I like you."
Wen Fuyao said this sentence to Jiang Yu when he was drunk, but she didn't remember it.
"From the day you helped me block the bullet, I made up my mind that I will not marry unless it is you."
Unless you don't marry, the four words hit Jiang Yu's heart directly.
She didn't just talk.
Jiang Yu jokingly said: "Tomorrow I will have a decisive battle with Cao Bin tomorrow. If I die, don't you want to be a widow?"
"I do!"
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"You don't need to give me any answers, I know you still have a fiancee, I can wait."
"Mr. Wen, actually"
"Don't call me President Wen anymore, call me Fuyao."
"Okay, Fuyao, there is actually one thing I haven't told you."
"What's up?"
"Actually I have nine fianc¨¦es like you."
Wen Fuyao had already expressed his feelings to him, and it was hard for him to hide her anymore.
"Ninenine?"
Wen Fuyao's eyes widened, "Are you kidding me?"
Jiang Yu said helplessly: "It's true. They are all masterpieces of my old man. Maybe he was worried that I would not find a girlfriend. When I was traveling around the world, I asked for nine marriage certificates. You are just one of them."
Wen Fuyao's mind suddenly became very confused, and he was a little at a loss.
Jiang Yu could feel her heart, because her slender hands almost crushed Jiang Yu's hand.
"Good job Jiang Yu, let my aunt find you a quiet place. It turns out that you are going to have a private meeting with other women!"
An angry voice came from the door, and Han Ying stood there with fire in his eyes.
Wen Fuyao came back to his senses, and immediately let go of Jiang Yu, a little embarrassed.
She raised her head and glanced at Han Ying, her eyes met.
Jiang Yu's head is getting bigger!
His two fianc¨¦es finally met.
However, Wen Fuyao knew Han Ying, but Han Ying didn't know her.
Han Ying only knew that Wen Fuyao was very beautiful, like a hibiscus coming out of clear water, which even made her, the school belle, a little jealous.
Han Ying felt very uncomfortable.
Although Jiang Yu was just her tool man, Han Ying was very upset to see other women being so close to him.
Especially a beautiful woman.
In the past few days, Han Ying lived alone in a rental house, always feeling restless.
She thought she didn't care about Jiang Yu, but today she came here by accident and ran into this scene.
Wen Fuyao blushed slightly, hesitated for two seconds and hurried away.
Han Ying didn't stop her.
Because she has no reason to stop.
She just stared at Jiang Yu angrily,Asked, "Who is she?"
Jiang Yu replied: "My friend."
"Can friends be so close?"
"Where is the intimacy?"
"You are all holding hands."
"Why, are you jealous?" Jiang Yu smiled charmingly, "You must be in love with me, right?"
"You're less narcissistic!"
Han Ying's eyes dodged a little, as if someone had seen through a trick.
Jiang Yu said: "Then why did you come to see me? Aren't you worried about me?"
Han Ying snorted coldly: "I just came to see if you are dead."
Jiang Yu said: "I won't die on the eve of the decisive battle."
Han Ying let out a cry, and the two of them suddenly became silent.
She walked into the courtyard slowly, looked east and west, but had no intention of leaving.
She didn't know why, but once she got here, she no longer felt restless.
The two stood in the yard, not talking to each other, which was very embarrassing.
Jiang Yu thought she would leave soon, so he practiced boxing by himself.
? One move, one style, vigorously.
Han Ying didn't know when she moved a chair from the house, hugged a pillow in her arms, sat under the eaves, and looked at him quietly.
After a set of boxing techniques, Jiang Yu asked: "Are you not going to class today?"
Han Ying said: "It's a holiday."
Jiang Yu said: "Aren't you leaving?"
"Why, you want to drive me away? This is my aunt's house, you have no right to drive me away."
"Hey Could it be that you miss me because I haven't seen you for a few days? Why don't you stay here with me tonight?"
Jiang Yu smirked evilly, Han Ying rolled her eyes, and threw the pillow in her hand at Jiang Yu.
"I miss you! I don't care about you!"
She turned around and entered the living room, turned on the TV, and leaned on the sofa.
Jiang Yu ignored her and continued to practice boxing.
The sky gradually dimmed, and a little bit of starlight twinkled in the night sky.
There are no neon lights outside the city, and the night is pitch black.
Jiang Yu was a little hungry. He walked back to the living room and found that Han Ying had fallen asleep.
Instead of waking her up, he tiptoed into the kitchen and cooked a bowl of noodles.
Han Ying smelled the fragrance, opened her eyes slowly, and saw Jiang Yu eating noodles by herself, so she didn't get angry.
"Are you going to be so selfish and just cook by yourself?"
Jiang Yu was taken aback, then raised his head and said, "Are you awake? I saw you sleeping just now, so I didn't have the heart to wake you up."
Han Ying said angrily: "You just don't want to cook noodles for me!"
Jiang Yu said: "There are still a lot of noodles in the kitchen, if you want to eat"
Han Ying looked at him eagerly.
"Go cook it yourself."
Han Ying clenched her fists white and cursed angrily, "You deserve to be single!"
She walked into the kitchen angrily, deliberately making tinkling noises to express her dissatisfaction.
Five minutes later, she walked out of the kitchen.
"Only noodles?"
Jiang Yu nodded, Han Ying gave him a sideways look, and immediately took out her mobile phone to call a restaurant in the city: "I want a boiled beef, a sweet and sour pork ribs, an Australian lobster, and a squirrel cinnamon." Fish I'll send you the address right away."
She ordered ten dishes in one go, and Jiang Yu's eyes widened: "You eat so much by yourself?"
Han Yingyi raised her chest: "My girl is in a good mood today, please!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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