After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 694 Is Yu Jinwen Ximen Qing?

Chapter 694 Is Yu Jinwen Ximen Qing?
For almost a night, I was fascinated.

Nan Song was almost dying. He looked like he had been fished out of the water. His waist was sore and his legs were so weak that he couldn't even lift a finger.

The sound next door had ceased at some point. Nan Song pricked up his ears and listened attentively to what was going on next door. He reluctantly opened his misty eyes and asked Yu Jinwen, who was also sweating profusely, "Listen, has it stopped?"

Yu Jinwen smiled slightly and said, "It stopped long ago."

Nan Song's eyes lit up, "Then we won?"

The little red flag of victory was waving to her, and Nansong collapsed completely, "Oh, my aunt is so exhausted..."

She looked at the smile on Yu Jinwen's lips, and just then she realized, "That's not right, you stopped earlier? Then why are you still... going on endlessly?!"

Nan Song stared at Yu Jinwen.

Yu Jinwen smiled and said: "I have to show the foreigners how strong the fighting ability of Chinese men is."

Nan Song: "..."

Even if she didn't pass out from exhaustion, she would still pass out from Yu Jinwen's anger.

I had no energy left to hit him.

Rolling her eyes, she closed them and fell asleep quickly.

Yu Jinwen was also very tired, but he couldn't just fall asleep covered in mud. He pulled out of her, wrapped her in a blanket, carried her into the bathroom, cleaned her, and put on new clothes. After making the bed, he kissed her gently on the forehead and said, "My wife is really capable."

Nan Song fell asleep and was woken up by Yu Jinwen's torment, and then fell asleep again, leaning against him in a daze.

He groaned unconsciously.

Yu Jinwen smiled, hugged her and fell asleep sweetly.

A good night's dream.

The next day until noon, both of them woke up in circles. Nan Song moved his body and "hissed" in pain.

Yu Jinwen also woke up and asked in a hoarse voice, "Where does it hurt? Let me rub it for you."

Nan Song: "My waist is sore and my back hurts."

Her sore teeth were chattering, her cheeks were swollen from the 'dried fish', and she felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Yu Jinwen hugged her into his arms, rubbed her waist and back, eyes still lazily closed, and asked her, "Are you hungry?"

Nan Song said "hmm" from his throat.

"Get up and wash up later, and we'll go out for a meal." Old Yugan coaxed him like a child.

Nan Song was as lazy as a salted fish lying flat, "Please press it again."

"it is good."

After massaging her for a long time and applying medicine to her very carefully, Yu Jinwen patted her butt lightly and said, "Get up. Wash your face."

Nan Song turned over, looked at him, and stretched out his arms towards him, "If you can't get up, give him a hug."

It was rare to see her acting coquettishly, and Yu Jinwen felt happy and fond of her, so he rushed over and kissed her again.

"Ah...I don't want it anymore, please spare me..."

***
Finally coming out of the room, Nan Song and Yu Jinwen went to the restaurant on the third floor to find something to eat.

Nan Song was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back. He found a seat by the window and sat down. He ordered and waited quietly.

"There's a sausage seller over there. I'll buy you two sausages. Let's lay some down first." Yu Jinwen said.

Nansong Xiaoji nodded as she pecked the rice. As soon as she came in, she was seduced by the smell of grilled sausages. Just when she was about to speak, Yu Jinwen spoke first.

"I want to eat ice cream too." She pushed even further.

Yu Jinwen smiled and touched her head, "Okay."

He got up and went to buy it for her.

Nan Song held her chin with her hands and followed the direction Yu Jinwen went, but she always felt like someone was staring at her not far away.She turned her gaze not far away, and met the eyes of a pair of foreigners, a man and a woman, who were indeed staring at her, lowering their heads and whispering.

Then they left their seats and walked towards them.

The vigilance he had cultivated for many years made Nan Song become nervous while his face remained calm. He calmly picked up the knife and fork on the table, put it in his hand and played with it. He looked towards Yu Jinwen out of the corner of his eye. In the past, I was ready to take action at any time.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind at once: Who sent the person?Is it Song Xi?Or Sean?

Until the man and woman came to her and asked, "Are you the Chinese couple living in room 877?"

The other person spoke English, and it was a very authentic and pure London accent.

Nan Song replied to them in English, "Yes. What's the matter?"

Yu Jinwen was holding the sausage in his left hand and had just taken the ice cream in his right hand. He glanced towards Nan Song. As soon as a smile appeared on his face, he saw two foreigners, a man and a woman, standing in front of her, with serious faces as if they were looking for trouble. He looked like he was smiling, and ran back without saying a word.

His speed was extremely fast, like a strong gust of wind, blowing past the ground at once, and there were exclamations all around.

"That Chinese guy was running so fast just now. Is this the legendary Chinese Kung Fu?"

"I've seen it on TV, it's called 'Qing Gong'."

"..."

Amid the discussion, Yu Jinwen rushed back to Nan Song at lightning speed, and saw Nan Song and the foreigner laughing.

Two red clouds flew over Nan Song's face, looking shy.

He was still out of breath and couldn't react for a while.

"came back?"

When Nan Song saw Yu Jinwen coming back, he stood up and introduced him, also using standard London accent: "This is my husband, Yu."

"Hello!" The foreign couple's eyes lit up when they saw Yu Jinwen.

The French girl stepped forward to hug Yu Jinwen. Yu Jinwen subconsciously ducked, but was pushed forward by Nan Song.

"What are you hiding from? Basic etiquette and the demeanor of a great country."

She winked at Yu Jinwen.

Yu Jinwen was in a daze when the French girl kissed him on the cheek. If Nan Song hadn't been around, she would have kissed her directly. Then the man from Country Y next to him hugged Yu Jinwen with excitement. hand, "You are so capable, I am willing to defeat you!"

"..."

Only then did Yu Jinwen realize that they were the young couple next door last night.

Thinking of the secret contest last night, Yu Jinwen's thick-skinned face also felt a hint of embarrassment.

Yu Jinwen turned around and handed the sausage to Nan Song, but Nan Song looked at his other hand and asked, "Where's my ice cream?"

"Here..." Yu Jinwen took a look and saw that the ball on the ice cream flew away at some point, leaving only a crispy cone.

The two people looked at each other and laughed in unison.

The two couples had a meal together, and alternately communicated in English, French, and Chinese during the meal.

Yu Jin has studied French, although he is not as fluent as Nan Song, but there is no problem in daily communication. The French girl has also studied Chinese for a while, and is not fluent, but she likes to talk very much. What is "man", "man", "Ximen Qing"...

Hearing the first two words, Yu Jinwen and Nan Song laughed and applauded her, but when they heard "Ximen Qing", they were both confused.

How does this have anything to do with Ximen Qing?

Nan Song quickly gave her a general introduction to Ximen Qing in French, and the French girl nodded seriously.

She said: "I have read the book Jin, Ping, Mei. Ximen Qing in it is very capable! Mr. Yu is also very capable! Ximen Qing!"

"..."

(End of this chapter)

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