Mr. Lu's Exclusive Sweet Wedding

Chapter 207 Thank you
Standing outside the door was Luo Zhiyuan in formal attire.

That handsome and cold face was still indifferent and expressionless, which made Yi Nanbing feel a little uneasy.

"Curator, what can I do for you?"

Taking a panoramic view of her actions, the corners of Luo Zhiyuan's lips twitched, and he said in a deep voice, "How does the training feel?"

I don't know if she fell so many times and got hurt...

"Training?" Yi Nanbing was a little confused, "It's pretty good..."

Luo Zhiyuan stared at her silently for a few seconds.

Then he took out two medicine bottles and handed them to her, "For bruises, you take them."

Hearing his words, Yi Nanbing's eyes fell on his hands.

His hands are very slender, with well-defined joints, and they are very powerful.

There are different degrees of calluses on the palms and fingertips, which should be caused by long-term training.

At this time, two exquisite medicine bottles were quietly lying in his palm.

Yi Nanbing looked at Shang Luo Zhiyuan's calm eyes, and suddenly stammered, "Curator... curator, this... this..."

The incident happened suddenly, and for a while, she didn't know what to say.

I always feel that this strange curator seems to be a little special to her.

Seemingly dissatisfied with her hesitation, Luo Zhiyuan took her hand that was not holding the towel, and then put the medicine bottle in her hand.

A cold feeling came from the palm, and Yi Nanbing came back to his senses, "Oh...thank you, curator."

It happened that she felt that there seemed to be some dull pains in many places on her body, and this medicine was given to her in time.

Thinking of this, Yi Nanbing subconsciously smiled sweetly at Luo Zhiyuan.

Although he has a small crew cut, but his face is there, the facial features of the male god who is sought after by school girls are naturally not much different.

With a smile at this moment, Luo Zhiyuan instantly felt that the surrounding scenes had become somewhat empty.

The smiling face in front of him was constantly merging with that night in his memory. In addition, Yi Nanbing had just taken a shower, and the girl's fragrance invaded his nose, making his breathing a bit disordered subconsciously.

Unfortunately, she didn't know anything about these.

Luo Zhiyuan suppressed his restless cells, and said in a deep voice: "From now on, you don't need to participate in actual combat training anymore."

Hearing his words, the smile on Yi Nanbing's face became stiff instantly, "Why?"

What does this man want to do?
Recalling that she didn't seem to do anything after becoming his secretary's assistant, I felt inexplicably guilty.

He wouldn't want to assign her a job, would he?
Why, she paid money to train...

Looking at her expression that changed as soon as she said it, Luo Zhiyuan was a little dumbfounded.

After staring at her for a few seconds, he said slowly, "I will teach you the actual combat training in the future."

"What... what?" Yi Nanbing almost jumped up when he heard his words, "You want to teach me yourself?"

She has been here for several days, and the one she has heard the most is Luo Zhiyuan, the owner of the Luo Family Martial Arts School.

I heard that he grew up in the martial arts gym since he was a child, and spent almost all his time in the martial arts gym after school. From an ignorant boy at the beginning, to now, none of the coaches in the martial arts gym is his opponent.

It is said that he started to participate in various competitions before he was a teenager, won medals time and time again, and achieved his current prestige because of his own efforts.

Seeing her excited appearance, Luo Zhiyuan nodded lightly, "Yeah."

He found that besides being reluctant for her to be thrown, he also didn't want to see her have physical contact with other men.

So, I decided to teach her myself.

(End of this chapter)