Your wife is a bit fierce

Chapter 283 Find Me Lin Muxue

Xiaoyuan pouted, of course he knew that if he liked it, he wanted to be together every day. This was what Sister Aqin told him.

[Dragonflies fly over in the sun, green rice fields. 】

But he forgot that Sister Ah Qin has never been in a relationship before, so she knows what she likes and doesn't like.

[Watercolor crayons and kaleidoscopes can't draw that rainbow in the sky. 】

Jiang Ziqin secretly hid outside the classroom, blinked at Xiaoyuan, and made a cheering gesture.

Xiaoyuan raised her eyebrows, and posted it again: "Brother A Yuan, your face is so red."

[When will I be able to look like a senior, the ground classmate has a mature and grown-up face. 】

Xiaoxue's singing is sweet, and every sound is like a rattle drum beating Jiang Yuan's heart.

【Looking forward to the holiday, looking forward to tomorrow, looking forward to the grown-up childhood. 】

Xiaoyuan pouted, stood up from the stool, and hugged him: "Do you want to marry Sister Xiaoxue as your wife?"

After finishing speaking, Xiaozui slapped Jiang Yuan's face hard.

[Day after day, year after year, looking forward to growing up childhood. 】

The image of Xiaoxue kissing him immediately flashed in Jiang Yuan's mind, his heart was beating wildly in fright, he moved back, the wooden stool fell, and he fell back, Xiaoyuan pressed on him, and the person who fell was thrown backwards.

The huge movement caused the children to turn their heads, and all of them stared with small eyes.

After the sound of the piano ended, Xiaoxue stood up from the long wooden bench and frowned, but the joy on her face remained undiminished: "Jiang Xiaoyuan, Jiang Yuan, what are you two doing?"

In class, can you not attract attention?

Jiang Yuan hurriedly stood up with Xiaoyuan in his arms, and set the stool up, with a guilty smile on his face.

Xiaoyuan immediately spoke for Jiang Yuan: "Brother A Yuan came to see you in class."

Jiang Yuan covered his mouth with his hand, and roared in his ear with a low laugh, "I want you to talk more."

Every time he came, he was sneaky.

Xiaoyuan stared at a pair of big eyes, and opened Jiang Yuan's hand with both hands: "Brother comes to peek at Teacher Xiaoxue every day..."

The mouth was held down again, and the following words became nasal.

Jiang Yuan's face was red as if bleeding.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Xiaoxue's face, and she said in a sweet voice to the child, "This is the end of today's class, children remember to go home and do their homework."

"Okay." The children shouted in unison.

Jiang Ziqin poked his head out, took Xiaoyuan away from Jiang Yuan's arms, and glared at him, his eyes seemed to say that he was useless.

Xiaoxue pursed her lips and looked at Jiang Ziqin: "Why did you come here?"

Jiang Ziqin put down Xiaoyuan, raised a sweet smile, took a step forward, and took Xiaoxue's arm: "Sister, I'm bored, come and see you."

The road down the mountain is not easy to walk, it is a bit steep, but not high, it is only 10 minutes away.

Xiaoxue stood on the side, protecting these children.

Jiang Yuan walked behind, he was ashamed by what he did just now.

The fragrance of flowers is overflowing, and the peach blossoms are everywhere. I came down from the mountain peak and passed a field path.

Xiaoxue stared at the children, shouting from time to time: "Be careful, don't fight around on this small road."

Jiang Ziqin grabbed his brother's arm and fell behind, lowering his voice and saying: "You are really worthless, it has been more than a year, and you dare not speak the truth."

Jiang Yuan was depressed. If he could be so successful, he would have tried it a long time ago. If Xiaoxue didn't call him, there was nothing he could do.

……

Bangkok, Thailand.

Muay Thai arena.

The cheers were deafening, Qingyang Lin Xiao stood in the arena, his exquisite muscles became more and more bewildered under the light, his deep facial features were three-dimensional, and his blue eyes exuded a powerful murderous aura.

The opponent was frightened by the aura around him, standing two meters away, in a fighting posture, circling the field, looking at him vigilantly, looking for the best time and method to attack.

Qingyang Lin Xiao stood still, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his fists were clenched tightly, and his joint bones creaked.

But it was his immobility that made the opponent puzzled.

The opponent made a tentative attack, and just took a step forward, but unexpectedly, Qingyang Lin Xiao swept his long legs and kicked him in the face. The acid water from the beating spurted out, he jumped over the rope and fell off the court.

The referee breathed out and pronounced Qingyang Lin Xiao victorious.

An exclamation sounded, piercing the eardrums.

After getting off the stage, Zhong Tong handed him water: "Brother, the next match is the previous Muay Thai champion."

Zhong Tong reported, but there was no worry in his expression.

The previous muay thai champion was tall and stout, and when he came on the stage, there was endless noise from below.

The opponent made a provocative hook, but was finally dealt with by Qingyang Lin Xiao in twos and twos.

The audience exclaimed, stunned by the speed of Qingyang Lin Xiao, who was the champion for three consecutive times.

Qingyang Lin Xiao's gloomy gaze passed by, Zhong Tong signaled, turned around, picked up the commentator from his seat, and said in a heavy and stern tone to the microphone: "Next, all the contestants will go up together. , as long as you defeat our big brother, plus 600 million pounds as a reward."

……

In the dim room, Qingyang Lin Xiao was covered with bruises and was helped into the room by Zhong Tong. There was blood flowing on the ground, but he didn't know the pain, so he pushed Zhong Tong away and fell down on the sofa.

Zhong Tong's heart ached, his brows were frowning, Qingyang Lin Xiao didn't forget the one year, instead he lived more and more negatively, lethargic, and only in the middle of the fight could he feel that he was still alive.

"Find Lin Muxue for me." The wine bottle on the table was swept away by him, and the sound of crackling and shattering could be heard endlessly.

"Yes."

Zhong Tong backed out, Qingyang Lin Xiao fell down in a daze, stepped on the ground with one foot, and grabbed his chest with one hand, wishing to dig out the decision.

Ten minutes later, the door was pushed open, and the woman was wearing clothes made of transparent tulle.

Qingyang Lin Xiao sat up from the sofa with difficulty, staring at the woman's face with fiery eyes, her winking eyes were silky, delicate and fair, and her most familiar curly hair was hanging down her shoulders.

Looking at him in a daze, the chill in his eyes became full of tenderness.

The woman approached, her posture was enchanting, and she sat beside him, his lips fell on the woman's shoulder, and a provocative but pity voice came out of his mouth: "Mu Xue."

"Brother." The woman responded coquettishly.

The tenderness in his eyes faded in an instant, Qingyang Lin Xiao raised his head abruptly, deep anger blazed in his blue eyes.

"what……"

The woman covered her face, bloody and bloody, and screamed tearfully.

Qingyang Lin Xiao grabbed a piece of skin, mixed it with the woman's liquid, and dripped it on the sofa, and he was like a terrifying vampire in the dark.

The mask he sculpted himself is so delicate that every fine line, if you just look at the surface, even he himself will be confused by this skin.

"Get out!" The roar sounded deafeningly.

Coupled with the crackling sound of other things, it came quickly like a world war.

Zhong Tong rushed over in a hurry, seeing the picture in the room, he was not surprised, and helped the woman up as usual.

Leaving the room, Zhong Tong secretly sighed.

(End of this chapter)