Bai Yueguang Breaks Up Everyday

fairy tale.

He opened his hand and handed her the career plan he had made for such a weak career in the past few days.

"When you become a professional shooter, your career will take off at least ten years. Sports competition is also a world of survival of the fittest, even more cruel. It will not forgive you every mistake, and you need to accept unexpected challenges all the time. Including the mental pressure caused by training and public opinion, some physical pain..."

Bo Mou paused, "I can take the qualification certificate of dietitian and psychologist. When necessary, I can study the law and help you deal with all annoying contract matters, so that others will not cheat you."

You can fight the sword world.

And I will take care of you and the little baby in the pigpen at home. Before you set off, you will be equipped with a suitable sword ear.

"...So what do you mean?" asked weakly and hesitantly.

He rubbed his hands behind his waist for a while, climbed up his back, and gently pinched the back of her neck, intimate and natural.

"Brother, I want to be the good wife behind the world champion."

With enough food, grass, soldiers and horses, you will never worry about the future.