"Why were you so miserable last time?"

At dawn, Jiang is glued to the side of the seventh master. His face is full of satisfaction. When he hears this, he is stunned. Suddenly think of their fate at the beginning, as if because of a misunderstanding.

Ginger languor hard cough several times, "that iron firm you are too overbearing, not so gentle as I am."

"I'm sorry." The man's cold voice with obvious tenderness.

Jiang languo is stunned when he hears these three words. His heart is warm, and he kisses Han Che Ye's loving eyes when he looks at him.

The man closed his eyes lightly, and could not help but greet his lips. They were in love again.

Han Che ye said again: "Jiang Lang, I understand a lot."

"What do you know?" Jiang languo got up and dressed.

The man is so staring at, thin lips light open: "understand the body tight after the release of the feeling how."

"Ha?" Jiang Yang turns around and looks at him.

The man smiles. "So, nothing happened that night, right?"

Jiang languo button clothes button suddenly by his a Leng God to pull off. The man said this whole ginger lazy heart and cold sweat, "then what, if this is the truth, why do you want to apologize to me?"

"Pay attention before you go, you know?" The man also got up, without an inch in his body, and was not afraid of Jiang languo.

Dressed neatly, Han cheye took a picture of Jiang languo, who was very embarrassed at this time, and said in a soft voice: "wait a moment and I'll go to block 7."

"Why, why?"

"Let you try to bear the consequences of deceiving me." The man turned and walked out neatly.

Jiang langong cried with a face, "don't, seventh master, I'm wrong. Can we change another way. For example, for example... "

After racking his brains, Jiang languo dressed in a hurry, rushed out and called to Han Che ye, who was already under the building: "for example, if you go up to me, how about it?"

The sound focused the servant's attention. Jiang's face was burning.

The staid servant has a smile on his face. They stopped for a few seconds and began to walk again.

The appearance of his wife, like sunshine, gives the Han family warmth and vitality.

Han Che Ye slightly raised eyebrows, waiting for Jiang languo to come to him, he said quietly: "I don't like to move, I think it's very good now."

So he still has to follow Han Qiye to block 7 Jiang languidly pulls a face and nibbles at the fried dough sticks and soybean milk slowly. Side mumbled: "have you ever thought, in case I was killed, you will not be widowed?"

"I won't have you killed." Han cheye cleans his mouth gracefully.

Jiang Lang: "really?"

The man nodded.

However, Jiang languo also thought of a serious problem, "that other people's hands are not important. If I am disabled, how can I love you in the future?"

Han Che Ye slightly raised eyes, "I will remind your opponent, do not hit the key parts."

Jiang Yan: "it's just

If the victim was not himself, he would like to give a thumbs up to Han Che Ye's wisdom.

Soon, on the ring on block 7.

After putting on the boxer, Jiang languo nestled in a corner of the arena and said to Han cheye in the family area: "seventh master, I suddenly feel a stomachache. Maybe I ate something wrong for breakfast. Why don't we go to the hospital to have a look and fight again."

"Don't talk." The man sipped the tea gently, just light way.

Jiang languor with a sad face: can he not? Since he was with Han cheye, he has only one outstanding ability, and the others are degenerated.

How to fight this

"Seven masters" Jiang Lang tries to be coquettish.

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