"You look so pretty when you are angry." Xiao Shun stared at her and said with a slutty smile.

"When you talk about serious matters, can you be a little bit positive?" Yao Cen kicked him.

"Where to go? If you change it, you will leave Ningzhou. It's too far from home and it's in Leiyang. It's just built on that piece of land. What should you do? Leave the other things to me." Xiao Shun put away his smile and asked seriously.

Yao Cen pondered for a moment and said softly: "Listen to you."

"But I have something to discuss with you." She continued to say hesitantly.

"What's the matter? You said, you're so polite to me." Xiao Shun said with a smile on his usual hippie face.

"What are the ring matches... can you not play?" Yao Cen said.

In fact, since she left the pill auction that day, she has always wanted to talk about this to Xiao Shun, but she has never found a suitable opportunity.

"cannot."

Xiao Shun refused too decisively, and his face suddenly sank, and his voice was extremely cold, which made her stunned.

She didn't expect Xiao Shun to react so much. In her impression, Xiao Shun seemed to have never spoken to her like this.

Xiao Shun immediately realized that he seemed to be a little out of control, and smiled stiffly with apologetic but a little stiff.

He grabbed her hand and said solemnly: "I know you are worried about me, but there are some things I have to do, not for myself, uh... maybe a little bit."

It is not entirely true that it is said that it is not for himself. After all, being defeated is still a very harmful thing for him.

"Anyway, this matter is very complicated, and I don't know how to tell you, but I can promise you that I will definitely win. You believe I will definitely win, right?" Xiao Shun said softly with a smile.

When Yao Cen and the other two arrived at the scene, they only saw Xiao Shun and Song Ling'er being injured, but they were not sure about the entire process of their injury.

Xiao Shun's relationship with Song Ling'er was already very complicated, such as master, apprentice, brother and sister, friend, or something else? He himself couldn't explain it clearly.

But no matter which one it was, he could not tolerate Yang Zinuo humiliated her so much in front of him. Although he always seemed very calm on the surface, the hatred was buried in his heart all the time.

Song Ling'er is the same. She is heartless on the surface, but as long as someone mentions Yang Zinuo, the hatred in her heart rises like it is ignited, it can be seen from this point.

He not only counts this account on Yang Zinuo, but also on Gu Baiyi's head, but also on the entire Wushu Association.

He could kill Yang Zinuo and Gu Baiyi now, but that would be too cheap for them.

Therefore, whether it is for himself, for Song Ling'er, or for the righteousness that Song Qingzhou mentioned, he must play in this arena match and must win.

"I should support you no matter what you want to do, but this matter is too dangerous..." Yao Cen pursed his lips and said softly like a young wife who was wronged.

She works hard and decisively in the company, and looks like a strong woman, but she is still a woman and has a side of a little woman. Which woman would want her husband to take risks?

"I know, you are worried about me, but your husband is so awesome, how could he lose? You said, "I must be fine, don't worry." Xiao Shun boasted.

Yao Cen glanced at him helplessly, sighed and said, "Okay, it seems I can't convince you."

"What are you two doing?"

The two of them were just lying on the sofa and chatting, but they didn't notice that Zhuque and Xiaohu were fiddling with something next to the coffee table. It was not until this time that Xiao Shun discovered that there were several pistol parts on the coffee table, so he asked.

"Oh, I'll teach Xiaohu how to ****." Zhuque didn't raise his head and replied casually.

Then he continued to say to Xiaohu: "Look, I'll demonstrate it to you first, it's very simple."

"Zhuque, your gun structure is too complicated. You need to start with the simple one. The P85 type is simple in structure, few parts, and it is easy to decompose and assemble." Xiao Shun said with a slight tact.

However, before he finished speaking, Yao Cen kicked hard: "Are you sick? Is this time to discuss this? Shouldn't you discuss what Xiaohu is still so young, so what is hard to learn? What will you do in the future? Go and build a gun?"

Yao Cen suddenly felt that Xiao Shun and Zhuque were at home, Xiaohu's growth environment was worrying.

“…”

After Yao Cen criticized her, Xiao Shun was speechless and just smiled embarrassedly.

As for Zhuque, who was teaching carefully, he ignored those things at all.

She still controlled the flexible hands and quickly assembled the gun parts together, and then asked Xiaohu, who was focusing on the side.

"Did you understand?"

Xiaohu nodded in a slight sense of understanding and replied: "I understand a little."

Hearing this, Zhuque's face rarely showed a doting expression and reached out to touch Xiaohu's head.

"I can't stand you anymore!"

Yao Cen, who was beside him, rolled his eyes and then returned to the house with a fragrant scent.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun followed him happily.

What a joke? I have been sleeping in the guest room for two days. I will swear my sovereignty tonight!

Bang!

I was about to enter the house and have a warm heart with my wife, but what was waiting for him was not the warm and fragrant soft jade I imagined, but the thick wooden door at the door.

After rubbing his nose, Xiao Shun smiled helplessly: "Aren't I back for dinner tonight?"

Listening to the protests outside the door, Yao Cen smiled proudly, and then his pretty face turned cold: "You are back for dinner, but my anger has not yet subsided!"

"Wife, let's play and make fun of it, can we stop joking about the couple's life!"

Xiao Shun slapped the door with a depressed face. If it weren't for considering that the person inside was his wife, he would have to kick the door that hindered human reproduction now.

Oh, what's this?

After a moment, Xiao Shun, who was cursing, returned to the living room.

Obviously, he still has to continue to reflect on his mistakes tonight.

Of course, if the bed in the guest room could be softer, it might be of great help to his reflection effect.

"Has I been driven out again?" Zhuque, who was playing with guns on the sofa, raised his eyelids slightly.

Xiao Shun glared at the other party: "Can you still chat?"

I didn't even go in the door, so I couldn't say the word "rush".

He was thinking with a sarcastic remark. He was about to scold this silly girl who couldn't chat, but unexpectedly he was shocked by Zhuque's expression.
Chapter completed!