Japan, I don't know the fire hall...

In the evening...

The black-haired Mushima sighed softly, holding a quaint red comb in her hand, gently combing her already soft hair, looking at her beautiful face in the mirror, and sighed again... For more than a month, he has not contacted himself again. Usually, he only calls for one phone call a week...

If the man hadn't told her that there was something important to him a month ago, I would have called him out a long time ago... I looked at the exquisite mobile phone on the mahogany dressing table, and whether to call... No, I had already made up my mind to not be a burden to him, how could he be distracted...

A fair jade hand hesitated to stagnate in the air, but in the end, it still did not touch the delicate white mobile phone...

Ring ling ling ling ling …

The phone suddenly rings...

Buchibabu was stunned and hurriedly picked up his cell phone. Sure enough, it was a man who called it!

Butuchibu hurriedly pressed the answer button, and in his ear was the apologetic voice of the man: "Xiao Wu..."

Buchihuo was stunned because the sound was not only coming from the receiver, but also coming from behind! He suddenly raised his head and looked at the mirror on the dressing table in front of him, but found that the slender figure was indeed standing behind him. This was not a dream...

The huge joy formed a sharp contrast with the emptiness and loss just now, making the woman feel like she was dreaming. She turned around and threw herself into the man's arms. Until the man was hugged tightly by herself, Wu Shibu Wu felt a sense of peace of mind...

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"Hmm? Why... why are you like this?" After hugging for a long time, Buchiwu raised his pretty face happily, but found that the man's originally handsome face had changed at this time, revealing haggardness in his paleness...

"Not much..." Bai Yan did not explain, and reached out to hug the warm and soft body, smelled the faint body of the woman, and silently closed his eyes...

"Are you hungry? I'll go cook for you!" The intelligent Buchiwu had already seen that the man's clothes were slightly worn and his face was haggard. Looking at his slightly dry lips, he could guess that he...

"Not hungry..." Unexpectedly, the man just hugged Mai Buchihuo tightly and never spoke again... The air was filled with a faint sadness...

Wu Zhiwu looked at the dry lips with heartache, tiptoed and kissed them, licking the wet tongue over and over again, not knowing whether it was moisturizing the dry lips or licking the unknown wound in the man's heart...

In just a moment, Bai Yan became emotional and his breathing became rapid... His hands began to become dishonest...

"Stop!" Muchihuo hurriedly spread his lips, and a white and slender finger pressed against the man's lips, and said softly: "Promise me, can you eat something first? In a while, you can do whatever you want..."

Bai Yan was stunned and looked at the woman's distressed eyes. This time, he did not refuse and replied faintly: "Yes."

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Refreshingly, Bai Yan walked out of the bathroom, wearing a large white bathrobe... The faint fragrance of bath fluid remained on his body, and walked into the kitchen...

But Buchima had already prepared delicious meals, like a gentle and virtuous wife, sitting at the table, waiting for her husband to have a meal...

Although Bai Yan said he was not hungry just now,... Wu Shibumi's cooking skills are not ordinary. He smelled the fragrant food and Bai Yan's index finger was thrust...

"Slow, slower..." Wu Zhiwu looked at Bai Yan gently, his eyes full of doting...

She never asked the man what he was doing, but from the beginning of meeting to the current dining experience, some behaviors have long been warm in Bai Yan's heart. I wonder how to comfort the man, or how to warm the man...

At this time, Bai Yan was holding a piece of braised pork ribs and feasting...

"Why didn't there be training today?" Bai Yan muttered...

"It's time tonight, the students are all back..."

"Oh... Are you doing well in the gym recently?" Bai Yan finally stopped, and the food on the table had been swept away by him...

Burchima took a tissue and wiped the corner of her mouth for the man, and there was a hint of disgrace between her eyebrows: "It's okay..."

"What's wrong?" Bai Yan was stunned and asked worriedly.

"All the gyms have not been in great prosperity recently. I don't know that the fire flow is pretty good. The extreme flow gym has closed down..."

"Suspension of business and bankruptcy?" Bai Yan was shocked. The ever-prosperous extreme current that had been thriving actually went bankrupt?

"It's not considered a bankruptcy... It is said that they went to the United States to open another one... Now this one in Japan has closed!" Wu Shibu said: "You know, Extreme River has not been very good at these King of Fighters Competitions. In 1997 and 1998, what was presented to the audience was useless, and they were not even seen in 1998... They are lonely, and in addition, Extreme River practice is extremely strict, and there are extremely strict rules every day and every moment, which ordinary people can't bear. Master Takuma Sakazaki didn't know how to adapt. It might be due to the characteristics of Extreme River. Their disciples are getting fewer and fewer, and now they are out of their reach and are closed..."

"Then...whether of our gym?" Bai Yan asked worriedly.

"It's okay... With a wise and capable museum owner as I am, how could it go bankrupt?" Mushihuo Wu joked and began to clean up the dishes and continued: "The museum is not bad. Several apprentices can already stand alone and teach for me. And with the help of Grandpa Nakata, the museum is very good!"

"That's good..." Bai Yan put down his heart, was silent for a while, and said, "You don't ask... Why haven't I contacted you for so long?"

Burchihuo Wu was stunned when she washed the dishes and chopsticks, and then she laughed: "Aren't you standing in front of me?"

"Xiao Wu..." Bai Yan stood up suddenly, came to the cabinet, hugged the warm and soft body from behind, with a hint of touch and a hint of apology in his tone...

"Yan..." Buchihuo put down the work in his hand, leaned on the man's body, turned his head, kissed the man's lips again, and murmured softly: "I heard from my grandfather that you said... you will marry me within 3 years!"

Bai Yan's movements stopped slightly, then he nodded firmly and said, "It's almost a year now!"

Burchibabu widened his eyes in surprise. The man answered his question from the side, and said happily as if he couldn't believe it, "Really?"

"Really!" Bai Yan nodded firmly again and murmured softly: "I owe you, it will last forever..."

"It's enough to be with you every day, think about it!" Muchihuo stretched out his jade hand and stroked the man's cheek, his face full of longing...

Bai Yan's heart suddenly became extremely sour...

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"By the way, are you going to participate in the kof this time?" Burchihara's beautiful face was full of rosy, like a ripe peach, extremely tempting... She lay lazily on the man's chest, unwilling to move... Everything just now made her exhausted...

"I don't know... maybe it's with the mercenary!" To be honest, Bai Yan has lost interest in the King of Fighters Competition. He just wants to destroy the nests. Sidon has started to formulate a careful plan a few years ago, and it will be implemented soon...

"By the way, this competition has added new rules, do you know?" Muchihuo looked up slightly and looked at the man...

"New rules? What? Have you received the invitation?" Bai Yan said in surprise...

"No!" Muchihuo shook his head and said, "It was received by Sister King. She invited me to participate in the competition. The new rule is to have 4 contestants!"

"4?" Bai Yan asked in confusion: "Why add one more? Isn't the tradition of King of Fighters' Competition very good? Why change it..."

"The extra one is called a support attack. You can call a support attack when two people fight on the field. The fourth person can play for about 10 seconds and do anything..."

Bai Yan was stunned for a moment and thought, "In this way, it is difficult to say whether the winner or loser is used properly. It is directly related to the situation of the battle..."

After thinking for a while, Bai Yan changed the subject. The King of Fighters Competition, that will happen in 2 months. Let’s study it carefully then...

Holding Buchihuo, he whispered: "In a few days, accompany me to a concert!"

"Okay!" Mushima agreed without thinking. In her opinion, being with a man is more important than anything else... "Who is it, when did you have this interest?"

"Oh...Athena's, I promised her the first concert after the Chinese New Year, and I would like to support her!" Bai Yan smiled, grabbed the quilt and covered the bodies of the two, and continued, "I have to thank her very much, I have helped me twice..."

"Flirting with the grass..." Wu Kurokuma muttered softly...

"Hmm? What?" Bai Yan didn't hear clearly...: "Hmm..."

The cherry mouth of Buzhima's cherry had already left a tooth mark on Bai Yan's shoulder...

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Chapter completed!