There were about seven or eight people in the ward. They didn't understand Chen Qianxun's behavior of closing the door, so why didn't they play according to the routine?

Jin Yandong's chewing movements slowed down and the playfulness became stronger. "It seems that Miss Chen prefers to solve the problem by force."

Chen Qianxun took out a black leather ring and tied his hair up, and said lightly: "I just don't want to waste time."

"OK."

Jin Yandong stood up and threw the apple that had been bitten two times at He Xiancheng.

This time, He Xiancheng learned his skills. He paid attention to Jin Yandong's movements in advance and took them quickly.

Tsk, fight with Jin Yandong?

Crazy isn't it.

The way is so wild.

He only won the national college student Taekwondo championship not long ago. He also played boxing and defeated many professional underground boxing players.

Jin Yandong didn't even understand the thing about mercy on Xiangxiang and Yu. He was too ruthless, especially when he saw blood, his behavior became even more crazy.

Even though He Xiancheng knew that Chen Qianxun had a name for a fighter, he would not recommend that she do this, so as not to lose another empty bed in the Vip hospitalization department.

Chu Fan was out of the matter and turned a blind eye to the window. He wanted Jin Yandong to rub Chen Qianxun's sharpness.

"Then let's play, I will give you a chance to win the U-disk and let you go." Jin Yandong stretched his waist, and his fingers creaked.

The next moment, when the person approached, he clenched his fists and punched him very quickly, as fast as a shadow, causing a gust of breeze.

He Xiancheng's heart: Fuck, that beautiful face is willing to do it. It's not a man, not a man! But what can I do? Wealth and beauty, he loves wealth more.

Chen Qianxun has a sharp dynamic vision, and his hair is swollen on one side of his head.

In a moment, they fought for no more than three moves. They seemed to have watched some hot fighting movie, and their eyes were reluctant to leave.

Chen Qianxun, who didn't see much, was completely unexpected. She tied with Jin Yandong, which was comparable.

He Xiancheng is Chen Qianxun's car fan. He took advantage of the fact that he was a rich second generation and had bad intentions. Seeing this, he was glad that he stopped in time that night.

The little expert in fighting is so powerful and has a super combat power.

He had never seen a woman who could be so powerful, not inferior to men in every aspect, and had nowhere to put her damn charm, and she was thousands of times better than those delicate women.

However, Chen Qianxun does not belong to him.

Jin Yandong became more and more excited as he fought, but his moves became more and more insidious.

Five minutes later—

Chen Qianxun was unscathed.

Jin Yandong was punched in the face. He raised his hand and touched his left face that was painful. He seemed to be unbelievable that he had been hit. His face was dull, and there was a three-point resentment between his eyebrows.

He put down his hand, then picked up the ashtray on the table and smashed it over. Chen Qianxun's eyes were not blinking, and he was about to turn back. A figure blocked in front of her, followed by the cedar agarwood that blew in with the cold wind...

Jin Muhan strangled Jin Yandong's hand holding the ashtray, with gloom in his eyes, and his expression was like the snow of the frosty winter moon slowly forming ice, cold and cold.

Chen Qianxun was stunned for a moment, and reacted, a little worried that he would be injured, and couldn't help but shout: "Jin Muhan."

"Stand behind me and don't come out." When he talked to Chen Qianxun, his voice softened as much as possible.

"No, you will be hurt." This young master Jin Liu was not upright, even had a tendency to violence, and was sinister and cunning, so ordinary people couldn't handle it.

Chen Qianxun dared not take any care of him when he was against him.

Jin Muhan said confidently: "No."

At this time—

"Third brother." Jin Yandong shouted, his eyes were slightly brighter, and his tongue licked his back teeth: "It's really hard to meet you."

Jin Muhan had no expression on his face.

Jin Yandong narrowed his eyes: "Oh, by the way, is this Miss Chen my third sister-in-law?"

What the hell question was asked.

"no."

Not yet.

It will be in the future.

"I have a good vision, a beautiful figure, and a good fight. I'm a little moved now."

Chen Qianxun could have heard it, and he seemed to want to anger Jin Muhan.

Maybe I thought she was a very important person to Jin Muhan, but in fact, they were just friends I met for a while.

Jin Muhan was as calm as water, letting go of his hand that strangled him: "I want to reminisce about the past, but the future is long."

"That's right." Jin Yandong smiled: "It's better to choose a day than to meet the day, just today."

"Yes." Jin Muhan said lightly: "Things."

Jin Yandong thought for a moment, took out the black U disk from his pocket and threw it at Chen Qianxun.

Chen Qianxun caught it and said, "I want to tell the old days and take me one."

Jin Yandong doesn't care.

However, Jin Muhan's voice was slightly deeper: "No."

"Why?"

She was worried that she could not stand Jin Muhan entering the tiger's den and the wolf's nest.

Jin Muhan turned around, his expression slightly serious: "Don't worry, I can do it myself."

Chen Qianxun remained motionless.

a long time--

She compromised: "Yeah, then be careful."

In fact, as an ordinary friend, Chen Qianxun thinks he is not suitable to intervene between them, but Jin Muhan will appear here because of her.

"Okay." Jin Muhan coaxed again: "You can go to the piano store before you go back and play it for you tonight."

Chen Qianxun nodded subconsciously, and his heart was so moved.

Buy, buy the most expensive ones and the best tone.

"Where is supper?"

"Do."

My bored mood suddenly improved.

Jin Muhan really looks like her pistachio.

A few words can make her feel happy.

After saying a few words, Chen Qianxun left the ward.

Jin Muhan sent her out.

Soon, the elevator arrived.

"I'm leaving, no need to send it."

"etc."

Chen Qianxun looked up at him.

There was a slight smile in Jin Muhan's eyes. He took off his scarf and wrapped it around Shen Qianxun's neck.

"It will be colder in the afternoon, so you can stay in the room."

Jin Muhan's clear and pleasant smell became stronger, and Chen Qianxun's eyelashes trembled slightly, "What about you?"

"Next time you can listen to me and wear one more piece, my scarf will still be mine."

Chen Qianxun: "..." Actually, she is not cold, but the warmth that comes to her face tempts her even more, "Then I'll listen to you next time."

"kindness."

"Driving with safety."

Chen Qianxun smiled and nodded.

Outside, it was still drizzling, the air was slightly wet and cold.

After sending the person away, the smile on Jin Muhan's face gradually faded, and the coldness reappeared in his eyes.

He returned to the ward, the door opened and closed again.

"Sixth Master, your third brother is back."

Upon hearing this, Jin Yandong grinned, and he was still holding the ashtray in his hand, and accidentally smashed it over with even more fierce movements.

The others were startled.

It turns out that the so-called reminiscence means not speaking if you can do something?
To be continued...