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Chapter 222 Young Master Zhou's Thoughts (3)

Why should he be a man serving a woman? He just wasn't happy.

But no matter how unhappy he was, in order to marry a wife when he grew up, Xian Tang could only follow him with the incubator in his arms, "I prepared nutritious soup, energy bars, and other food for you. Brother A Yuan said you are very important, so I will

I personally supervise and watch others cook."

"Thank you for your hard work!" He Xiaoran smiled.

Xian Tang turned away, hum, don't think that you can bribe him with a playful smile, he studied hard to take care of Brother A Yuan, not to take care of a woman.

An hour later, Old Man Ding appeared in He Xiaoran's single training room, "I know you are competing in the afternoon, so I came here to give you a surprise inspection."

He Xiaoran's eyes widened, "Master, there's no need for you to chase me here, right?"

Even if she was abused when she went to Caiwei Mountain every day, she competed in the afternoon, and Old Man Ding even chased her after her!

The small crutch in Old Man Ding's hand tapped on the concrete floor, "This house can withstand the torment, you don't have to worry about paying for it if it's damaged, come on!"

When Lao Ding came, he saw He Xiaoran sitting against the wall, with the back of his clothes soaked through.

He stood at the door, wondering whether he should go in or not, smacking his lips: "Did I come at the wrong time?"

Old Man Ding stared at the two taels of peanut cake in his hand, "It came at the right time."

Xian Tang reminded quietly from the side, "If you still eat such sweet food at your age, you are not afraid of getting diabetes."

Old Man Ding was furious: "Children talk nonsense, your whole neighborhood will get diabetes, and I won't get it either!"

Xian Tang: "Old man, you should eat lightly, with balanced nutrition, and eat more foods that supplement vitamins. Old man, your diet is very unhealthy and will shorten your life."

Old Man Ding was furious: "How old am I, how can I have a short life? If I jump to death now, that would be a long life!"

"You could live to live a hundred and eleven, but now you can only live to ninety-nine."

He Xiaoran looked up. She had discovered that that little brat Xian Tang was a mean-spirited person. He only cared about getting a wife but felt it was embarrassing to serve a woman. If he was like this, he would never be able to get a wife if he didn't have a huge family fortune in the future.

One was so old that he could hardly walk, the other still had baby fat on his face, and the old and the young started to quarrel.

Lao Ding sat down blankly in the open space next to He Xiaoran and said: "My team is all strong young people, why is your team either too old or too young, and there is a fat guy like me?"

"He's a good-for-nothing fat man." He Xiaoran added: "Your uncle and grandpa are so powerful and talented. Even though they are old, they still have no pain in the waist, no pain in the legs, and no confusion in the brain. How come you are now crooked?"

Old Ding said with sleepy eyes, "Rookie, I'm not as harmful as you."

He Xiaoran looked at the two people who were still arguing. Xian Tang was beaten up by Old Man Ding's crutch, "Old man, if you hit me again, I won't be polite to you!"

"I'd like to see how you plan to be rude to me? Come on, jump twice and let me see what you can do if you have talent..."

"Who wants you to read it? I just like nutrition. Who wants you to read other talents?"

"This calf is quite strong, but it's just not raised high enough. It seems that I was too delicate during training and didn't get it right, but it's fine. Leave it to me from now on!"

"Who wants to learn from you? What a great idea, bah! Damn old man!"

"If you dare to scold the old man, come here and let the old man give you a spanking!"

"Bah, you are disrespectful!"

He Xiaoran was so tired that he didn't want to move. Even though Old Man Ding looked like he could hardly stand, in fact, this old guy was quite vicious when it came to beating people.

Old Ding was a little worried: "You're playing in the afternoon and you're so exhausted, are you crazy?"

He Xiaoran pointed at the energetic old man Ding, "I am so tired after being beaten. Look at how energetic your uncle and grandpa are after chasing me for two fights. You should also learn from your uncle and grandpa!"

He Xiaoran took a nap and got up on time.

While Xian Tang was disgusted, he pressed her acupuncture points to refresh her: "Brother Si Qing will be here soon. I will give you two injections and you will be energetic."

He Xiaoran: "Why did you give me the acupuncture?"

"Acupuncture refreshes and recharges your energy, allowing you to concentrate and reach your best state in a short period of time!"

While talking, Si Qing walked in from outside carrying a box and said, "Classmate He."

He Xiaoran looked at him, "Doctor Si, have you asked for leave?"

Si Qing glanced at her and said, "Get down."

Xian Tang stood aside with his lips curled up and put a straw into her mouth: "I have to take a few sips even if I lie down."

Si Qing inserted the needle, and He Xiaoran almost jumped up because of sobriety, "Where did you stab me?"

"Are you full of energy? You don't need to jump on the glacier to wake up instantly, right? Just two more injections, and I'm sure you'll be refreshed and in excellent condition when you go on stage!"

The boxers' tunnel was opened, and underground boxing began for the first time with men and women mixed. The ring area was surrounded by people, and the brothers roared enthusiastically to the music with strong rhythm.

In order to prevent anyone from getting too close and getting hurt, the venue had to arrange for security to set up a human wall to separate them.

In the private room, Zhou Chenyuan stared at the entryway of the rookie killer and checked the time.

Jinji probed: "There are still two minutes."

Zhou Chenyuan glanced at him blankly, didn't he know? You want him to say more? It's too troublesome.

Jin Ji retracted his head and sighed, thinking only that the young master was in a good mood and everything would go as he wished, yet he was disliked.

Zong Tangchao rolled his eyes. A Yuan had been getting a little carried away with his relationship with the young lady recently because of their good relationship. Now he has begun to dislike them as singles. Before, he looked down on those men who were around women every day to make money.

Now that he is fine, he hangs around the young lady every day and begins to dislike them for not having a wife.

I don’t know who is more pitiful.

"Out!"

Someone shouted something, and Zhou Chenyuan immediately straightened his waist and stared at the passage. Sure enough, the figure in the dark passage flashed, and a tall and slender figure walked out of the passage. After being exposed to the light, his face was full of touches.

Painted with black oil paint, her slender waist and strong figure, her beautiful waistline caught her eye instantly as soon as she took the stage.

Zhou Chenyuan pursed his lips tightly, his face a little dark, were he looking at people or boxing?

Should he let someone pick out their eyes?

Turning his head, he saw Zong Tang saying enthusiastically: "I used to think that the rookie's dark face was unattractive, but now I find that she is the most eye-catching. Look at that waist, it's so thin and yet so strong and powerful, but it's rare to see her.

!”

Zhou Chenyuan raised his foot and kicked Zongtang on his chair. Zongtang fell to the ground and screamed in anger: "Ayuan, what are you doing?!"

Zhou Chenyuan stared at him with a cold face: "What do you think?"

Jin Ji put his hand on his forehead and said, "Zongtang, don't say a word and sit in the back."

Zongtang was surprised: "Why?"
Chapter completed!
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