"Really!?" When Zhao Xiaohu heard this, he immediately jumped up with excitement, grabbed Chen Tairan's arm and refused to let go.
"Let go, let go. What should I do if people see that I have misunderstood? The impact will be bad..." Someone hurriedly broke away and ran away.
"Well, I'm going home first. If you have anything to do, we can talk to Caesar in the evening. Bye."
Zhao Xiaohu's face was full of excitement. When the third senior brother left, he grabbed the second senior brother and shook him hard.
Chu Zhendong smiled and gave him a punch: "Smile, you kid, keep laughing. Back then, the master was so sweet and sincere and even used sticks, but you were lazy and refused to work hard. Now why are you applying it upside down like a dog-skin plaster?"
?~"
"That's different. I originally thought that no matter how good I was in kung fu, I would still be shot down by someone. But Brother Dong, you saw it today. Brother Tai's golden bell was so practiced that it can stop bullets. You
How can I be calm?"
"Hey..." Chu Zhendong couldn't help but sigh, suddenly feeling that he didn't understand Chen Tairan's world at all...
"By the way, you go home now and tell Master that he will come to the city in the evening. The third child and I will treat him to a drink and ask him some questions."
"Okay!~"
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Chen Tairan returned to Chao'an Street, and before he even entered, he bumped into Miss He. This girl was carrying a basin and was about to come out to dry her clothes. When she saw Chen Tairan, she couldn't help but curled her lips and turned her head away, deliberately not looking.
he.
"You're just showing off your clothes like this?" This person was so thick-skinned, he immediately came up to chat with her with a smile.
"I want you to take care of it! Make way, make way."
"Hey, I mean well. These clothes of yours are all famous brands. Isn't it inappropriate to be treated so roughly?"
MM He blushed and felt a little embarrassed. She had never touched the sun since she was a child. She had never done anything like washing or cooking. Now that she had to take care of herself, she realized that what she needed to learn was really important.
A lot.
"Hey, let me do it." Chen Tairan shook his head helplessly, "For this kind of clothes, after washing, just twist it a little, straighten it and hang it up to dry. Don't expose it to the sun, otherwise it will wrinkle and look bad. And this
This piece, holy shit, it’s made of silk, you can’t wash it directly, you can only send it to dry cleaning, you know?”
Miss He looked embarrassed. It was her first time washing clothes. How did she know all these things...
Looking away, Xiao Nizi suddenly shouted as if she had discovered a new world: "You...why is there blood on your back? Are you injured?"
"It's a small injury, it's not a problem."
"What's a minor injury? Come here!" Miss He couldn't help but drag someone directly into the house.
"Hey, is it possible that my little Ming'er wants to give me a love consolation prize?~"
"Chen Tairan!" He Yunming's eyes widened and she shouted angrily: "Can't you be more serious!?"
"Hey, when I find that everyone around me is pretending to be serious, I can only pretend not to be serious." Someone sighed, showing a melancholy look like "no one understands me."
Miss He felt a chill and was too lazy to argue with him. She went straight to the bed and pulled out the suitcase, and pulled out a small medical box.
"Ouch, I can't tell you can do this?~" Chen Tairan exclaimed exaggeratedly.
"Why, it can't work?" Miss He rolled her eyes at him, took out cotton swabs and alcohol from the medical kit, and said angrily: "Hurry up and take off your clothes."
"Isn't this... not good? It's broad daylight, can you pay attention to the impact?" Chen Tairan folded his hands on his chest, looking frightened and delicate.
This action, this expression, if asked to do it by Miss He, would definitely make the otakus howl like wolves all night long, but if it were replaced by a tall and thick man...well, can you imagine this situation...
He Yunming's hair stood on end and goosebumps appeared all over her body. She said feebly: "Please, I'm very busy. Please don't waste everyone's time, okay?"
Chen Tairan grinned, realizing that the joke was almost over, and immediately took off his T-shirt.
This was not the first time that He Yunming saw someone shirtless, but this time there was something different. The distance was too close, and the extremely strong masculine aura hit her face, making her blush and heartbeat.
Chen Tairan has a very good figure. His two pectoralis major muscles are flat and thick, with a bronze sheen, like two rocks. The eight abdominal muscles underneath are as sharp as a knife and an axe. The lines are extremely strong. The only shortcoming is his waist -
—Thick, too thick!
But someone doesn't care. He is not a bodybuilder. He does not seek to look good but to be practical. After all, the waist is the hub where a person's body exerts strength. If he does not exercise properly, he will suffer a lot in actual combat.
Of course, Miss He didn't understand this at all. Her eyes were attracted by some strange "marks" on someone's body...
"You...how come you have suffered so many injuries! God! You...you weren't a boxer before, were you?" This girl thought about it for a long time, but she was still not sure. She happened to have watched two underground fighting movies recently, and she said it smoothly.
Just said it.
"Black boxing?" Chen Tairan frowned and said with a smile: "If you really want to say it, I have also fought, but not professionally."
"Your life is really colorful..." He Yunming stared at the terrible scars of different shapes on someone's body, couldn't help but swallowed, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Chen Tairan turned around and saw that his back was also marked with at least seven or eight criss-cross marks. The largest one was more than thirty centimeters long and looked like a terrifying giant centipede.
MM He felt like she was going to vomit. She finally gathered her mind, controlled her breathing, picked up a cotton swab dipped in alcohol and gently wiped it on Chen Tairan's back.
"Um...does it hurt?"
"Nonsense, of course it hurts." Chen Tairan gave an answer that was beyond Miss He's expectation. She originally thought that a tough guy like Lao Chen would be able to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire without even frowning. Who could
Know……
"Okay, just kidding." Someone chuckled and stretched the muscles on his back to make it easier to apply alcohol.
Halfway through wiping, the attentive MM He suddenly noticed something was wrong and wondered: "Hey, why are there still foreign objects?"
Someone casually said: "Oh, he was shot by a gun."
"What? A gunfight!?" Miss He's eyes suddenly burst into brilliant light, and her gaze towards someone became very fiery.
"Uh...what's wrong?"
"Ah, it's nothing. I happened to watch Nikita recently, and the gun battle in it was so exciting."
Chen Tairan understood immediately and couldn't help but smile bitterly and did not answer. After all, girls are not experienced in the world and do not understand the cruelty of battle. They only go for cool and handsome. If they are allowed to see a real battlefield, I guarantee they will
