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The distance from the boxing ring to the ground is nearly one meter, which is considered very high. Arthur is 186 feet tall. Standing on the ring and looking down at the crowd, he has a sense of disdain.

Most people who play boxing are basically the same type, unable to withstand major stimulation.

For example, now.

There was a boxer who was admired by everyone in the club and favored by the coaches, but he was forcibly taken away by the Chu family yesterday, and now he will be baptized by Arthur's contemptuous eyes.

If a man's bloodiness reaches its peak, his behavior will never be controlled.

"Fuck, what are you stopping me for?" Seeing that his companion was irritated, the boxer beside him looked at him with a blank face, and then retracted his movements.

He didn't mention his name, why was he in such a hurry to die?

"I remember, there seems to be a saying in your Federation that... don't say a good thing twice?" Arthur's deep voice was full of wisdom and shrewdness.

Of course, also very cunning.

The sense of fun of teasing the prey is the biggest feature of Arthur's voice.

"I'll fight with you!" Hearing this, the boxer was completely enraged, and no one dared to speak, while the two boxers named by Arthur before breathed a sigh of relief.

Some people want to court death, and they are naturally happy to see it happen.

On the stage, Arthur nodded with a smile, and the hearts of the Chu family members beside him jumped wildly. When Brother Arthur made a move, the blood was the lightest.

Those delicate and long fox eyes were gentle, and he nodded slightly at the boxer who took the initiative, looking very gentlemanly.

Seeing this, the boxer raised his eyebrows in disdain, what is he pretending to be?

In the next moment, the fist had come to Arthur, but the urgent voice of the Chu family suddenly sounded, and Arthur frowned upon hearing the sound.

"Boom!" Holding the opponent's attacking wrist, Arthur twisted it hard and looked backward.

"Brother, the master told you to go see him immediately, and the wife is also there." The Chu family reported, and Arthur glanced at the unwilling boxer with an indifferent expression.

"understood."

"You just stand here and wait," Arthur said softly.

"Why!" the boxer objected.

"Bang!" After saying that, a bullet directly grazed his cheekbone, and then shot into the opposite wall, making the boxer sweat profusely.

less Yan.

"If you are obedient, you will have a chance to survive." Arthur said with a smile.

......

The wind and snow dance, the sky is crystal clear.

It's cold outside, but warm inside.

"Didn't I teach you last time?" Cheng Jialan was almost overwhelmed by this guy's handicap. Obviously, he had taught him some simple flower repairing methods countless times before, but ended in disastrous failure.

"I don't have a good memory, I forgot." Bei Minglu opened his eyes and said nonsense.

"Well, that's right. Our master has a pretty bad memory. He can remember that he wants to eat meat, and then he can't remember what I taught you, right." Cheng Jialan said with her arms around her chest .

"I made a mistake, come again." Bei Minghao quickly admitted his mistake, almost speaking immediately after Cheng Jialan's words fell.

This obedient attitude made Cheng Jialan speechless for a while.

If you want to ask why Cheng Jialan insists on letting a handicapped party repair flowers, you really can't blame her, but...

In order to let Cheng Jialan finish his work earlier, a certain master asked for it at his own risk.

As for why, it is naturally because I want to start in-depth exchanges and heart-to-heart talks early.

According to Beiming's law, he will not give up until the goal is achieved.

The twisted melon is not sweet, but I am very happy when I twist it, but I didn't expect that the twisting process is really hard and a little sad.

Looking at Hua who had already been tormented horribly by the man in front of her, Cheng Jialan took a deep breath, trying to block the anger pouring into her heart.

That's enough.

The masterpiece after teaching is not as good as before.

"I ask you......"

"Well, don't rush to speak slowly." Because of being too nervous, Bei Mingyu didn't wait for Cheng Jialan to finish speaking, and hurriedly opened his mouth. The tone was quite caring, full of love and affection.

Hearing this, Cheng Jialan was almost not so angry that he ascended to heaven.

How dare this man come back to comfort her?

Did something go wrong?

"Shut up!" Cheng Jialan was slightly annoyed, she really admired this guy's face, how many times he said to avoid the blooming flowers, but in the end, good guy, he cut them all with a pair of scissors.

So, she just taught loneliness?

After the words fell, Bei Mingyu was slightly suffocated, he definitely had reason to suspect that there was something wrong with the scissors, otherwise why did they go so smoothly in Lanlan's hands?

to him...

"I say one step, you do one step." Teacher Cheng was forced to start the class. Even though it was Bei Mingju who asked first, but Mr. Cheng, who strives for perfection in doing things, can't see the existence of the handicapped party at all.

Moreover, this handicapped party is still her man.

It's dying.

It has been two full hours since we had dinner. Bei Mingyu's original intention was to use the reason of repairing flowers to do some happy things, but...

From the current point of view, there is no happiness, on the contrary, he is directly stuck in the ring of repairing flowers, and it seems that he can't make it through.

"Okay, let's start repairing." Cheng Jialan said quietly.

Holding the scissors, Bei Minglu's heart was beating wildly, as if she had been manipulated crazily in Cheng Zhai's study last time, too uncontrollable.

He even inexplicably felt what Feng Yuting said...

The fear of being dominated by the devil head teacher in those years.

After being stared at by the woman's death eyes for a long time, Bei Mingfeng finally raised the white flag to surrender.

"Is it okay to stop practicing? You can continue to work."

"No." Cheng Jialan replied.

So, in 40 minutes, Bei Mingluo felt that his soul had been sublimated, and he seemed to see Cheng Jialan's face like a flower, too deadly.

"Satisfied?" Beiming Suo whispered in the woman's ear and gritted his teeth.

"I'll test you in a while." Cheng Jialan's eyes were full of how to get rid of the handicapped party. It has to be said that Beiming's simple act of killing accidentally aroused Cheng Jialan's desire to win.

"You're so busy, no need." Bei Minghuang never admitted the fact that his tone was trembling.

"Reject? I still don't have the confidence to teach you?" Cheng Jialan's sudden possession of the head teacher was really serious, and Bei Mingluo felt his heart skip a beat.

"No." Bei Mingluo conceded defeat, he swore that this life and Xiuhua's matter were incompatible.

After a while, after scanning the man's face with the word "rejection" written on it, Cheng Jialan sighed in his heart, this man is good at everything, how can he be handicapped?

It is clear that she taught it by hand.

"No more work?" After a long time, Bei Mingyu asked tentatively, upon hearing this, Cheng Jialan laughed angrily.

"Look at your talent, go out to sleep after tonight."

"We'll discuss it later." Bei Mingluo hugged Cheng Jialan and fell directly on the bed. A few seconds later, there seemed to be the sound of clothes being torn in the quiet room.

*

At that time, the time was already pointing at eight o'clock at night.

Arthur stood outside the door with a difficult expression on his face, and the faces of the Chu family members were tense. The madam was too nonsense, and the master didn't bother to care about it.

About 10 minutes later, Chu Sifan's voice finally came.

"come in."

Three hours ago, Arthur received a message asking him to come to see Chu Sifan, but when he arrived, he realized that the news was nothing at all!

This is what Charlene said on purpose.

In order to establish his prestige and consolidate his right to speak in the hearts of the Chu family, the actions of Pediatrics may cause waves in the eyes of other Chu family members, but to Arthur, it is too boring.

In everyone's eyes, the most favored Mrs. Chu San is also Queen Charlene who made a step of hundreds of thousands of federal coins many years ago.

The most dazzling champion of the all-seeing eye that year.

"Master, don't you want to rest tonight? Do you still have to deal with business?" Charlene is now at the peak of her career, and the golden age of a model is not short. From 15 to 40 years old, as long as she is strong enough, age is not a big problem .

After all, a stable typhoon is the key.

Style is unique and will never be replaced, but models with outstanding steps abound.

"Be good, Charlene, and go out first." Pulling away from the sea of ​​desire, Chu Sifan's voice was soft and soft, and he was a different person from usual.

After the voice fell, Charlene got up and kissed the corner of Chu Sifan's lips lightly, and then left.

Unexpectedly docile, unexpectedly deceptive.

"Arthur." Suddenly, Charlene called his name.

"Ma'am, please tell me."

"Remember to take good care of me." The woman's voice was affectionate and charming, like a fine honey, with enough sweetness but not annoying.

"Yes, ma'am, don't worry." Arthur said in a respectful tone.

Soon, the atmosphere returned to calm. Chu Sifan seldom smokes, but it depends on the situation. Afterwards, he uses the pungent and overbearing nicotine to drive away the chaos in his mind, and the effect is very obvious.

"Crack." Arthur stepped forward quickly to light the cigarette in Chu Sifan's mouth.

"call--"

"What's Cheng Jialan's attitude?" Chu Sifan asked.