Aware that the young girl's tender hand holding her sweater was tight, as if she would be angry with him at any time, Yu Xing Yang arc, the proud face, the angular profile, slightly lowered.

He and his friends said shamelessly, "only I can buy your meat pie."

The implication is that he will continue to kiss him.

Tugging at Yuxing's sweater, Si Tong raised his head and looked at Yuxing, who was nearly a head taller than himself: "how can you become so shameless."

In the past, Yuxing was obviously not like this.

At that time, every time he saw her, he seemed to belittle her to the clouds and mud.

"Only to you." only to you, my friend.

Yuxing's deep eyes looked at Si Tong's small mouth. There was no lipstick or Lip Glaze on his lips. His lips were so beautiful that they were more fresh and natural than any colored mouth red.

Yuxing couldn't hold back any longer. He held the back of the girl's head with his big palm and kissed heavily.

......

I got the patty.

However, Yuxing recently asked her to kiss him on her own initiative before she was willing to give the meat cake to herself.

Si Tong doesn't know how Yuxing got the meat pie that had lost her craft hundreds of years ago, but now if she wants to eat it, she has to compromise with Yuxing.

Take the initiative to kiss him.

Just why, every time she kisses him, he kisses himself with his backhand, she will feel that her heart that has never been touched is so numb?

"I'll go! I'll go..." Si Chen managed to escape the broom chase of the sweeping master and rushed to Si Tong desperately.

There is no Yuxing beside Si Tong.

"Sister, your brother me, why don't you help you, brother me? Ouch, I'm so tired..." Si Chen turned to look back to see if the floor sweeper caught up and gasped until he was incoherent.

"After running for such a while, my brother has no strength. It's really possible to win the game at night?" Si Tong asked Si Chen.

But he boasted to his sister that he would win the martial arts competition at night. Si Chen blushed: "sister, remember, don't underestimate your brother!"

Night fell.

Zezhou gymnasium.

The City Gymnasium is usually located in the suburbs and is usually rented out only when necessary.

The annual martial arts competition of Shaolin Temple Martial Arts College is a large-scale competition that the martial arts college attaches most importance to.

After all, people's martial arts college is a word of "martial arts"!

"My sister, you are here at last!" outside the gym, Wen Haoran has been waiting for Si Tong and Si Chen for a long time with a cigarette in his mouth.

Seeing Si Tong arrive, Wen Haoran quickly put out the smoke and ran unsteadily.

"Sister, I don't have an umbrella in the sun. It's bad to sunburn your skin." Wen Haoran held up an umbrella to block the "hot sun" for Si Tong.

People passing by looked into the sky. Isn't it cloudy today? Where's the big sun?

If you do nothing, you will steal.

Wen Haoran is almost 40 years old. After Wen Tianxiang, who had controlled the whole Wen family, sent someone to murder Si Tong, old man and old lady Wen both intended to let Wen Haoran hold the post of Wen Tianxiang for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Wen Haoran lost several businesses in just a few months.

Angry man Wen frozen Wen Haoran's pocket money for three months and fired Wen Haoran.

"You have something to say." Si Tong saw Wen Haoran's intention at a glance, and she pointed it out bluntly.

"Hey, hey, this..." Wen Haoran looked embarrassed, and his smile changed from stiffness to mourning. People in their 40s cried out when they said they were crying:

"Sister, sister, help me. I got my girl pregnant. As a result, my grandpa frozen my money. Sister, lend me some money.

"You see, I'm almost forty. It's not easy for my girl to give me a baby. I have to take my girl for a physical examination and buy some fetal medicine..."