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Sure enough, after Zhao Lei heard this, she was stunned, but then she laughed, "Even though uncle is injured, the fight must have been very exciting."

She could clearly remember that when Old Hu and Liu Gang's subordinates were fighting, she was especially handsome.

Old Hu did not expect Zhao Lei to have such a reaction, and it became a lot more relaxed.

He no longer felt any pain from bandaging Wan's wound.

"Lin Song, it's all thanks to you today. I'll treat you to a meal, let's eat together with Xiao Lei." Seeing that Lin Song seemed to be interested in him, Old Hu called for Zhao Lei on purpose.

Originally, Zhao Lei came back because she had dropped a book. She wanted to take it back, but seeing that Old Hu was injured and had even invited her, she felt too embarrassed to reject, so she could only nod her head and agree.

Of course, Lin Song was the happiest one.

Along the way, he talked nonstop, and even intentionally moved closer to Zhao Lei. Zhao Lei's skin was thin, it was too embarrassed to say anything, so Old Hu pretended not to see it. After all, she didn't do anything, as long as she didn't go out of bounds.

When they arrived at a nearby restaurant, Old Hu had already arranged the dishes and wine. The three of them sat at a table and chatted happily.

"Come, grandpa, Little Lei, let's toast!" Lin Song took the initiative to pour them champagne.

"Sigh, your grandpa is injured. You can't drink wine." Zhao Lei wanted to stop him, but Old Hu waved his hand and said that he was fine.

"Come on Little Lei, this alcohol count is really low, I won't drink too much." Lin Song was especially attentive to Zhao Lei. Not only did she pour wine for her, he even poured food for her.

"How old is Xiao Lei this year? How old is she now?" Lin Song asked casually while he ate.

Old Hu coughed lightly, signalling to Lin Song not to be too polite.

Zhao Lei lowered her head and did not say anything while eating. Her face was red, and she did not know what to reply. From time to time, she would glance at Old Hu to see what his expression was.

"Little Lei is 22 years old today and is in her fourth year of university. She's a medical student, if she wants to be a doctor in the hospital in the future, you should stop having ideas on her." Old Hu's words were very straightforward, causing Zhao Lei to feel even more embarrassed, and she poked his arm.

Lin Song was a little embarrassed and did not bring up the matter again.

They drank a few cups of wine back and forth, and soon got drunk and spoke much more openly than before.

"Great sir, I feel that you are really powerful!" Even though I've been beaten up by you before, I'm not as powerful as you. Today, I can finally see what kung fu is! " Lin Song raised his glass and toasted, giving the Old Hu face.

"Quiet! I've also been beaten to such a state. How powerful can I be?" Old Hu said self-deprecatingly. Thinking back to today's fight, he felt that it was impossible to not be convinced. If he had to put it off for the past, he could fight against three or four strong men like this.

"Sir, I want to discuss something with you. Can you accept me as your disciple?" Lin Song asked carefully.

When the Old Hu heard this, he smiled slightly, thinking that this brat was waiting for him.

He thought about it for a moment. If he really could take in this kid, then it would be good. It would be more convenient to do business when the time comes. Moreover, he didn't need to teach him too profound of a martial art.

After all, the Church's disciples starved to death.

After thinking about it for a while, Old Hu nodded his head and agreed, "That's fine too, but you have to show me some sincerity. You can't just rely on your mouth."

The Old Hu was deliberately holding onto it. After all, he wanted to be a master, he couldn't just accept a disciple like that.

Lin Song was also a quick-witted person, he immediately poured a cup full of white wine, and then kneeled on the ground, "Master, please accept this disciple's respect!"

When he said that, the Old Hu blocked his path.

But that was exactly what the Old Hu wanted, he immediately accepted the cup of white wine, and then Lin Song kowtowed three times seriously on the ground, which could be considered as official.

"Good!" I'll take this disciple of yours! "Hurry and get up." Old Hu helped him up, and then he finished the cup of white wine. A few of them had smiles plastered on their faces.

Seeing Lin Song being so sincere, Zhao Lei's impression of him also improved a little.

The three ate and drank until very late in the night. Old Hu and Lin Song sent Zhao Lei back to her dorm, then Lin Song sent him to the clinic.

That night, Old Hu slept soundly.

In the following days, Old Hu passed by very comfortably. As expected, Liu Gang and Liu Guang did not come to cause trouble anymore.

Because he had recognized Lin Song as his disciple, there were no longer any Little Punk coming to the clinic in Old Hu.

Zhao Lei took a few days off from work and also started to come to the clinic to sell goods normally.

Old Hu would be on duty at school during the day and would return to the clinic at night. He would either chat with Zhao Lei or catch some medicine for some people.

That night, Zhang Jian couldn't be on duty, but he couldn't find anyone to replace him. He could only find the Old Hu.

She agreed afterwards. Since the clinic didn't have anything to do, she let Zhao Lei return to the school and shut the clinic up for the night. Eight in the evening. Walking in the campus, Old Hu had a strange feeling. It had been a long time since he last patrolled at night.

They did not know how Su Fei and Zhao Yali were doing recently either. They seemed to be very busy and did not have the time to contact the Old Hu, especially after he moved out.

While strolling around, Old Hu arrived at the first floor of the bishop's building. There was a dance room around the corner, and it was currently the evening class time. There were a lot of girls dancing inside.

From a distance, he could see white beauties all around him. Old Hu couldn't help but lie by the window and peek at them.

The students here were elective in yoga. They were all fair skinned and had long legs and wore sexy yoga suits. They were all in a low-necked vest and short pants. One could even see their thighs.

They did all sorts of soft movements, sometimes raising their legs, sometimes bending down, and revealing their white and tender skin. It made Old Hu's heart beat wildly.

When they were moving their hands and feet, they were unwittingly sexy, causing Old Hu's eyes to go straight to the point. Scanning them one by one, he discovered that each one was more beautiful than the last, and when he saw the last row, he actually saw Zhao Yali!

She listened attentively to the teacher's lecture and did the movements together with him.

Because she had a dancing foundation, Zhao Yali's movements were very standard, her body was very soft, whether it was pressing on her legs or lowering her waist, she was very skilled at it.

She was dressed differently from the others. She was wearing a tight, black dress that wrapped around her body. If Old Hu guessed correctly, this should be the clothes she wore when she was practicing dancing previously.

Zhao Yali's conditions weren't too good, so she didn't buy a new yoga suit, right? Old Hu thought.

"Come, breathe in, then lift your leg. Right, go up, go up." The teacher walked in circles, muttering to himself. When he saw someone whose actions were not standard, he pointed it out immediately.