"Boss, you were the one who beat Yang Zhidong home every day when he was a child." Yang Zhihui was not interested in Yang Zhidong. Although they were in the same family, there was always a gap between the direct line and the collateral line. The direct disciples looked down on the collateral line, while the collateral line The disciples are not satisfied with the direct people.
Therefore, Yang Zhihui was also somewhat dissatisfied with Yang Zhidong. In addition, due to his father's incident, Yang Zhidong was beaten, and he felt a little happy in his heart.
"When I was a child, I beat up Yang Zhidong," Xing Luo frowned. After thinking for a long time, he shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know. I haven't remembered all the memories. I only remember my relatives." And Xiyu,"
"You have beaten him before. When we were kids, we played together. Yang Zhidong wanted to come over and play with me. You were also very domineering when you were a kid, so naturally you refused, so you used the three-legged cat kung fu you learned from Uncle Xiao to beat him to tears. "Zhang Xiyu explained on the side: "When juniors fight, elders will ignore it, so after you beat Yang Zhidong, Yang Zhidong called many children from the capital to beat you the next day."
Hearing this, Xing Luo grinned and said, "Damn, this guy is not good enough in a one-on-one fight. He uses more to bully the less."
"Brother Xingyu was already fifteen years old at that time. We were only a little over four years old at the time, so it was impossible for him to come to help us. Only Sisters Yueyan and Yuetong came out to fight off Yang Zhidong and the others," Zhang Xiyu continued to explain.
"Seventh sister and tenth sister," Xing Luo's dark eyes softened slightly when she heard the names of these two people. Although the siblings have not seen each other for more than ten years, the affection flowing in each other's blood is still there. .
"After defeating Yang Zhidong, of course you were very unconvinced by your character. You went to Uncle Xiao to make trouble for a few days, and finally you went to Aunt Luo to start learning martial arts. But Aunt Luo only has a son like you, and you are Yao Zi, everyone loves you so much, and no one wants to teach you Kung Fu. Because of your stubbornness, you huddle outside the courtyard every day and peek at Brother Xingyu and the others practicing."
Zhang Xiyu thought about this time, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly unconsciously. When she was a child, she was ignorant. She saw Xing Luo sneaking outside the door every day and watching his brothers and sisters inside practicing martial arts. She also followed behind him to watch secretly. .
"Why, in my impression, the old man is someone who won't be satisfied until he kills me," Xing Luo said with a grin when he heard Zhang Xiyu's words.
"Hey, no matter what he is, since the boss is here, we can enjoy the shade under the big tree," Ning Wenhao also smiled slightly and joked.
"You kid..." Xing Luo shook his head dumbfounded, picked up his chopsticks, pointed at the dishes on the table, and said, "Stop talking about it now, let's eat. I won't even know what's going on if I starve to death."
"Haha, okay,"
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After eating with Yang Zhihui and others, Xing Luo returned to the villa with Zhang Xiyu and Xu Xiangzi.
When he stepped into this warm villa again, Xing Luo was also very surprised. Now Ye Binglan and Gong Jiaojiao were in other cities, and he was in the stage of college entrance examination and could not visit them.
Subconsciously hugging the waists of Zhang Xiyu and Xu Xiangzi, Xing Luo sighed softly: "For more than two years, it is not long or short. I don't want to fight in the south or the north. I only want to accompany the beautiful woman and grow old together. Hold your son’s hand and grow old together with him.”
"As long as you are here, we will be here," Zhang Xiyu chuckled.
"When we meet again, we will never be apart," Xu Xiangzi said with a smile.
"As soon as the college entrance examination is over, let's go to Haizhou. We will go back to find Binglan during the Dragon Boat Festival. After the college entrance examination, we will go to Haizhou. Nebula Club will also develop and Nebula Entertainment will develop. Let's go and explore first," Xing Luo said slightly He smiled, nodded and said.
Walking to the sofa and sitting down, Xing Luo looked at the surrounding environment. The furnishings remained unchanged and said with a smile: "Xiyu, you have been living here alone for the past two years."
"Otherwise, could it be that I found another man here?" Zhang Xiyu rolled his eyes angrily, poured three glasses of milk and put them on the table.
"What about Li Qi?" Xing Luo was still a little sensitive to these two words.
"He's already dead, isn't he? Besides, I didn't know you were coming to Jiangcheng City until that night. It happened that Li Qi had played with the little fat guy, so I brought him here by the way," Zhang Xiyu said, dumbfounding.
"Damn little fat guy, thank you for treating me so well. When I go to Haizhou City, let's see how I deal with him." Xing Luo immediately became angry when he heard that Li Qi was introduced by Zhang Zhehui.
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Time passed like sand, and Xing Luo had been back in Jiangcheng City for more than half a month. He sent Zhang Xiyu to school every day, and then went to the restaurant with Zhang Xiyu and Xu Xiangzi to eat at Nebula Entertainment after school. The days were still the same.
On the day before the Dragon Boat Festival, Xing Luo felt a little nervous. As time went by, he would go to the capital tomorrow to meet the relatives he was familiar with and the relatives who loved him.
"What should I do? I suddenly became nervous." After a man's unremitting efforts for more than half a month, he was finally able to sleep with Xu Xiangzi and Zhang Xiyu. Although it was good to sleep with him, he was severely warned by the two women. , couldn't move his hands and feet, and a certain man nodded wildly like a chicken eating rice, but early the next morning, Xing Luo's hand always held a soft mountain peak.
Lying on the bed, Xing Luo slept in the middle, unable to fall asleep over and over again, complaining helplessly.
"Can't you just calm down and count sheep if you can't sleep?" Zhang Xiyu closed her eyes and hugged Xing Luo, with a hint of sleepiness in her voice.
"This thing is unreal,"
"If you bother us again, then you can sleep in the living room by yourself," Xu Xiangzi was also woken up by Xing Luo, and pinched a certain man's waist hard, making her angry.
"It's not that I don't want to sleep, I really can't. How about we exercise," a certain man put his arms around Xu Xiangzi, who was wearing pajamas, and said with a smile as his hands kept moving on her delicate body.
"Believe it or not, I will kill you with one knife." Xu Xiangzi pushed Xing Luo away angrily, then turned around, turned her back to Xing Luo, and said, "Go to bed quickly, I will go to the capital with you tomorrow. I'm not nervous when I meet my uncle and aunt, why are you nervous?"
"If you two want to exercise, please be quiet," Zhang Xiyu said vaguely.
"I can't sleep due to paralysis,"
Xingluo Lang howled, and finally had no choice but to sit up and meditate. Then his hands were covered with a layer of light yellow light, and he placed them on the two women's delicate bodies, nourishing the two women's limbs over and over again. , he really had no choice but to spend one night like this,