MTL - Adopting and Raising the Male Lead and the Villain-Chapter 10 Concealed

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Huo Chengming received it and immediately straightened up.

The young master of the South climbed two times and barely climbed up from the ground. He dared to look over here again, and turned away when he turned his head.

Huo Chengming stared deeply in the direction of the young Nanxiao, but when he turned his head and Zhong Yuhuan, the deep color in his eyes disappeared.

He whispered: "He won't find trouble, such a person... good face."

When he spoke, he deliberately avoided the eyes of Zhong Yuhuan, as if he was afraid of seeing shock, disgust or fear from her eyes.

Zhong Yuhuan chuckled: "Well, I know. He took a fight and didn't dare to say it."

Guangming Zhengda is a young master of the South, and this person is not afraid to let go. If you sneak up on him, then it is easy to get things done. The youngest young man does not know who he is, and he has to suspect that the enemy has started. The southerner family’s short-term protection does not stop the maritime market from finding people, and will never give up.

Next to the second generation of Xiaofu interface said: "I am not afraid to say it." He patted his chest and said: "I gave testimony, did not fight."

"Yes, we haven't seen it." Others followed the blink of an eye.

The young master of South Africa had already left the country early, and they were not at the same age as they were, so it was not a half-point.

At this moment, he will not be soft.

Was it really shameless?

How small is Zhong Yuhuan, how old is South Shaoye, how come to harass people Zhong Yuhuan?

Huo Chengming’s tight look relaxed.

At this time, Zhong Yuhuan turned his head and smiled at him: "Thank you brother for protecting me."

Just the impetuous little wolf sent a head, and then disappeared from Huo Chengming. He licked his lips and said: "...is me, I should do it."

"Let's go." Zhong Yuhuan made a sound.

"Walk away." Others immediately followed.

They left here very quickly.

When going out, Zhong Yuhuan looked back and looked at Huo Chengming.

Huo Chengming walked the same foot.

Zhong Yuhuan blinked in surprise.

Is it called "brother", is the impact so big?

Huo Chengming has not been able to return to God now?

The young man, young and young, returned to the banquet hall with enthusiasm. He stepped in one step, his head was dizzy, and he almost fell a little.

He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, which made him feel that the desire for the nosebleeds had faded.

The South Father and the South Mother had already chatted with the three people of Zhong Chi, and when they saw the son, they came back with a look of embarrassment.

Their faces changed: "What is this?"

The youngest young man opened his mouth and wanted to say: "Zhong Yuhuan's little mixed ball hit me..." But when the words came to his lips, he suddenly couldn't say it.

When I heard this, I heard the smell of a kindergarten child. How old is he? He can't lick his face and say that the child beat him? If you say it, you don’t want to say it, others don’t necessarily believe it.

The young master of the South raised his hand and pressed the injury on his face.

hiss--

He still has a face.

So the young master of South Africa took his words and swallowed back.

"...just went to chase the clock to Huan, didn't catch up." He snorted: "Falled."

Huo Chengming started to squat, and the net went to a place.

So it’s so extraordinarily blue and purple, it’s really like a slam dunk, and it’s squatting there.

The South Mother immediately felt so sad that she went to the side with a young master.

Xu Yuxi looked at this scene with a stunned look.

Of course, she also knows the ridiculous thing that the youngest young man has done outside. It is not surprising that the young master has done such a thing. Of course, she never put this matter in her heart.

But she never thought of it, the young master of the South, who seems to be a child who didn’t grow up.

This makes Xu Yuxi a bit unacceptable.

The young master of the South fell a long time and looked very wolf.

Of course, Zhong Chi is not good enough to talk to the South Korean couple, so he found an excuse and went away with Xu Yuhui.

Xu Yuxi hung his head and followed.

The southern father glanced and sighed and said: "It is still too far away from Zhong Yuhuan."

"Zhong Yuhuan is young, what is the use?" Nanmu frowned: "And she is not a good temper. Before Xu Weihui entered the door, how long did she have been with her father? The business has collapsed. Such a girl Even if you really enter the door in the future, then you can’t make trouble with Yangyang?"

The South Father said: "What do you know, know where Langjin is now?"

The young man in the middle of the young man was very dizzy in his head, thinking with his head in his hand.

He wants to give it to him.

Pretty!

It’s cool to leave it at home!

......

Zhong Yuhuan attended the banquet. The intention was to beat the face of Xu Yuxi's mother and daughter, and let the people in the upper circle know that the daughter of the Zhong family is now a child, or she is happy.

When she showed up, she didn't have any thoughts to keep it.

Followed by a bunch of small rich second generation slipped.

They certainly have their entertainment.

Everyone turned around and entered a high-end club.

The manager of the club knows how to watch the dishes, and a group of young masters who have seen it, of course, there will be changes in the arranged projects.

"Playing billiards!" Someone groaned, then turned to ask Zhong Yuhuan: "Can you tell Zhong Zhonghuan?"

Zhong Yuhua nodded: "I will."

"That line, then arrange this first, then take some game consoles."

They talked to the club manager over there, and Zhong Yuhuan asked Huo Chengming and Li Jinyuan here: "Will you?"

Two young teenagers shook their heads.

Billiards?

They have only heard of it.

Zhong Yuhuan grabbed their hands and scratched their palms. They said, "Nothing, I teach you."

After a while, the staff prepared everything.

In the last life, Zhong Yuhuan did not play less.

What other board games, mobile games, outdoor games... she has played.

Zhong Yuhuan picked up the club on one side and then turned to look at the two: "Who are you going to try first?"

Li Jinyuan opened his mouth and was about to speak.

Huo Chengming stepped forward and blocked Li Jinyuan.

He said: "I try."

"Okay." Zhong Yuhuan extended his hand to Huo Chengming.

At this moment, Huo Chengming did not hesitate. He seized the hand of Zhong Yuhuan and then approached the table.

She held the club first, squatted down, close to the table, and explained the rules and points to Huo Chengming.

"Do this..." Zhong Yuhuan said, turning his head to see Huo Chengming.

Li Jinyuan, who was behind, moved and almost took off his coat quickly, then walked up and wrapped it in the waist of Zhong Yuhuan.

Zhong Yuhuan smashed, straight up, and looked at Li Jinyuan.

"Ah, thank you brother." Zhong Yuhuan reacted fiercely. She wore a dress skirt. When she was waisted, the skirt naturally picked up and it was easy to get out.

Li Jinyuan licked his lips and whispered: "You can also call my brother."

Zhong Yuhuan shook his head: "That won't work, you are younger than me, and a small day is small."

Li Jinyuan had to give up her struggle and retired.

Huo Chengming suddenly looked at the jacket around Zhong Yuhuan's waist, and there was a subtle emotional change on his face.

He whispered, "Happiness, give me the club, I will try."

When Huo Chengming said this sentence, the five senses were tight, and it was obviously a little nervous.

He had heard someone call her "Happy Huan", but he never called it like this. Until then, he couldn't help but reveal a little thought of her relatives.

Zhong Yuhuan gave a slight smile, and then raised a bright smile: "Good." She stuffed the club into Huo Chengming's palm.

Huo Chengming squatted down and learned what she had just like, holding the pole and hitting the ball.

The ball swung out and hit the wall of the table, playing a few laps.

Zhong Yuhuan took a lot of venues and patted the palm of his hand and said, "My brother is very good. I can score a goal after learning for a while!"

Li Jinyuan screamed in the back: "Sister also teaches me."

He usually seldom screams "sister", because he hasn't learned to ask for it, and the second is that he is afraid of the sound of the bell.

"Then wait." Zhong Yuhuan had to ask the manager to take another club, and then she switched to another billiard table.

"come here."

"Yeah." Li Jinyuan responded and his body gradually relaxed. He approached Zhong Yuhuan and walked briskly.

Others still want to watch Zhong Yuhuan playing billiards. They didn't intervene for a while, and they only stared at the table.

This Huo Chengming put down the club and kept a close eye on Li Jinyuan.

When I saw that Zhong Yuhuan had just taught him, he taught Li Jinyuan, Huo Chengming, then he picked up the club again, bent over and hit the ball.

A few buzzing sounds.

Finally, a ball crashed into the hole with a fierce posture.

Huo Chengming straightened his waist and looked back at Zhong Yuhuan at the other end. He whispered: "Huanhuan, I scored."

At this moment, Huo Chengming discovered.

It turns out that her name has been exported so well as long as she has walked twice over the tip of her tongue.

Huanhuan, Huanhuan.

After a few more calls, it seems to be addictive.

He felt itchy throat.

Zhong Yuhuan heard Huo Chengming's voice, handed the club to Li Jinyuan, and then looked up and looked at Huo Chengming: "Is this brother so powerful?"

Huo Chengming whispered, "Do you want to see?"

"Okay." Zhong Yu did not want to go to his side.

Li Jinyuan bowed his head and began to try to hit the ball without a word.

Others looked at Huo Chengming with a blank look and looked at Li Jinyuan awkwardly.

like……

Where is it strange.

Zhong Yuhuan is very happy.

Learn to play pool, wait until the actor and the big villain grow up.

The upper body of the suit, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, a slight roll of sleeves, grab the club and start playing...

Should it look good?

Zhong Yuhuan grinned and finally felt that he had experienced a touch of pleasure.

The author has something to say: Zhong Yuhuan thought that he had developed a male master and a villain.

However not.........:)