I can't help but be shocked by Long Qing, although Long Qing doesn't know how old Ah Jiu is this year, but it is certain that he is not more than thirty, and it is very likely that he is younger than himself. thought that under getting along day and night, he might like Lin Ruoyu. I didn't expect him to fall in love with Lin Ruoyu's mother in the end.

"Brother Long, Sister Lian isn't your woman, is she?" asked Ah Jiu carefully.

"Sister Lian?" Long Qing was stunned, and then reacted that this should be Mother Lin's name, and couldn't help but slap Ah Jiu, and scolded with a smile, "What are you kid thinking!

Ah Jiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and was relieved: "That's good, I'm worried about death!"

Long Qing still didn't understand, how could a young man in his twenties like a middle-aged woman in his thirties and forties, although Mother Lin still has some charm, but judging from Ah Jiu's previous life as a drunken gold fan, he doesn't look like a person with special tastes. I can't help but ask, "Are you sure you really like it, and not some other feeling, such as affection, attachment?"

Ah Jiu nodded very confirmatively and said, "I really like Sister Lian." These days with Sister Lian and Ruoyu living together, I feel unprecedented warmth and comfort, every morning when I get up, see Sister Lian's busy figure, I feel very happy, very satisfied. It's something I've never felt before. I am happy to see her smile, I am worried when I see her frowning, I hope to be with her for the rest of my life, and I will be with her until I am old. ”

Ah Jiu's words were very affectionate, and Long Qing could hear the sincerity contained in them. suddenly thought that today I saw that Mother Lin was much younger than before, could it be that Mother Lin also meant this?

"Does she like you?" Long Qing glanced at Mother Lin, who was busy, and asked softly.

Ah Jiu shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Long Qing immediately said his conjecture. Ah Jiu suddenly said with some joy: "Brother Long, are you telling the truth?"

Long Qing hurriedly said: "I'm just guessing, I don't know if it's the reason." ”

Ah Jiu said with some admiration: "Brother Long, you are a veteran of the love field, I believe what you say!"

Long Qing suddenly cried and laughed: "When did I become a veteran of the love scene?"

Ah Jiu laughed in a low voice and did not speak.

Indeed, in the eyes of others, Long Qing can be said to be surrounded by beautiful women, police, students, white-collar workers, bosses, and all of them. Long Qing himself knew that it was all a matter of nothingness, except for Xia Yu and Situ Xing'er, who were a little budding, the others could only be regarded as small partners at all, and Long Qing never thought much about it. Even if there are signs of Situ Xing'er and Xia Yu, Long Qing is also a mess, how can he look like a veteran in the love field.

But Long Qing knew that even if he explained it like this, Ah Jiu wouldn't believe it, so he simply didn't bother to say it.

After a while, Lin Ruoyu brought over plates of stir-fried vegetables and many skewers, and then carefully sat down at the table. Looking at Lin Ruoyu's blushing face, Ah Jiu couldn't help but say, "This has captured the heart of a beautiful girl again, and you are not a veteran of the love scene?"

After a while, Mother Lin also sat down, Long Qing took a look, Mother Lin seemed to have hung a small sign in front of the stall, thinking that it should be closed or something, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed: "I'm really sorry to disturb your business!"

Mother Lin smiled and said: "You are so polite, we can have today, which one is not thanks to you, you will torture us if you talk like this again!"

Long Qing was not polite when he saw this, and the four of them slowly ate the dishes and chatted, but they also laughed constantly.

During the banquet, Long Qing originally wanted to tentatively ask Mother Lin a few words, but thought that with Mother Lin's experience and emotional intelligence, she could probably guess what she meant, which might hurt the budding relationship between Ah Jiu and her, so she gave up. It's better to develop your feelings slowly, and it's difficult for others to interfere.

On the way home, for some reason, Long Qing suddenly remembered Xia Yu, hesitated, broadcast the phone, and waited for more than ten seconds before Xia Yu answered the phone.

"Three watches in the middle of the night, what are you calling for?" Xia Yu said in a cold tone.

"I miss you!" Long Qing blurted out, and after the words fell, his face immediately felt feverish. But at the same time, I felt a sense of relief, and I really wanted to hear Xia Yu's reaction next.

But for the next half minute, there was no sound on the phone, and Long Qing asked tentatively, "Are you listening?"

"Listening!"

"Don't you want to say something?" asked Long Qing.

"What do you want me to say?"

Long Qing suddenly became angry, why was this woman so incomprehensible, how much courage did she use to say those four words, why didn't she say anything at all?

After a long time, Long Qing remembered one more thing and asked, "I heard Qingqing say that she asked you to help her get tickets for Ji Ethereal's concert, how many did you get?"

"What are you asking for?"

Long Qing said with some humility: "Can you help me get one more?"

"Okay, Long Qing, so much of what I said earlier is fake, and this last sentence finally exposes your true purpose!"

Long Qing hurriedly said: "It's all true, I swear! The latter sentence came to my mind later!"

The earpiece seemed to sound a silver bell-like laughter, but it stopped abruptly in less than a second, so that Long Qing was not sure if he was delusional.

"Okay, I know, I'll hang up if it's nothing!" Xia Yu responded.

"It's okay, it's okay!"

A beep sounded, Xia Yu hung up the phone, Long Qing breathed a sigh of relief, looked up into the distance, the mountains were as black as ink but had a different artistic conception, a cool breeze blew, Long Qing felt comfortable all over.

On the other side of the phone, Xia Yu covered her red face with both hands, smiling stupidly, and the warmth and happiness of that moment amazed everyone.

In the Jiangcheng Taekwondo Hall, Zhao Shifeng walked into his uncle Zhao Yingxiong's office and said softly: "Uncle, there is only less than half a month before the start of the Taekwondo Conference, what should Long Qing do?"

Zhao Yingxiong raised his hand and said, "I already have a countermeasure!"

Zhao Shifeng was overjoyed and said: "Yes, that's good, I don't know who you found to deal with Long Qing, uncle!"

Zhao Yingxiong pointed to the computer screen on the table and said, "It's him!"

Zhao Shifeng walked over and saw a tall and strong young man on the screen fighting against the martial artist in the martial arts hall. The one who fought against the young man was a martial artist with a black belt of four ranks, but he had almost no power to fight back in the hands of this young man. The strength of the youth is extremely large, and the speed is also fast, and often a whip leg is too much for the martial artist to bear. In just over a minute, the martial artist was defeated by the youth seven or eight times. Looking at the young man's expression, it seemed that he hadn't used any strength.