Chapter 111: Unless You Want to Sleep Together

"Enough!"

Wang Yu shouted violently, instantly suppressing the atmosphere in the living room.

Wang Ma and Yan Xiaoxi were both startled, looking at Wang Yu who suddenly broke out.

Both of them knew him well and had never seen him so strong.

Wang Yu knew that if he didn't cut through the mess quickly and clean things up, the two women, one old and one young, would not be able to go in any direction. In the past, he didn't have such courage, but now he is no longer what he used to be.

"I'm just going to say it one last time, and I'm not going to explain it to anyone anymore." Wang Yu said in a deep voice, "Su Xiaojia and I are not in love, and neither am Yan Xiaoxi and I!" ā€

Wang Ma and Yan Xiaoxi looked at him blankly, and both opened their mouths, but they didn't say anything.

Wang Yu's gaze swept over the person, took a deep breath, lowered his knees, and knelt down in front of Wang Ma: "Mom! I don't want to run away from letting Mr. Sun kneel. I don't have an opinion on how you want to punish me, but if you want to be framed and don't resist, even if you kill me, I can't do it! ā€

These words are powerful, revealing his firm determination, and Wang Ma couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

Suddenly, she realized something.

Wang Yu has grown up, and the young man who used to trust his parents in everything, now has his own ideas, and he will no longer let anyone decide anything for him.

The little chick under the wings has come out of the wings by himself and bravely faced the unknown wind and rain.

Yan Xiaoxi next to her was a little stupid when she heard it, and her heart was filled with strange feelings.

This Wang Yu, and Wang Yu who is usually in school, are two completely different people!

Wang Yu said this with a burst of enthusiasm, closed his mouth, and waited for his mother's feather duster to fall.

But after a while, Wang's mother suddenly had red eyes, threw down the feather duster, turned around and sat on the sofa, and actually cried.

Wang Yu was taken aback and said hurriedly: "Mom! What's wrong with you? ā€

Yan Xiaoxi was one step ahead of him, ran to Wang Ma's side first, and comforted him softly.

Wang Yu got up, a little at a loss for a while.

Mom actually cried, this is the first time in his life to experience!

While talking to Wang Ma, Yan Xiaoxi quietly pointed at him and pointed to his room, Wang Yu immediately understood, hurriedly left the living room, and returned to his room.

Now in this situation, it is really not appropriate for me to be at the scene, so let Yan Xiaoxi deal with it.

It took a full hour for the movement in the living room to disappear.

Wang Yu was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, but he had been hanging about the situation in the living room, and suddenly he couldn't hear any movement, and he woke up in shock.

Then there was a soft knock on the door.

"Who?" Wang Yu asked as he got out of bed.

"Me." The voice of Yan Xiaoxi.

Wang Yu hurriedly went over and opened the door, only to see that the little beauty looked strange, he looked outside, but his mother was no longer in the living room.

"Aunt Wang went back to her room to sleep." Yan Xiaoxi probed to look at his room, "Your room is so messy!" ā€

"Ahem, get down to business!" Wang Yu was a little embarrassed, his room was indeed rarely cleaned up by himself.

"And it smells so heavy, why don't I help you clean it up later?" Yan Xiaoxi smiled, "I'm also very good at housework." ā€

"No way!" Wang Yu flatly refused. Joke! His room is a private place, if this girl is asked to clean up for him, how can there be a secret?

"You!" Yan Xiaoxi was speechless. Is this guy a man or not, if she Yan Xiaoxi takes the initiative to ask for a man to clean up the room, the reasonable plot should be that the other party is so excited that he can't even straighten his tongue!

"Tell me, what the hell is wrong with my mother? Are you angry with me? Wang Yu is anxious about business, how can she care about what she is thinking?

"No, she's just sad." Yan Xiaoxi came back to her senses and pursed her lips and smiled.

"Sad?" Wang Yu was stunned.

"That's right, every mother will get used to her children relying on her all the time." Yan Xiaoxi said softly, "But she suddenly found that you have grown up and already have your own opinions, and that feeling is like you and her have become estranged, so she is sad." ā€

Wang Yu was already stunned.

Rusty?

He doesn't feel anything himself......

But I was also relieved, it seems that my mother is not angry, but it's okay.

"Why don't you go buy a small gift for Aunt Wang? She must be very happy...... "Yan Xiaoxi Jian yƬ said.

"Gifts? Never mind. Wang Yu shook his head directly. Buying a gift? He's not used to it!

"Can't count! Your mother has worked hard for you for so many years, and you haven't repaid her......" Yan Xiaoxi tried to convince him.

"For ten years in a row, going to help her line up for half an hour every Wednesday afternoon to buy the iron pot dishes and pancakes she likes to eat is considered a reward?" Wang Yu blinked, "She is the only one in the family to eat, and she forces me to go, if you don't go, you will smoke me!" ā€

"What!" Yan Xiaoxi was stunned, "You actually helped her do this kind of thing?" ā€

"Not only that, for five consecutive years, every month on the 10th, I went to queue for her for an hour to book a cross talk ticket for our city's Xixiang Society, is it counted?" Wang Yu blinked again.

"Crosstalk ......" Yan Xiaoxi was completely stunned. Xixiang Club is the most famous indoor traditional opera performance small theater in T City, which is very popular, and there will be several cross talk special performances every month, and I can't imagine that Wang Ma likes to listen to that.

"If you still want to hear it, I can list seven or eight more items." Wang Yu is serious.

"I can't imagine that you have done so many things to your mother......" Yan Xiaoxi really didn't expect this at all. This Wang Yu is unexpectedly filial, and if he changes to other young people, even if he is forced to go, it is impossible to do so much...... For example, she herself has always felt that she is quite filial, but now she knows that she is much worse than Wang Yu.

"I'm going to sleep if it's okay." Wang Yu yawned, "Unless you want to come in and sleep with me......"

At the end of the sentence, he suddenly woke up and changed color.

This is a special molestion of women!

But he has never said such a thing in his life until today, why did such a sentence suddenly pop up!

Yan Xiaoxi at the door didn't react at first, but after a second, his face suddenly turned red and he said, "Wang Yu, you stinky rascal!" He turned around and ran.

Wang Yu was stupid there.

It's over, it's over, it's over If this thing is going to get out, I won't be discredited!

A flash of light flashed, and he shook.

Is this unconscious change in his personality a ghost caused by a very evil spirit?

It seems that things are getting more and more troublesome, and he is now often consciously controlling his feelings, but all kinds of mistakes still happen. If you don't get rid of that guy quickly, it might get worse in the future!

***

Early the next morning, Wang Yu got up in fear, saw his mother in the kitchen, and carefully called "Mom".

Wang Ma glared at him with a calm expression, and said with a straight face: "After exercising, come back to eat quickly, don't think that you can be complacent after taking the exam of thirty-nine, go to school on time to study for the old lady!" ā€

When she reacted, Wang Yuden breathed a sigh of relief, grinned, and slipped out.

Mom is back to normal!

When he arrived at the park, the old man Wu Anyang arrived earlier than him for the first time, and he trained when he met: "Why are you so late!" ā€

Wang Yu couldn't cry or laugh, he came on time, and it was a few minutes early, which was the night!

However, he didn't bother much, first reviewed the "point" of the joint with the old man, and then quickly began to learn the second basic movement "beat".

The two of them were fascinated by teaching and learning, and before they knew it, an hour had passed.

"How? There are still 29 days, can it be done temporarily? A voice suddenly came from not far away.

An old man and a young man turned their heads to look at each other at the same time, and couldn't help but be stunned.

A few steps away, the old man Yang Dingfeng didn't know when he appeared, and he calmly put his hands behind his back, with a master's demeanor.

And next to him, there was a slender girl, with a delicate face, a ponytail, and a little proud blessing, looking at Wang Yu intently.

Judging by her age, she should only be fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Who is she?" Wu Anyang didn't answer the rhetorical question, and smacked at the girl.

"My closed disciple, Du Xiaoya, is the same as your apprentice, in high school, but in the first middle school." Yang Dingfeng said with a smile.

"What! You just let this girl compare with Wang Yu? Wu Anyang lost his voice and said, "She is not as big as Wang Yu!" ā€

"He said that he was a closed disciple, but before worshipping me as a teacher, he started learning martial arts at the age of four, and now he has eleven years of martial arts experience, and his martial arts ranking in my martial arts hall is in the top ten." Yang Dingfeng said slowly, "Don't say that I look down on your apprentice, even if it is your old martial artist, she can survive ten moves!" She's going to deal with a kid who's just getting started, hehe......"

On the side, Wang Yu was a little stunned when he heard it.

Top 10 martial arts force rankings? What is this?

"When this old boy founded the martial arts hall, he set a ranking of the martial arts in the hall, and every other month, there will be an internal evaluation of the whole hall scale." Of course, Wu Anyang knew that Wang Yu didn't understand this, and frowned, "Dingfeng Martial Arts Hall is also a lot of masters, and she can enter the top ten, this girl seems to be really a bit of a standard......

"So that's ......" Wang Yu's heart moved, and he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Old man, how many can you get to in the Dingfeng Martial Arts Pavilion?" ā€

"Hah! Our small martial arts hall would not dare to accept such a great god. Before Wu Anyang could speak, Yang Dingfeng laughed, "If Lao Wu enters my martial arts hall, everyone's rankings will immediately drop by one place." ā€

"Hmph, don't slap my ass there!" Wu Anyang said with a straight face, "I can't imagine that this old thing of yours is actually playing tricks on me, the last time you mentioned that closed disciple, you didn't say that she has been studying martial arts for eleven years!" ā€

"Scared?" Yang Dingfeng came slowly.

"Afraid?" Wu Anyang looked up to the sky and made a maniacal laughing motion, "Hahahaha!" Joke! Twenty-nine days later, my apprentice will definitely win! ā€

Wang Yu couldn't help but glance at him.

This old man actually said something like "my apprentice".

At this moment, Du Xiaoya, a girl who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "He can't win me." The tone was light, but there was unmistakable confidence.

Wang Yu was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Why? ā€

"The lower limbs are frivolous, the feet are weak to grasp the ground, and the standing posture is not correct, which means that you are an ordinary person without any basic skills." Du Xiaoya said lightly, "Even if you have a good physique, and your vision, strength, speed, and reaction are all excellent, you can't pose a threat to me." Not a month, even ten months, you can't rise to a level that can compete with me. ā€

"You look down on people too much, don't you?" Wang Yu couldn't help but be unconvinced. What made him most uncomfortable was the other party's "what I said was right" tone, as if she was twenty or thirty years older than him!

"It's not looking down on people," Du Xiaoya said calmly, "It's just a fact that you don't want to admit." Master, I have already seen the level of my opponent, and I don't want to waste any more time here, so I will go back to the martial arts hall to practice first. ā€