When the sky was bright, Yang Mucheng got up early. www.biquge.info He barely slept last night, and only slept in the early hours of the morning. Then he did enough thunderous horizontal luck kung fu, and then got up.

When he came to the living room, Song Xiaoyu actually got up earlier. At this point, breakfast has been set. Song Mingyue, on the other hand, was doing yoga on the balcony of the living room in the cold morning light.

"You just go back to school and it's business as usual. Neither the black forces in Pengcheng nor the official institutions will point the finger at you. However, Guan Wude has been in business for many years, and it is inevitable that there will be a few lackeys who do not give up, you remember to be careful during this time. ”

Song Mingyue heard Yang Mucheng come out of the living room, and she didn't look back to speak.

Yang Mucheng knew that although she said it was plain, she definitely didn't sleep well last night. Moreover, I don't know how many phone calls I made and how many transactions I made with people in this night, and then I could suppress this incident that was supposed to cause a sensation on and off the stage in Pengchengtai.

"Thank you."

Although it is useless to know the polite words. However, Yang Mucheng still solemnly thanked him. And, very seriously.

Song Mingyue still didn't look back, just did yoga on the balcony with her back to them.

Yang Mucheng looked at Song Mingyue, who moved her waist because she was wearing tight clothes, and raised his eyebrows slightly, although he didn't know Song Mingyue's real age, but looking at the flexibility and flexibility of her body, it was enough to make any man want her to give birth to Chiguoguo.

With a dry cough, Yang Mucheng concealed his natural reaction from relaxation and morning, sat down at the table, and ate the breakfast prepared by Song Xiaoyu as a matter of course.

Song Xiaoyu was still worried last night, but after hearing Song Mingyue's reply in the morning, a stone hanging in his heart fell to the ground. The two of them were eating breakfast face to face, and the corners of Song Xiaoyu's mouth kept rising slightly, showing that she was in a very happy mood today.

Ding dong! ――

WeChat's voice rang. When Yang Mucheng opened his mobile phone to look, it was a message from Xiao Ningya.

"Are you alright?"

Although it was just four simple words, Yang Mucheng believed that Xiao Ningya must not have slept well last night. The reason why I didn't send a message was because I was worried that I was dealing with things last night. I sent it early in the morning, obviously I really couldn't get through it.

"I'm fine, I've got it all right."

In addition to sending a positive reply in the past, Yang Mucheng also deliberately posted a smile and a scissorhands animation emoji representing victory.

Song Xiaoyu saw that Yang Mucheng had sent WeChat messages to people early in the morning, and his instinctive face turned cold. However, after a few moments, it calmed down. However, it wasn't until the two of them went out and got into the car that the small mouth finally pouted high. When he looked at Yang Mucheng, he deliberately added a little more cold eyes.

Yang Mucheng sat in the co-pilot, and saw that Song Xiaoyu was still deliberately making a small temperament, and while she hadn't accelerated yet, his hands shook slightly in front of her. Then he suddenly flicked his ten fingers, and suddenly there was a small box the size of a palm in his palm.

"Although I didn't make it last night. However, it's not too late to say so. Merry Christmas! ”

This is one of the few times Yang Mucheng has given gifts to girls.

"What? Don't try to fool me! ”

Although Song Xiaoyu was still stiff-mouthed, the originally stiff expression on his face was clearly much relaxed. The eyes blinked, a little more cheerful and happy. talked about broken things, but only she knew that the bottle of mineral water that Yang Mucheng bought for her last time, she divided it several times before she drank it carefully. Now, she still keeps the bottle in front of her bed, and she puts a flower in it every day.

Every day, she silently made a wish to the mineral water bottle in front of her bed. I hope that one day, Yang Mucheng can give her flowers. You can drink her water and take her to play happily.

Now, she really received a gift from Yang Mucheng, although it was not flowers, and she didn't even know what was inside that little box, she was already a little excited.

"Drive slowly and see when you get back to school."

Yang Mucheng put the small box aside.

Song Xiaoyu grabbed the small box and put it in front of him, his intention was self-evident.

The two went all the way back to school, and Yang Mucheng went to the playground to meet the apprentices who had been partying all night last night, but they all gathered early in the morning.

Song Xiaoyu was curious about what was in the small box that Yang Mucheng gave her, so she didn't pester him. Hurriedly stop the car casually, and then don't go upstairs.

When I returned to the dormitory, I didn't change my clothes, I jumped on the bed all at once, and then closed the curtains, and didn't even show a few roommates who got along well in the dormitory, and then carefully opened the box.

Call! ――

The box was originally the size of a fist, but when it was opened, a small white rabbit the size of two adult palms suddenly appeared. It's a little frightening, but it's not as scary as a prank.

Song Xiaoyu looked at the little white rabbit in his palm, and a warm smile appeared on his face. Long ears, red eyes, and two large teeth exposed from the mouth. She loved the gift.

"Little raindrops, be happy every day."

When her fingertips lightly touched the little rabbit, Yang Mucheng's voice came from inside. Song Xiaoyu's body shook slightly, the smile on his face did not decrease, but tears fell on his cheeks.

At this moment, she believed that Yang Mucheng loved her. It's just that he has his own hardships, so he can't confess.

Although this reason is far-fetched, there are even some nymphomaniac little girls who deliberately put their lives into bloody novels. However, the current Song Xiaoyu stubbornly believes that what she thinks is correct. In the future, she is ready to love and take care of Yang Mucheng better. Moreover, it doesn't matter if he will be with other women.

Uh, don't you care? Let's be a little more careful. If it's too much, pinch his arm, he's strong anyway, and he's not afraid of pain. However, it's best not to push too hard, it's not good if it really hurts.

Sitting on the bed, Song Xiaoyu was thinking wildly, ignoring the curious eyes of several roommates who had not yet woken up.

In the eyes of several of them, Song Xiaoyu is usually a person with a slight cleanliness habit, she will never go to bed without changing her clothes, and she doesn't like others to sit on her bed. Although it doesn't turn their faces, others will change the sheets after they sit down.

Now, Song Xiaoyu didn't return all night, got up early in the morning and got dressed and went to bed, and cried and laughed, which made several roommates wonder what happened to her on this Christmas night that was destined to be full of emotions.

If a few of them knew that the reason why Song Xiaoyu was a little nervous was that someone gave a cheap gift of no more than twenty or thirty yuan, I was afraid that the three girls would hit their heads against the wall.

Song Xiaoyu was crazy in the dormitory, but Yang Mucheng began to teach thirteen apprentices kung fu on the playground.

Today, what Yang Mucheng taught them was a small method taken from the Eight Poles, but mixed with some of the mutant Yiquan. The reason why it is said to be a small means is that there is a lot of variation and simplification in it, and although it is not fancy and not very loud, it is extremely practical. For example, how to use one enemy to two, how to control the enemy behind the back, and how to strike at the back.

Although it has been simplified by Yang Mucheng again and again, it is still a big challenge for several apprentices. Even Zhao Neng, Meng Bo, and others who have learned boxing and kicking feel very difficult to meet Yang Mucheng's requirements.

However, the more difficult it became, the more happy the dozen young people became. Such moves may be difficult to practice, but the power of the outbreak to defeat the enemy is far better than the routines taught in those martial arts classes.

After telling more than a dozen of them to be careful recently and contact them at any time, Yang Mucheng immediately returned to the dormitory.

Now, he has successfully entered the Mingyue Porcelain Palace, and has been appreciated by Song Mingyue. Both the progress and the effect were better than he had expected. Sitting on the bed, Yang Mucheng took a blank piece of paper to write and draw, planning what to do next.

Although he knew that Song Mingyue was an entry point, he didn't know the deeper benefits in detail. Moreover, the information he got was more than ten years ago. With the turbulence of these years, I believe that there have been several reshuffles in it, and the relationship between right and wrong must have changed greatly.

After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Mucheng quickly thought of an entry point. After a quick search on the Internet, he made a phone call to Li Baifei and asked him to help order a set of extremely quaint tea sets on the Internet.

After doing all this, Yang Mucheng felt a little more at ease. When I got out of bed, I wanted to go to school.

However, before he could get out of the dormitory door, the phone suddenly rang, it was a strange call. Frowning, Yang Mucheng answered the phone and said hello stereologically.

"Kid, remember me?"

On the phone, a mature and very magnetic male voice came.

"Yellow Secret?!"

Yang Mucheng heard it as soon as he spoke. However, he still deliberately delayed for more than ten seconds, pretending to be thinking. Moreover, in these ten seconds, he was really thinking, thinking about whether this officialdom celebrity who had only met once called him early in the morning, whether it was a coincidence, or what role he also played in last night's ****.

"The child is really forgetful, I am Huangshan."

Huang Shan didn't want to go around in circles, and directly reported his name.

"It turned out to be Huang Mi, what instructions do you have?"

Yang Mucheng pretended to be suddenly enlightened and flattered.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I want to talk to you. Got time? ”

Huang Shan spoke straightforwardly.

"Yes."

Yang Mucheng didn't think about it, and immediately agreed.

"There is a black Audi in front of your school, not a government license plate, you just get in the car. I'll wait for you. ”

After speaking, Huang Shan hung up the phone.

Yang Mucheng took a deep breath, the celebrities in the officialdom were really domineering. One moment ago, he was still asking Yang Mucheng if he had time, and the next moment he had already designated the vehicle.

Although Huang Shan's call came a little suddenly, Yang Mucheng had already guessed that with last night's accident, many things would change accordingly. Therefore, it is also extremely calm. After looking at the mirror in the dormitory, I made sure there was nothing wrong with it, and then stepped out the door.