Chapter 35: Congratulations, You're in Love!

Long Motian's fist came quickly and ruthlessly, Leng Yuchen didn't react in a hurry, and raised his red and swollen fist to passively resist.

Seeing that the two fists were about to collide, Long Motian grinned a mouthful of neat white teeth, hehe, he screamed twice, and the fist passed by Leng Yuchen's fist with a slight mistake, and hit Leng Yuchen's chest heavily.

Leng Yuchen snorted, took two steps back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and the light in Long Motian's eyes on the opposite side flashed, obviously he would not stop there, his mind sank, it seems that he wants to be 'good' today, I'm afraid it's impossible.

"Again."

Long Motian shouted, his feet slipped, his body rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and with the sound of breaking the air, he slashed at Leng Yuchen's head.

Leng Yuchen's body leaned to the left, his footsteps slipped, and Long Motian's leg fell to the grass against his body, and the grass was immediately split out of a ten-centimeter deep pit.

The cold hair on his body stood up, and an embarrassed back donkey rolled to dodge the punch that Long Motian immediately threw over, turned over and was just about to get up, Long Motian flew a gravity high-pressure leg and slashed into his chest, pressing him back to the ground.

Leng Yuchen seemed to hear the sound of his heart being pierced by ribs.

Compared with Long Jiaqi, who pays more attention to moves, Long Motian's strength is simply perverted like a human being.

And in Long Mo's pure strength moves, he actually supported less than two moves.

Long Motian smashed a punch on Leng Yuchen's shoulder, "Can you still move?" If you can move, get up and continue. ”

Leng Yuchen bared his teeth and sat up with his uninjured hand on the ground, "Although I don't want to admit it, but if I am punched twice by your brute bull, my parents will return to China to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man." ”

Leng Yuchen's truth made Long Motian laugh, and he smashed Leng Yuchen's shoulder with a punch again, and in Leng Yuchen's grinning mouth, Lang smiled and said, "If it weren't for your kid's idea of wanting to beat my little princess of the Long family, I would have made up your friend." ”

"Without me, there will be others, you can defend against heaven and earth, and you can also guard against hundreds of millions of men on the earth?"

Long Motian snorted arrogantly, "If you want to get involved with the little princess of my Long family, you can also do it, my Long family will put up the ring openly, as long as you can pass the fists of the descendants of my Long family, the little princess will offer it with both hands." ”

After speaking, he looked at Leng Yuchen and shook his fingers, "You are too weak, you can't do it." ”

Leng Yuchen nodded, "Do you want to choose a martial artist for Jiaqi?" ”

Long Motian knew that you would say this, looked at Leng Yuchen with a look of his eyes, half-squatted down, slapped his palm on the shoulder, and said in a mocking tone: "It doesn't matter if you kid secretly scolds me for being a martial artist, for the sake of you still making me quite pleasing to the eye, I'll show you a clear way." You come to the Long family, pick the eldest brother directly, as long as you win him, hehe, the little princess can be touched by you. ”

After patting Leng Yuchen on the shoulder twice, Long Motian stood up, looked at Leng Yuchen condescendingly, shook his head, and said regretfully: "My mission this time is to shoot you, you bear it." ”

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For three days in a row, Leng Yuchen seemed to have disappeared.

Except for the night when he left with Long Motian from the Bauhinia Hotel, he sent a message to An Haoran, explaining that he would be in charge of the next few months of creation until he returned, and there was no news.

Call again, in addition to shutting down or shutting down.

Long Jiaxue has been living in the villa with Long Jiaqi for the past few days.

Seeing that Long Jiaqi should eat and sleep like a nobody, he couldn't help but be curious, "Qiqi, are you really not worried about Leng Yuchen at all?" The fourth brother made a move, either a stump or a broken arm, or life and death were unknown. Didn't you keep asking me about Liang Zhixuan's whereabouts? I really didn't lie to you, Liang Zhixuan was really sent to the island country to shoot an action movie. ”

Long Jiaqi raised his eyebrows and looked at Long Jiaxue.

Long Jiaxue nodded very hard, "Fourth brother did it." ”

"Didn't An Haoran receive a message from Leng Yuchen, proving that he is alive and well. Maybe somewhere, I'm taking advantage of the opportunity to steal the fake. Long Jiaqi turned his head, nibbled on an apple and continued to look through fashion magazines.

Long Jiaxue snorted twice, snatched the magazine from Long Jiaqi's hand, and looked at her seriously, "You really don't call the fourth brother to ask?" ”

"Why should I fight? In the days when I was injured by his calculations, did he call me because he was worried? No! Then why should I bear this heart in vain? Long Jiaqi took a bite of the apple fiercely, and reached out to ask Long Jiaxue to return the magazine.

Long Jiaxue held the magazine and refused to give it to her, and said in a slurped voice: "Qiqi, you actually started to complain, congratulations, you are in love." ”

Long Jiaqi snorted lightly, bit the apple and pounced on it to snatch the magazine back, and nested cross-legged in the sofa again, "My good sister, put away your delusions." If I really fell in love with Leng Yuchen as you said, I wouldn't have picked up the phone and called the fourth brother to ask about his whereabouts without your urging. ”

After the magazine was snatched away by Long Jiaqi, Long Jiaxue lay down on the sofa, pillowed her head with her hands, admired the crystal chandelier that fell from the top of the three-story living room to the first floor, listened to Long Jiaqi's rebuttal, hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, "You continue to pretend, see how long you can pretend." ”

"I need to pretend?" Long Jiaqi wrinkled his nose and snorted disdainfully.

Long Jiaxue closed her eyes, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, whether she was pretending or not, there will always be a day when the water will come out, she will wait and see.

Ten days, half moon, twenty days, twenty-three days, twenty-five days, twenty-eight days, twenty-nine days......

Day 30, 8 p.m.

Long Jiaqi was really forced impatient by An Haoran and Long Jiaxue, and under the watchful eyes of the two, he dialed Long Motian's phone.

"Qiqi?" Long Motian's clear voice came from the other end of the phone, and there were several expectations hidden in his voice.

Long Jiaqi raised his eyebrows and decisively cut off the phone.

Long Motian on the other end of the phone was stunned and looked at Long Moli in confusion.

Long Mofei, the youngest grandson of the Long family, rolled his eyes indecently, "Fourth brother, you are also too eager, it's strange that the little princess doesn't hang up your phone." ”

Long Motian spread his hands, did he act eagerly?

In the study, except for Long Moli, several other descendants of the Long family's generation nodded at the same time.

Long Motian clenched his fists properly, "Today is the last day, no matter why the little princess hung up the phone, Leng Yuchen's kid still has a little status in the little princess's heart, this is not right, that kid is so weak, how can he be worthy of our little princess." ”

The second-ranked dragon silently corrected, "Stop, fourth." First, the kid in your mouth is the same age as your second brother and me, are you challenging the authority of your second brother? Second, judging from the decisiveness of the little princess hanging up your phone, it is obvious that this call was not made by her own will. ”