Chapter 130: Distressed

When dense beads of sweat oozed from the foreheads of the four people, the sandbag in Jun Wan's hand finally couldn't hold it and fell to the ground, raising a little dust.

"Teacher, I'm sorry." Jun Wan's arms and legs trembled slightly.

He Chuan shook his head: "Sit down and rest for a while, haven't trained well for a while?" ”

At this time, only Shen Zhiheng could laugh, he adjusted his posture slightly, and cleared his throat that was about to smoke: "It's good that Xiaowan can last so long, it's beyond my expectations." ”

"Almost, Wia Drama, this is not enough." He Chuan helped Jun Wan untie the sandbag tied to his wrist and looked at her: "Ji Ran's usual weapons and her clothes are all real metal, not models. ”

Jun Wan naturally knew the meaning of these words, and nodded: "I know." ”

In the novel, Ji Ran is a little clever ghost who is not afraid of heaven and earth, a little naughty, if she can't even pick up her weapon, she can't explain to Ji Ran and the readers.

Jun Wan glanced at the other people, didn't even frown, moved his strangled wrist, and picked up the sandbag again: "I'll try again." ”

Brother Fan and a few people watched from the side, and he was really a person who refused to admit defeat.

Brother Fan secretly came to Huang Yanwen's side: "Do you say that this child's family education is very strict, this requires ...... on himself?"

Brother Fan naturally didn't know about Jun Wan's family, even if it was Jiang Xia, he only knew that the background was deep, even if he had bold conjectures, he didn't know that he was the future successor of the Jiang Group.

Huang Yanwen smiled: "It's all a group of strong children, their own choice." ”

The words were reversed, and Brother Fan seemed to understand a little bit when he heard it: "This is inheriting the character of his parents?" ”

Huang Yanwen smiled and didn't answer, just crossed his arms and looked ahead.

The sun is rising higher and higher, the air is getting drier and drier, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter day by day, even in this place near the mountains, the tall trees can no longer stop the heat.

The cicadas have begun to scream, and He Chuan is setting up the tools and starting to make tea, the aroma of tea slowly wafts out, and when the last cup of tea is placed on the table,

He Chuan glanced at the time: "This is the end of the morning." ”

Jun Wan felt that he had lost his soul, and his mind was almost empty for the second half of the year.

"Are you alright?"

Jiang Xia's voice successfully recalled Jun Wan. A cold thing was placed on his wrist, and his gaze reflexively moved downward.

"My wrist is a little swollen, apply it." Jiang Xia frowned and looked at Jun Wan's hand, and pressed the towel gently. In addition to being a little swollen, the wrist was actually slightly worn out of the skin, and the wrist was pinched subconsciously twitched.

The slender wrist was held in the warm hand, and he was stunned for a while. Brother Fan was asked by Jiang Xia to bring the medicine bag early, and watched Jiang Xia take out an alcohol swab and rub it carefully for the little girl.

It seems that what he is holding in his hand is the whole world, fortunately, there are not many people who can come in this courtyard, and Brother Fan doesn't know if he should talk to Jiang Xia.

He has always felt that this person is rational, calm and restrained, so when the representative signed the contract, he felt that his emotional life was not disturbed, and he thought about several other people, and now it seems that he is the deepest one.

Headache, big head, can't say anything yet.

"Leisurely Seeing Nanshan" has only been broadcast for two episodes, and the fans of several people are constantly rising, and the 10 million mark has broken through. Sales of the "I Hear" album are also climbing, and now they have surpassed one million sales, which is both a good thing and a bad thing for Narrator.

After returning home, everything is going off the rails, or, it is developing in the direction arranged by someone, and I feel inexplicably calculated.