Mu Pengyu, who was sitting on the sofa, obviously didn't notice the change in Liu Kaisheng's face.

Mu Pengyu had a dry mouth because he had just run all the way, so he poured himself a cup of tea and drank it all.

Then, as if he remembered something again, he hurriedly said: "By the way, Brother Kaisheng, you know that my grandfather got a marriage contract for my sister before, right? That man's name is Zhang Xingxing." ”

Liu Kaisheng nodded lightly, and said indifferently, "Isn't Zhang Xingxing already divorced?" ”

"Yes, I got married, and I got married in front of my grandfather and my sister. Mu Pengyu was puzzled, "However, there is one thing that is very strange, when I went to my sister's office. I suddenly found that my sister actually made Zhang Xingxing's information into a file and put it on the table. ”

"I've never seen my sister study a person like that. Mu Pengyu said softly.

Liu Kaisheng, who has always maintained a breezy face, suddenly raised his eyebrows at this time.

After half a sound, he regained his composure, and said lightly: "Perhaps, it was Qianxue who wanted to see your grandfather, why did she marry Zhang Xingxing before?" So, there was a trace of curiosity, so don't worry too much. ”

Although Liu Kaisheng said this, he cared very much about it in his heart, and kept the three words "Zhang Xingxing" firmly in his heart.

Mu Pengyu nodded, "Well, it should be like this." ”

......

Zhang Xingxing naturally didn't know about the discussion between Liu Kaisheng and Mu Pengyu.

At this time, Zhang Xingxing, as usual, was still wandering around Huaqing University, looking for news about the spirit stone.

Although, there has been little to gain these days.

However, Zhang Xingxing had a very real feeling that the news of the spirit stone must be found in Huaqing University.

"Teacher Zhang, is class over?" Zhou Wenjing smiled brightly like a graceful and luxurious peony flower.

Zhang Xingxing nodded, "Yes." ”

"Thanks to you for the last dinner at the Golden Spring Hotel, otherwise, I really don't know what would have happened. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang, your martial arts are also so strong. Zhou Wenjing thanked.

"I'm just going to do it twice. Zhang Xingxing smiled and waved his hand.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, have you had lunch?" asked Zhou Wenjing.

"Not yet, what about you?" Zhang Xingxing replied.

"That'...... Why don't I treat you to a meal? Thank you for helping to beat the thugs out last time. Zhou Wenjing asked again.

"No thanks, they're also my students. And, later, it was your brother who drove the thugs away. Zhang Xingxing smiled, "However, please eat, I will definitely not refuse this, haha." ”

"Giggles!" Zhou Wenjing stretched out her little hand, covered her cherry mouth, and laughed coquettishly, "Okay, then let's go, by the way, where do you want to eat?"

"It's the cafeteria. Zhang Xingxing didn't care.

The canteen of Huaqing University has a large area, a lot of dishes, and the taste is not much better than that of ordinary restaurants.

Zhang Xingxing is from Beishi, likes to eat spicy, ordered a chopped pepper fish head and fried pork, and ate it with great pleasure and a fragrant mouth.

It is said that people influence each other, and it is true.

Zhou Wenjing didn't eat spicy food, but seeing Zhang Xingxing eating so happily, he couldn't help but clip a few chopsticks.

Soon, a pretty face almost didn't turn tomato-colored.

"It's spicy, isn't it?" said Zhang Xingxing.

"It's a little spicy, but I can still eat it. Zhou Wenjing was like a little girl who refused to admit defeat, and put another chopstick into Yinghong's little mouth, and a layer of fine sweat immediately appeared on Qiong's nose.

"Haha!" Zhang Xingxing burst out laughing.

And when Zhang Xingxing and Zhou Wenjing were eating happily and laughing.

In the distance, a tall, muscular man with a very ugly face.

He clenched his fists and walked over quickly, first taking a deep breath, and then a smile appeared on his face, and said to Zhou Wenjing: "Teacher Zhou, is it so coincidental?"

Zhou Wenjing looked up at the visitor, frowned slightly, and said, "Teacher Wang is good." ”

Teacher Wang nodded, then looked at Zhang Xingxing who was sitting next to him with a hostile gaze, and said, "You are Teacher Zhang, right?"

"Are you?" Although Zhang Xingxing also felt a trace of hostility, he didn't care.

Because, in Zhang Xingxing's eyes, the man in front of him is just an ant-like existence.

Let's ask, when an ant has a little hostility towards humans, do humans still have to keep it in mind?

Obviously, there is no need to bother.

Teacher Wang stretched out his big thick hand and said, "Teacher Zhang, hello, I am the coach of the taekwondo gym of Huaqing University, Wang Xuedong." ”

"In the past few days, Teacher Zhang's name is very loud in our taekwondo gym. It is said that Mr. Zhang's martial arts are extremely high, with one dozen ten, he is the first master of our Huaqing University. Wang Xuedong said, and stretched out a big hand.

Out of politeness, Zhang Xingxing also stretched out his right hand and shook it with Wang Xuedong.

The corners of Wang Xuedong's mouth were slightly hooked, and he sneered in his heart: Let me warn you, you are not allowed to get too close to Zhou Wenjing!

Wang Xuedong kept increasing the strength in his hands, just waiting for Zhang Xingxing to howl.

However, soon, Wang Xuedong was stunned.

He had a strange feeling, as if he was not shaking hands with Zhang Xingxing, but with the incomparably hard steel.

No matter how hard he tried, Zhang Xingxing's expression did not change at all.

On the contrary, his palms were still a little painful because of the reaction force, his face twitched, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

After half a ring, Wang Xuedong took his hand back and put it in his pocket.

He didn't want Zhou Wenjing to see that his palms were already a little red and swollen.

He didn't want Zhou Wenjing to know that his strength was no match for a young man - Zhang Xingxing.

Wang Xuedong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered in his heart: No wonder they say that Zhang Xingxing's martial arts are good, it seems that he is just powerful, but martial arts is not just a competition for strength.

Thinking of this, Wang Xuedong smiled and said, "Teacher Zhang, I don't know, do you have time to come to our taekwondo gym and guide the young disciples? They are very much looking forward to your arrival." ”

Zhang Xingxing shook his head and said lightly: "There is no time." ”

Wang Xuedong's face stiffened, and he sneered: "Teacher Zhang, you don't have time...... Or do you think that our taekwondo disciples are too weak to be worthy of your guidance?"

"That's right, Mr. Zhang is a dozen ten. However, it doesn't matter, when the time comes, I can fight you in person, although my strength is not very good, but I also got a black belt 5 dan, and I should barely be able to fight with Mr. Zhang. ”

"Of course, if Teacher Zhang is afraid and is challenged by our Taekwondo gym disciples or me, then I won't say it. ”