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Chapter 679 Zhuang Ling Lost
The end of the course and the grades echoed in her ears, Xia Yu slowly opened her eyes, and then realized - she was surrounded.

The little black thing on her head was covering her head, and the snoring sound was not small anyway.

On her body, Wen Sui was like an octopus, pulling her indistinctly—that is, Xia Yu had an amazing physique, and Wen Sui only weighed about [-], otherwise, she would probably be crushed to death, right? To suffocate is to be exhausted...

Fortunately, although Wen Sui didn't look good when he slept, his hands were still very quiet and he didn't mess around.

Xia Yu rolled her eyes dumbfounded, pulled the two bastards away, and muttered:
"A cat doesn't look like a cat, and a person doesn't look like a person!"

But Xia Yu looked at the curtains blown open by the morning breeze, and then at the person and the cat on the bed, couldn't help but smile, and muttered in his heart:

'Does it really mean dreaming back to Qincheng? '

Wen Sui went back to Shanghai in June and stayed there for half a month. She really couldn't stand her uncle Fei Yang's nagging - she found a chance and returned to Los Angeles in advance, and her studies in Huaxia, Also almost done.

As for those in Los Angeles, Xia Yi is studying for two years, while Wen Sui is studying for three years, and there are two more years to study...

The learning speed of the two is amazing, and the credits, exams, learning content, and mastery are all very fast and in place.

But this is not the focus of today's talk. Today's focus is on picking up the airport.

In the northern hemisphere at the end of June, the sun is directly shining on the Tropic of Cancer, so even if it is less than six o'clock in the morning, the sky is already bright.

The weather is fine, and the slight morning light has penetrated into the house through the gauze curtains blown away by the morning breeze. When the curtains are drawn, one can see a fish-belly whiteness in the distant sky.The whole of Los Angeles is still very quiet at the moment, and when I take a breath, I feel comfortable all over.

The slight morning light came into the room, slightly irritating the person and the cat on the bed. At this time, not only Wen Sui turned around and blocked the light with his arms, but even Li Yuanbao lifted the two little Jiojio to cover their eyes.

"Pfft!" Xia Yu chuckled, she forgot about it today, but she didn't have the idea to close the curtains - she should go out in a while.

It is customary to go to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for more than ten minutes, and everything that should be steamed, boiled, and soaked is ready.

Leaving the door at 45:[-], returning to the apartment on time at [-]:[-], the [-]-minute morning exercise is over.

Weighed on the scale, 55KG, not very standard, 5KG away from the body routine of the heroine of "The Hunger Games Series" - Xia Yu is planning to enter the weight loss phase.

At about [-]:[-], Xia Yu made breakfast, and before she could call, faint, very subtle alarm sounds came from her room and Meng Dong's room one after another. If it wasn't for Xia Yu's sensitive ears, she couldn't hear it. Find.

Meng Dong got up with his messy hair and went to the bathroom, while Wen Sui cleaned up in the bathroom in Xia Yu's room.

The two are ready.

With a sound of "Didi... click", the door of the apartment was opened—Zhuang Ling arrived.

Even though she could clearly see her slightly dark blue eye sockets and slightly red corners, she probably stayed up late.

But the mental state of the whole person is extremely good.

"morning!"

After saying hello to Xia Yu and the others, he immediately opened the refrigerator and took out the coffee that Meng Dong had prepared last night.

After pouring a cup, "Gu Gu Gu Gu" drank it in one gulp. The extremely bitter taste caused the corners of her eyes to wrinkle slightly, but the look of tiredness and sleepiness in her eyes was completely awakened by this cup of extremely bitter coffee. .

Zhuang Ling sat at the dining table, not too satisfied with today's breakfast - she doesn't like sweets very much, but the breakfast of bankrupt sisters has always been irregular, and they come in rotation according to the preferences of several people.

She didn't touch any of these sweets, so she could just eat the chicken soup and fried dumplings in front of her—how dare she make complaints?

Xia Yu would be able to kick her out.

How do you say it?Don't you think you will look at each other with admiration for three days?
Don't look at Xia Yurou's weak appearance,
A few days ago, because she was in the mood to come, and she was quite irritable at the time, she really had a match with Xia Yu.

In the beginning of the fight, of course she had the upper hand, but she gradually realized something was wrong - she found that Xia Yu was letting her...

Zhuang Ling, who has always been competitive, how could he allow it?Ask Xia Yu directly, "Did you use all your strength?"

What can Xia Yu say?was discovered?He could only smile slightly, "I'm afraid of hurting senior sister."

Once these words came out, how could Zhuang Ling bear it?He didn't hold back at all, but in the end... Zhuang Ling lost.

This made Zhuang Ling quite unacceptable, squinting his eyes and asked Xia Yu, "Baguazhang, so amazing?"

She has been practicing Sanda since she was a child, and it has been at least 30 years now. Although she is a little older, at 40 years old, she still maintains fitness exercises, and she still has [-] to [-]% of her strength and skills at her peak. Even the family members are no match for her...but Xia Yu has suffered a big loss!

She could even feel that Xia Yu probably hadn't used all her strength. The weirdest thing was that Xia Yu didn't make moves, but broke them—as if Xia Yu had already seen her every move!
If he didn't know that there is no so-called martial arts in this world, Zhuang Ling would have thought that Xia Yu had obtained decades of skill from an unborn master...

Xia Yu just smiled awkwardly at this, "It's just that my eyesight is better!"

But Zhuang Ling thought of a certain sentence of Tao Tang - believe in Xia Yu, and don't get to the bottom of it.

In the end, Zhuang Ling just sighed, buried the matter in his heart, and warned:
"It's best not to shoot in front of others!"

Xia Yu nodded.

'If it wasn't for being forced by you, senior sister, you are a trustworthy person, so I would expose it? '

Due to this, taking advantage of the holiday these days, Zhuang Ling also went to his studio to exercise for a few days.

That's right, apart from being a professor at the UCLA Film Academy, and some other side jobs - Zhuang Ling also opened a Sanda studio.

Zhuang Ling would go there occasionally, more often in the gym at home, this time it was mainly because of a small blow.

But Zhuang Ling was more interested in Xia Yu and felt that there were more and more mysteries about Xia Yu, but she could feel more at ease about her safety.

You don't have to spend time staring at her, worrying about accidents and not being able to explain to Ms. Yongxia!
"Even I am no match for this little girl, without three or five Lianjiazi, can I handle her?" '

In the end we talked, the most important thing about the family’s trip to Los Angeles this time was the arrangement of accommodation——

"Stay in a hotel, or stay at my place? I still have one or two flats, which are completely enough to live in."

Xia Yu didn't speak, and Wen Sui, who was already full, took a tissue and wiped his mouth.

He pouted and smiled smugly.

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