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Chapter 52 - I'm an Old Matchmaker, Busy with Matchmaking Everyday

Chapter 52 - I'm an Old Matchmaker, I'm Busy with Matchmaking Everyday

Ai Wen was dripping with sweat after finishing a set of punches, and the light reflected by the sweat under the light was very charming, as perfect as marble.

Ai Wen returned to the audience circle after beckoning to everyone——Ai Wen now understands the suffering of being a star. It is really not easy to be stared at like a monkey every day.Their high salaries are also justified, and the mental damage fee is worth the price.

The next show was also very interesting, everyone finished a show, and it was almost time to go to bed.This is the most exciting moment. Whoever gets into a tent with someone depends on whether your martial arts are high or not, and whether your routines are deep or not.

Boys have to protect themselves when they go out, and Aiwen has noticed that several female fairies have been eyeing him.He is like Tang Monk meat now, even the fairies want to eat it.

To be honest, is Aiwen tempted?Very exciting!But the bottom line can't be lost!Absolutely not to provoke his peers is Aiwen's bottom line, and he must not cross the line if he wants to live well in this industry.

If the teacher falls in love with the teacher and rushes to get married on time, you break up with one today and another tomorrow, and one day the entire education system will not be able to accommodate Aiwen.So he can only silently recite the 24-character mantra to clear his heart and get rid of his anger: "Prosperity, democracy, civilization and harmony, freedom, equality, justice and the rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity and friendliness!"

Taking advantage of the big guys not paying attention, Ivan got into his tent and sleeping bag like a mouse, and then pulled Zilian from inside and locked him.No one can come in as long as they don't touch the demolished ones!
The flames in the eyes of the female goblins have subsided, and Aiwen, the incomprehensible guy, deserves to use his hands to solve the current problem!Curse him to be Luthor forever!

After getting into the sleeping bag, Ivan soon fell asleep.As for how other people exercise, it is not his concern.Eat and drink enough to punch a set and then sleep, this rhythm is okay.

Early the next morning, Ivan got out of the tent early.He picked up a branch with a thick wrist and the length of a person to practice stick technique.Running in this vast wilderness is not a rational decision, the grass is actually not very suitable for running.

A long stick was played by him so that water could not pour in, and a set of Dharma stick techniques was made by him like an electric fan.The martial arts school he went to was owned by Shaolin, and his stick technique was unrivaled in the world.

Some time ago during the long vacation, Aiwen wanted to play this way when he saw the young lady "Dancing Sword and Taking out the Trash" at home watching a small video, but he would be regarded as crazy if he played this way in the teacher's apartment, so he never practiced it.

In ancient times, there was Zu Ti who danced when he heard the chicken, and today there is Ai Wen who gets up early and plays with sticks, which can also be called a good story.

After practicing with the stick, Aiwen used the stick as a gun, and began to review the big gun again.This is kung fu. Shooting a big gun requires a lot of physical strength and technology, and you can't do it without ten or eight years of skill.Years of knives, moon sticks and guns for a lifetime, Aiwen's level is similar to that of children in the eyes of famous experts.

But then again, in terms of level, you have to see who you are comparing with.Compared with famous martial arts masters, Ai Wen may not be interesting, but in the education system of Q City, Ai Wen must be thriving - the head coach of martial arts in the city sports school may not be able to do Ai Wen, after all, this guy not only practices martial arts, but also the whole body. Tian practiced Sanda with Lao Ni.

Sanda doesn't care if you look good or not, if you are weak, you will have to step down.Let you play around, and I will fall down with one foot.

After stabbing the big gun for a while, Ivan's whole body was soaked in sweat.There was a cool breeze in the morning, and Ai Wen felt chilly all over.However, he is in good physical condition, and the cold wind is not enough to make him catch a cold.Do you want to take a cold shower in winter?Good health is so capricious!
When everyone was almost up, the male teachers began to pack their things and load them into Lao Yang's pickup truck.Others started tearing down tents and picking up trash.Originally, the environment here is pretty good, so it can't be littered with rubbish just because you came here?
It's almost packed, and it's almost nine o'clock.It's time for the return trip. The teachers should drive and drive, and those who should take the car should drive back with laughter all the way.

The drivers who drive all have walkie-talkies in their cars. The coverage of the walkie-talkies is very large, and they can chat with each other as long as the distance does not exceed five kilometers.It is also very interesting to drive a group of people while talking nonsense.Ai Wen didn't speak, but he found that he was dissed.

Aiwen's figure is seriously out of what a teacher class should be. Everyone blames him for disregarding friendship and exercising on his own.

"Brothers, did I die unjustly? The gym is just opposite the apartment, and you can walk a few hundred meters to ask me if I have asked you out before? You didn't go by yourself, blame me!" Ai Wen looked Looking at Song Hongxia's smothered smile, she looked depressed: "You can laugh if you want. By the way, why didn't you go on a date with Liu Yang?"

"He has something to do this weekend, so he will be off next week. He will come to see me then, do you want to have dinner together?" Song Hongxia asked.

Ai Wen shook his head again and again: "Being a light bulb is a very immoral thing, am I, Ai, someone who is short of a meal? If you want to invite me to a wedding wine, I can agree."

Then there was a diss to him on the walkie-talkie: "The gym costs seven to eight thousand a year! What family can afford to go? You corrupt and depraved petty bourgeoisie! We despise you on behalf of the proletariat!"

"Boss, is it free for me to go? I'm a part-time coach there." Ivan said incompetently and furiously.

"and!"

"whispering sound!"

"despise!"

Ai Wen was speechless: "Just say that you are lazy."

After interacting with those old drivers, Ai Wen then chatted with Song Hongxia about her love life with Liu Yang: "Are you still used to being a military wife?"

"I haven't married him yet! We've only been in love for a few days now? Senior, are you sneaking or not?" Song Hongxia said speechlessly.

"If you start counting from the military training, it has been half a month now, rounded up to one month, and rounded up to one year. It is indeed time to get married." Ai Wen seriously nonsense.

Song Hongxia was short of breath--the chest hurts so much!I really want to beat him!But now that Ai Wen was driving, for the sake of her own safety, Song Hongxia gave up this idea.

"Liu Yang is really good. His appearance is comparable to mine. He also has the BUFF bonus of defending the country and he is more dedicated than me. This kind of good man is not common. If he didn't read the sow competition Diao Chan's military academy probably already has a lot of wives and concubines." Ai Wen beat the side drums for his new little brother.

Song Hongxia muttered: "Liu Yang is pretty good, but being a military wife is too restrictive. You can't go to Hong Kong, Macau, and Taiwan, and you are restricted to apply for a passport when you go abroad. If you want to go to the Maldives to see the sea or take wedding photos, you can't do it."

"Why do you have to go to the Maldives? Why don't you go to Sanya and find a doctor named Mal to take pictures for you?" Ai Wen hesitantly: "Huaxia is so big enough to accommodate you. Look at the wind, the snow, and the sand. My big Huaxia has places to meet your needs. What's more, do you really think that the outside is that good? I'm not bragging to you, the safest place in the world is my flower planter."

Song Hongxia nodded: "The situation is indeed like this, but it's better to talk about marriage now."

"Is it early? Many of my ex-girlfriends are already married." Ai Wen said helplessly: "Sister, you are already 23, and the shelf life of Ben Sanzhang is not long. Look at those older leftover women, whose conditions are poor ? In the end, I still cleared my warehouse and sold it! It’s still the same sentence, there are flowers that can be broken, but don’t wait for no flowers to break the branches.” Ai Wen comforted.

Song Hongxia asked back: "Senior, why don't you get married?"

"Me? I'm a man! Are you comparing me to me? Believe it or not, I'll still look like this at 35 ten years later? And I don't have to have children. Girls who are over [-] have a higher risk of having children." Aiwen's expression is reasonable With evidence, Song Hongxia couldn't refute at all.

(End of this chapter)

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