Master Mensao can't get rid of it

Zhang Xier turned around and saw Ouyang Xun's cold face.

I don't know why, but Zhang Xi'er felt a little happy. Is this a successful case of challenging his authority and control?

Is it because he is rich that he has to listen to everything?Could it be that Zhang Xi'er has to obey just because he has status?Could it be that just because he has the right, Zhang Xi'er can only follow suit?

No!She doesn't need to look at his face, she is also entitled to have the right to live out her own life!

Zhang Xi'er walked towards Michael's training room with Long Lin's arm in his arms. The entire corridor was deserted and empty.

Zhang Xi'er also had a little inexplicable feeling in her heart, maybe, maybe she didn't even feel it.

In the morning, Michael is training. Because he is going to shoot an action movie in a few days, he is taking martial arts classes these days. Michael is tall and tall, and he has also learned boxing before, so he still looks good when he learns.

Now it is just a simple kneading together of martial arts, karate, taekwondo, judo, Jeet Kunedo and other basics. Now that pure Wuhan University movies are no longer popular, it is necessary to have some innovations and to integrate various movements.

Zhang Xi'er and Long Lin were sitting on a bench by the side of the field, with a distance of about [-] centimeters between them, neither far nor close.Zhang Xi'er crossed his hands on his lap, and Long Lin's right hand naturally rested on the bench beside him, only ten centimeters away from Zhang Xi'er.

The two didn't speak, they were very quiet.The only sounds in the room were the coach's voice and Michael's movements.

The two of them sat quietly like this, as if a long time had passed, as if time was passing by, but nothing around them had changed.

Just like this, he stayed in this moment quietly and comfortably.

"Crack!" Michael slipped, stepped on the sweat on the floor, and fell to the ground.

"Okay, you should rest too, you have a good foundation, you can practice again in the afternoon." The coach patted Michael on the shoulder, picked up the towel and walked out the door.

Zhang Xier took the towel next to him, handed it to Michael, and asked him to wipe off his sweat, "Hurry up and wipe it off, let's go out for lunch together." Zhang Xier looked back at Long Lin, who had already stood up and nodded with a smile.

"What are you going to eat at noon? Why don't you go to the Sichuan restaurant next door or eat Cantonese cuisine. You won't eat Western food, Long Lin, don't you feel like throwing up every day, haha." Zhang Xier looked at Long Lin and smiled. Think about a few places around you.

In fact, there are mainly small shops in the vicinity, and the lunch break for white-collar workers is only an hour, and it takes 10 minutes to go there and back, which is not enough time to order a few dishes and eat there slowly.

"By the way, there are fish soup dumplings that are not bad. I want a few more stir-fried vegetables, that's all. Long Lin, you should also try dumplings in China." Zhang Xi'er thought about it, and felt that this is better, and it's not far away. If Michael is not too ostentatious, it is still not so easy to be recognized.

Michael put on a loose gray hoodie and sunglasses.Although he managed to cover most of his face, Fan Er was more obvious.

Zhang Xi'er had Michael on his left arm, and Long Lin on his right arm, and the three walked out together talking and laughing.

Michael also grew up abroad, so the three of them have no barriers in language communication.

"Zhang Xi'er, come with me at noon." Ouyang Xun called out quietly from behind, Zhang Xi'er turned to look at him.

I don't know which muscle he got.

Zhang Xier still held Long Lin and Michael, "We have already made an appointment to have dinner at noon, what's the matter?"

Ouyang Xun's expression didn't change, and he still had that natural look, "Peter, do you remember? Forget it, I guess you can't remember it with your head." Ouyang Xun looked disgusted, "Because of you, he was injured earlier. Yes, we are going to see him at noon today."

Zhang Xier tried to recall it, but there was no memory at all. It seems that there are still many memories that have not been recovered. I don't know when I can fully recall them.

Since Ouyang Xun talked about it so calmly, and besides, he couldn't sell himself to some valley to be his wife, it's better to go and see Peter.If you really hurt others by yourself, then it would be too irresponsible not to go.

"Can't we go at night? We have already made an appointment at noon." Zhang Xi'er felt that since he had made an appointment with Long Lin and Michael, he should keep his word.

"Do you think everyone is as free as you? He only has time at noon." Ouyang Xun looked at her with his arms folded.

Zhang Xi'er lowered her head and thought about it, "Then I have to go and see it at noon. In the evening, the three of us will have dinner together."

"Zhang Xier, tonight?????" Ouyang Xun wanted to say something, but Suhang suddenly came from behind.

"I think it's okay, it's just tonight, and I'm included. Brother Xun is so busy, how can he have time to talk to us, right? Let the four of us go out for dinner, I'll treat you." Su Hang stood beside Ouyang Xun Side, "Long Lin, don't think it's not delicious, I only have this little money. I can't afford to play with Jinwu Zangjiao."

Suhang didn't look at Zhang Xier, but Zhang Xier knew that Suhang was talking about her.Zhang Xi'er didn't understand why Su Hang said such a sentence suddenly, but he couldn't ask directly, so he could only continue to watch the next situation.

Ouyang Xun's face was more gloomy than before, he passed Zhang Xi'er and the three of them, and walked towards the elevator.

Zhang Xi'er looked at Longlin and then at Michael, not knowing what to do.

"Okay, you go, I'll be in charge at noon today, don't worry, I'll feed them whatever you feed them." Suhang walked over, shoulder to shoulder with Long Lin and Michael.

The three of them are really three different types of men.

Long Lin is tall and domineering, with the appearance of a businessman; Suhang is a fool, with the appearance of a rich second generation; Michael, haha, looks like a star at first glance.

"Well, then I'll go there first. I'll come back as soon as possible in the afternoon. You guys have to wait for me for dinner tonight." Zhang Xi'er turned to the elevator and told them.

Before the elevator came, Zhang Xier and Ouyang Xun stood side by side at the elevator entrance.

Entering the elevator, Ouyang Xun's Range Rover stopped at the door, he fastened Zhang Xi'er's seat belt, and then drove to another office building.

The two of them did not speak, only Ouyang Xun sent a text message while waiting for the red light.

Ouyang Xun parked the car and took the elevator upstairs with Zhang Xier.

Zhang Xi'er also kept silent, thinking about how she should tell that Peter, because she couldn't remember the reason, so she said a lot and made a lot of mistakes, so it's better to just apologize directly.

The two entered a spacious office, and a middle-aged blond man immediately stood up from his seat, "I didn't expect to come so soon."

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