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Chapter 911
Tong Xiaohuai's room, just like her personality, is so simple that it can be seen.

The first sight is a large bed covered with black and white stripes. There is a small bedside table next to the bed. A not-so-large wardrobe stands on one side of the bed. At the end of the bed is a desk with some books on it. On the other side of the terrace, there is a small bar, which seems to have some alcohol on it, but Yan Bo suspects that it is useless.

After all, with Tong Xiaohuai's temperament, she doesn't seem like someone who likes to drink a few drinks in leisure time. Besides, her working hours are often late at night, so where is the time to taste wine?
Yan Bo's eyes turned around in a space as simple as a boy's room, and his heart felt sorry for Tong Xiaohuai.

Like her, she should be at a flowery age, living a leisurely life of going shopping with her girlfriends, dating her boyfriend and watching movies every day.

However, her life is full of complicated, violent and bloody incidents of the Tong family, without the freedom and beauty that a young girl should have.

"Come in, what? Is there a tiger in there?"

After hearing what he said, Tong Xiaohuai opened the door, walked over to the desk, and dragged the chair away to signal him to sit down.

Yan Bo walked over, but didn't sit down, just leaned against the desk, casually flipped through the books she put on the desk.

"What a good student, will you still study when you come back?"

What Yan Bo turned to was her university's professional textbook, on which many places were underlined and remarked with black pen.

"Occasionally, I still need to read it. Although it is all theoretical knowledge, speaking of it, it is not as practical as what you told me."

Tong Xiaohuai also couldn't tell her mood. For her, college life was not just about studying, or it was a place where she could experience normal life.

There, she was just Tong Xiaohuai, a first-year student. She could forget everything about the Tong family and simply live her student life.

Yan Bo turned his head and looked at her silently.

She looked very calm, without any grievance or resentment at all.Come to think of it, she has been mentally prepared for the fact that she is the boss of the Tong family from a very early age, so even though she has a great longing for a normal life, she can still accept the reality and conscientiously follow the path preset by her father go down.

But the calmer she was, the more uncomfortable Yanbo felt.

Reaching out, gently, he hugged her into his arms.

Tong Xiaohuai didn't quite understand why Yan Bo was silent, and he didn't hate being pulled into his arms, after all, she and him hadn't been together in private for several days, indeed, she really missed his arms.

Tong Xiaohuai didn't know what Yan Bo was thinking, so she buried her head in his arms and rubbed it a few times, unexpectedly, she smelled a faint smell of smoke, but he probably doesn't smoke.

She huddled in his arms like a groundhog for a long time, and after a while, she raised her head and looked at him.

"Hey, do you smoke?"

Yan Bo lowered his eyes, seeing her slightly frowning, he couldn't help raising his hand to caress the center of her brow with Cheng Chuan.

"I don't smoke, what's wrong?"

Tong Xiaohuai tugged at the collar of his windbreaker, "Then smell it yourself, it smells like smoke."

Yan Bo slightly pushed her away, held up his hand, and sniffed, the faint, vague smell of smoke penetrated into his nose.

"My friend is a smoker. During the day, I stayed in the hotel with him to make plans. I took a nap at noon. I guess he wore my windbreaker when he went shopping."

Tong Xiaohuai let out an "oh".

"What? You hate smoking men?"

Tong Xiaohuai neither denied nor admitted it.

"My dad also smokes. I don't like it, but I just don't like it."

Yan Bo felt that if he hadn't known Tong Xiaohuai's background from the investigation materials early on, based on her character and daily living habits, she would definitely be classified as a well-educated lady.

"Xiaohuai, are you more like Uncle Tong or Aunt Tong?"

Yan Bo pushed Tong Xiaohuai on the chair, while he himself sat on the desk with his ass tilted.

Tong Xiaohuai had never thought about this question before, so she tilted her head and thought about it seriously, "In character and way of doing things, I should be more like my father. In fact, I have admired my mother since I was a child. I think my mother has a very elegant temperament. It's a pity that I can't find any trace of my mother on me."

Tong Xiaohuai was a little frustrated and helpless.

But Yan Bo didn't agree with her words, "But I think you are more like Aunt Tong, although you are indeed more like Uncle Tong in terms of personality, but at first glance, you and Aunt Tong have very similar auras."

As Yan Bo said, he put his arms around her and shoulders and brought her into his arms.

She moved her head meekly, and rubbed her face against his abdomen, which felt like a firm hand.

Tong Xiaohuai always felt that Yanbo had the temperament of a Confucian businessman, but she was a little surprised by the touch of his abdomen, she was stunned for a moment, and raised her hand to touch it, wanting to confirm if it was her illusion.

When I touched it with my hand, I could clearly feel his strong abdominal muscles.

"What are you touching?" Yan Bo's voice came with a smile, and Tong Xiaohuai raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile.

"Unexpectedly, your figure is quite predictable." Her frustration and helplessness have been completely transferred.

"My skills are not bad..." Yan Bo looked at her with a half-smile.

Tong Xiaohuai was dubious, hesitated for a moment, and turned her hand around his abdomen. Now, she was basically sure that he had at least six-pack abs, but it was a lie to say that he was good at it.

"You got it in the gym, right? But, it's pretty good."

Tong Xiaohuai is not a man who has never seen six-pack and eight-pack abs. After all, in Tongjia Village, there are a lot of strong men.

But Yanbo is a nobleman, and besides, he always has a gentle smile on his face. Of course, his abs cannot be developed from fighting.

Yan Bo shook his head, "It wasn't practiced in the room, it was practiced in actual combat."

"Actual combat? Is it possible that you have been a special soldier?"

What Tong Xiaohuai said was mostly ridicule.

Unexpectedly, Yan Bo nodded, "It can almost be said to be..."

Tong Xiaohuai struggled completely out of his arms and looked at him in surprise, "Are you joking? Didn't you study abroad?"

Yan Bo didn't know how to explain to her, he rubbed her head, and in the end, he only spoke roughly.

"Before studying abroad, I did spend some time in the barracks of the special forces."

The members of their old Yan's family basically had the same experience, including his second sister Yan Su.

Tong Xiaohuai's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he wanted to ask something, but in the end, he felt that Yanbo didn't intend to go deeper, thinking that since he was associated with the special forces, there must be some secrets that he couldn't tell.

So, Tong Xiaohuai asked here, and it was not easy to ask further.

Secretly, he felt that Yanbo was so powerful that he had been in the special forces.

(End of this chapter)