Lovely wife like clouds

Chapter 104 Coincidence
After lunch, Shangguanjing and Xia Tong went back to the dormitory, while Han Ye walked to the Taekwondo club alone.As soon as I stepped into the Taoist club, I heard the sound of drinking and haha, especially in the empty dojo.With his back to Han Ye, King Kong was kicking the sandbag seriously, but stopped when he heard footsteps, turned his head and saw that it was Han Ye, and smiled, "You're here."

"How does your shoulder feel today?" Han Ye asked as he walked over.

King Kong looked anxious, and sighed: "It's still the same as yesterday, and I can't use force. If I force it, it will hurt badly."

"Well, I brought you my family's ancestral medicine, you can try one first." Han Ye said as he took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and handed it to him.

King Kong took it, opened it and poured a pill inside into the palm of his hand. He couldn't help but wondered, "Is there still such a pill?"

"This is traditional Chinese medicine, Fushang Wan, which was developed by my grandfather's unique secret recipe." After Han Ye explained, he said depressedly, saying that Wumingzi was his grandfather, so he was at a big loss?

"Haha, it seems that your grandfather must be a very good Chinese medicine practitioner." King Kong laughed, and took the Fushang Pill into his mouth.

Han Ye twitched the corners of his mouth, and the smile on the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back anymore, letting Wumingzi take advantage of him in vain.Beibei called himself father and Wu Mingzi master, no matter what, he should be of the same generation, but just for the sake of lying, he forced himself down two generations.

"Aren't you the classmate who hit Pan Xiaolong just now?" There was a sudden exclamation, and more than a dozen people rushed in at the door.These are students who just came to practice taekwondo after eating.

Han Ye coughed dryly and nodded.

"Then you are also a member of our club?" The boys continued to ask, their eyes seemed to have a little bit of anticipation.

"He was a new member yesterday, and he hasn't introduced you yet." King Kong answered the question instead of Han Ye.

As soon as the words fell, all the members swarmed over and surrounded Han Ye, and said excitedly, "We all saw it this morning, you played tennis so well, you beat Pan Xiaolong to pieces, you're really venting your anger on us."

King Kong was taken aback when he heard the words, "Why did you beat Pan Xiaolong?"

When King Kong asked this, all the club members volunteered to describe what happened to him vividly. The excitement of dancing and dancing seemed to be watching a wonderful tennis match again. Expressed their admiration for Han Ye.

"Hahaha, good you Han Ye, you've planted enough, you've planted too much, and you've done a good job." King Kong laughed and patted Han Ye's shoulder after hearing this.

Han Ye smiled lightly and avoided King Kong's invincible iron fist without a trace, thinking, "Be good, if you take two more shots, the young master will vomit blood."

"Hey, Han Ye, you play tennis really well, can you teach us?" One or two members of the club looked at Han Ye with pleading eyes.

"A group of guys who don't want to make progress, playing bullshit tennis, go to change clothes for training, whoever is slow, run around the court for ten laps." King Kong roared, and slapped several times like a fan Members, full of shock.

The members trembled all over and dispersed in a flash.

"Hey, a bunch of idiots who can't help them." King Kong sighed, quite distressed.

Han Ye patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "It doesn't take a day to freeze three feet, so take your time."

Vajra jawed, his eyes flashed excitedly and said: "I haven't seen your skills before, how about we compete."

Three black lines appeared on Han Ye's forehead and he said, "I know how to act like a three-legged cat. It's okay to fight a little bastard and kick a little hooligan. Compared with you, a black belt in Taekwondo, I'm courting death."

"Why are you being modest? Come on, let's just make two random gestures. You have joined the Taoist club, so let me show you your skills." King Kong put his arm around Han Ye's shoulder and the two brothers said nicely.

Han Ye swung free from his steel arm and waved his hands, "I really don't have much skill. I don't have class in the afternoon. I'll go back first, bye."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. When he took two or three steps, a gust of wind suddenly came from behind him. Han Ye didn't even look back. But, a figure stood in front of him.

"If you don't compete with me today, you don't want to go out."

Han Ye rolled his eyes, made a begging gesture and said, "I admit defeat, I can't beat you, let me go."

"No, we have to fight today." King Kong stood in front of Han Ye like a stone wall with his arms around his chest.

Fuck you, you gorilla, I'm so mad at my young master, Han Ye cursed, and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, just ten tricks, once you pass ten tricks, you can't stop me anymore."

"It's a deal." King Kong replied excitedly.

The two returned to the martial arts arena, and the members who had gone in to change their clothes had already come out. Seeing the posture of the two of them going to compete, there were bubbles of excitement in their eyes. In their knowledge, Han Ye dared to beat Pan Xiaolong, then Skill must also be remarkable.

King Kong had already put on a posture of preparation, but Han Ye stood there without any movement, waiting for King Kong to make a move, his eyes under the lens shining with wisdom.

King Kong tapped his toes to the ground, which meant that the competition had begun, and Han Ye nodded slightly in response.King Kong ran over like a bull. Han Ye didn't move a muscle, his eyes were fixed on the movements of King Kong's limbs. Suddenly, his eyes flashed, and when King Kong swept across his legs, his body leaned back like a spring and hid In the past, King Kong's bulky body reacted extremely quickly. One leg missed, and the other leg had already performed a downward chop. Han Ye stretched out his arms, and suddenly did a backflip. Watching King Kong's stump-like legs turn over.

"Han Ye, what do you mean by hiding?" King Kong said angrily after Han Ye dodged both moves.

Han Ye pushed his glasses and replied innocently: "I said that I only know the kung fu of a three-legged cat. Since I haven't practiced the kung fu well, I must practice the kung fu of running away."

"Hmph, come again, if you don't believe me, I won't let you make a move!" King Kong snorted angrily. He believed that Han Ye wanted to hide his skills and made up his mind to let him make a move.

Han Ye yelled, "Take it easy, I really can't beat you."

King Kong didn't listen to his cry of grievances, and the next move fell like a dense rain, three, four, five, six, seven, eighty, ninety, ten moves earlier, still failed to make Han Ye make a move, but King Kong didn't stop at all It means twenty strokes, thirty strokes, and he still doesn't believe in this evil.

"Fucking circle, if the young master doesn't make a move, he really will never end." Han Ye cursed in his heart while hiding.

King Kong swept over with another kick, Han Ye no longer dodged this time, but went up to meet the attack, clasped his thick legs firmly with both hands, used his left foot as the axis, and stepped back with his right foot, pulling and pulling King Kong's body When he got close to Han Ye, he saw that he was slightly sideways, with his left shoulder and elbow coming straight towards his chest. King Kong let out a muffled grunt, and his body had already been knocked out.

With a bang, King Kong fell two or three meters away. Han Ye stood up straight, clapped his hands and looked at King Kong on the ground.

"Isn't it? That's too much strength." The members were so surprised that an egg could be stuffed into their mouths.Three or four of them together couldn't knock King Kong down, but Han Ye threw him flying with just one move, and his strength was too terrifying.

King Kong stood up from the ground without being angry or ashamed, and laughed, "You really are hiding something."

"You just didn't dodge my move by expending too much energy before. Besides, you almost broke my bones with this move." Han Ye said as he rubbed his shoulder pretending to be in pain.Once again, I was amazed at my strength that had skyrocketed overnight, with a light bump, I could knock a person weighing three hundred catties into the air, scaring people to death when I said it.

"Han Ye, don't be modest, we can't defeat the president even if three or four of us add up." The members who watched from the side said one after another.

Han Ye twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled reluctantly, thinking that he had only come to school for two days, first he beat up the school's bully, and then he threw down the president of the Taekwondo Club. But Qian told Wan that he must keep a low profile.It seems that he is a little high-profile now.

Originally, Han Ye planned to send King Kong the recovery pill and go home, but because of such a delay, he wasted a lot of time, and after he fell King Kong, he was pestered by the members to teach them the trick just now .In desperation, Han Ye could only demonstrate to them a few times, and finally sneaked out of the Taoist club by going to the bathroom.

After sneaking out of the Daoist club, Han Yesheng was afraid that someone would chase him out, so he ran out of the school gate in a hurry, and when he saw no one was chasing him, he changed his run to walk, and sighed: "Your mother is in a circle, young master!" Not a thief."

While muttering, he walked towards the bus stop, planning what to do in the afternoon, huh?He hasn't seen Shen Manlin and Wu Yue for a few days, who should he go to?To be honest, I want to see both of them, hey, it would be great if we could meet both, huh?Is this a little greedy?When he was wondering who to call, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he knew who it was when he saw that it was a call from his home.

"Dad, where are you?"

"At school!" Han Ye replied softly.

"When will daddy come back?"

"I'll be back soon, my baby misses Dad."

Beibei cheered on the other end of the phone and said, "Okay, then let's go find Mother Yew."

"Okay, wait for me at home." After Beibei said this, he remembered that he promised Beibei to take her to find Yew.

"Well, then dad, you have to hurry up, oops, it's over, the master is back, baby hang up." Beibei hung up the phone nervously with a bang.

Han Ye stared at the phone wondering, Wumingzi abused Beibei while he was not at home, right?
He said he would take Beibei to find Yew Shan. He hadn't asked her out yet, so he called Yew Shan after thinking about it. The phone rang for a while before finally hearing the long-lost cold voice, "Hello."

"It's me, Han Ye." Han Ye said flatly.

"Well, what's the matter?" Yew Shan's voice was a bit depressed, as if it was not convenient for her to speak now.

"It's not convenient for you to answer the phone now?" Han Ye asked speculatively.

"Quickly tell me what's the matter." Yew Shan urged in a cold voice. "Beibei is clamoring to see you, are you free?" Han Ye said indifferently to Yew Shan's indifference.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Yew Shan glanced at Hua Rui's office, hesitated for a few seconds before replying: "Two hours later, the City Hall Square."

After finishing speaking, before Han Ye could speak, he hung up the phone.Han Ye stared at the phone in a daze for a while before suddenly waking up. Damn, in two hours, it would take him an hour to go back by bus.

In the dessert shop, at a place near the window, Han Ye lazily leaned on the sofa and watched the cars passing by outside the window. Bei Bei sat opposite, and the table was piled up with all kinds of strawberry cakes, strawberry yogurt, Beibei took a bite of cake and yogurt, very satisfied.Looking at her, Han Ye probably almost forgot what she was doing.

"Father, is it still okay after the baby is finished?" Beibei mumbled with his mouth full of cake.

The corners of Han Ye's eyes twitched twice, remembering that when he was ordering just now, Beibei pushed away the dessert list that was handed over, and said in a childish voice: "Beautiful sister, help me get a piece of every kind of strawberry cake." Is it okay?At that time, the waiter was so startled that he almost lost his footing. Look at Bei Bei's young age and stature, how could she eat so many cakes.

But under Han Ye's signal, she still brought up all kinds of strawberry flavored cakes.Then, during the 10 minutes they sat here, the waiter cast a concerned look at Bei Bei no less than a hundred times intentionally or unintentionally.

"Hey, wait until you finish eating." Han Ye patted her head and coaxed her.

"Okay then." Beibei pouted her mouth and nodded, and the wind chime rang at the door, "Welcome." The waiter immediately greeted the woman who came in.

Yew Shan glanced at the dessert shop lightly, fixed her eyes on Beibei, and walked over there.

Feeling someone approaching, Han Ye turned his head and saw Yew Shan. This was the first time the two met since they separated last time. She hadn't changed at all. She was still wearing white casual fir, black slacks, waist Something was missing in the room, and Han Ye thought about it before he realized what was missing. It was the red soft whip that was thrown in the tomb.

"Mother Yew." Beibei cheered, and the person had already rushed over with a whoosh.

There was a hint of tenderness on Yew's cold face, and she bent down and hugged Beibei in her arms.Beibei kissed Yew Shan on the cheek.

"Mother Yew, baby misses you to death."

"Well, I miss Beibei very much too." Yew Shan kissed Beibei on the cheek, and sat on the sofa with her in her arms.

"Mother Yeshan, why don't you come to see the baby?" Beibei grabbed Yeshan's neck but refused to come out of her arms, her faint tone seemed like Yeshan was a mother who cruelly abandoned her child.

Ye Shan's heart softened, and she said apologetically, "I'm sorry baby, Ye Shan's mother has been too busy recently."

Beibei pouted her lips, snorted, and put on an angry look.Yew Shan coaxed helplessly in a soft voice, "Beibei won't be angry anymore, okay? Yew Shan's mother promises to visit you often in the future, okay?"

A gleam of brightness flashed in Beibei's eyes, and she said in a solemn voice, "Hmph, if Mama Yew's words don't mean anything, baby will ignore you."

"It must be true, Beibei is good, don't be angry anymore." Yew Shan kissed her little cheek to assure her.

Beibei suddenly smiled sweetly and jumped out of Yew's arms, sat on the side and ate the cake happily.Han Ye sighed silently, the little girl pretended to be pitiful.

Yew Shan ordered a cup of coffee for herself, and when the waiter served the coffee, she took a second look at Yew Shan, squirmed her lips twice, wanted to say something but finally retreated in silence.Han Ye looked at Yeshan's pretty face with a smile, picked up the tissue at hand and stretched it towards Yeshan.

"What are you doing?" Ye Shan's cold eyes flashed, and she glanced away from Han Ye's hand.

Han Ye sighed and said softly, "There is cream on my face."

Ye Shan was taken aback, picked up a tissue and wiped it off, Beibei pouted aside, "Father is good or bad, the baby left it on Ye Shan's mother's face on purpose."

Yew Shan knocked on her little head, pretending to be angry, "Beibei is the little villain."

Beibei giggled, taking advantage of Yew's unpreparedness, she raised her hand and wiped her face.

"You." Yew Shan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, as soon as the child's temper came up, he even put a piece of cream on Bei Bei's face.

"Giggle." Beibei laughed and hid, her small body almost slipped under the table, but fortunately, Yew was supporting her with one hand.

Han Ye smiled and watched the two play and fight, and only at this time, Ye Shan would act like a woman with feelings.

After the squabbling was enough, the faces of the two of them were painted into tabby cats, and they were still sticky after wiping with paper towels. Ye Shan could only carry Bei Bei to the bathroom.Han Ye looked at the mess on the table, and only thought about charging him more money later.

With a jingle, the wind chimes at the door rang again, and a familiar voice came into Han Ye's ears, "I like eating desserts from this restaurant the most, but it's a pity that there is no branch near our school. After sitting for a long time, I came to the city to eat."

(End of this chapter)