mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 564 Do You Need Help?
While saying hello, Di Junxiong was also observing Du Qingyue, and felt that it was really difficult to describe Du Qingyue's appearance in detail with the word stunning.

Skin color, facial features, body proportions, and dressing style are all impeccable, especially the iceberg-like temperament, which makes people feel naturally a head shorter than her when facing her.

Gee!

The master is the master, even such an iceberg beauty can subdue, amazing!
Du Qingyue naturally didn't know what Di Junxiong was thinking, otherwise he would have to be kicked out. It's fine for a disciple to worship his master, but it's a little too much for this kind of respect.

His gaze turned to Jiang Yixin, as if asking: Are you sure this guy is not lying?
Jiang Yixin nodded in affirmation.

"Sit down." Du Qingyue said lightly.

"okay."

Di Junxiong nodded obediently, sitting on a part of the sofa with his buttocks, his hands on his knees, like a good baby waiting for candy in the kindergarten.

Du Qingyue sat across from him, didn't speak, just looked at him calmly.

Soon, Di Junxiong began to feel a little uneasy. This feeling was like that of a suspect sitting in the interrogation room waiting to be questioned. The anxiety and torment were like nails under his buttocks, and he couldn't help but want to stand up all the time. stand up.

"Master, I brought some special products when I came here, you should try it."

Di Junxiong finally couldn't hold on anymore, opened the big bag, and took out some dried fruits and local specialties.

"Xiao Feng arranged you here?"

"No, no, I'm a policeman. I applied to be transferred to Jiangcheng to work. As soon as I got off the train this morning, I wanted to visit you." Di Junxiong smiled honestly: "In the future, if you have any dirty work, just call me. .”

As he spoke, he put a business card on the coffee table.

"Did Xiao Feng take you on his own initiative?" Du Qingyue continued to ask.

In her impression, it was impossible for Xiao Feng to do such a thing.

What's more, he didn't say hello to himself for such a big matter. It's because he's been outside for a long time, and he feels that he can't control him?

Di Junxiong immediately explained: "No, I insisted on worshiping Master as a teacher. At first he refused to accept me, saying that he wanted to discuss it with you, Master. Later, seeing that I was sincere, he reluctantly accepted me."

"Really?" Du Qingyue asked with a faint smile.

Di Junxiong nodded immediately: "It's like this... To be honest, I really envy the relationship between Master and Mistress."

"Oh?" Du Qingyue said with interest: "Which aspect do you envy?"

"Of course it's Master's concern for you. Mistress, you don't know. One time Master drank too much and kept calling your name, which shows how much he cares about you." Di Junxiong described vividly.

But as everyone knows, he has already worn out.

Xiao Feng drank too much?
is it possible?

Du Qingyue clearly remembered that at her own home, Xiao Feng drank white wine as water and directly showed the dumbfounded scene to the family members.

"You worship Xiao Feng as your teacher, so why don't you learn how to make up nonsense from him?" Du Qingyue smiled sarcastically: "Then you are really far behind your master, and you still haven't learned enough."

"Eh..." Di Junxiong realized that he had said something wrong, but he was not sure where he was wrong.

Could it be that the master never drank alcohol?
No, I obviously drank with him.

Maybe Di Junxiong would never have imagined that the master he admired a lot was a master who never got drunk no matter how much he drank.

Therefore, one sentence of drinking too much is enough for Du Qingyue to judge that he is lying.

Fortunately, Du Qingyue didn't seem to want to hold on to her tail, so she smiled and said, "Since you're here, let's stay for a meal. You pack up these special products and distribute them to your colleagues when you arrive at the new unit, so as to build a good relationship." In order not to run into walls everywhere.”

"Thank you Mistress!"

Di Junxiong didn't continue to be polite, because he could feel that this real wife is not the kind of person who likes to be polite, she has to be what she says.

Thinking of this, Di Junxiong couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Master, it's not easy for you!

However, if Xiao Feng hears this death-defying emotion, even if he is not expelled from the school, he will inevitably be beaten up.

Because Xiao Feng heard from others that it was not easy for him more than once, it made him seem to be living in dire straits every day.

After a long time, this is no different from a curse in disguise.

"Di Junxiong, right?" Jiang Yixin put a cup of hot water in front of Di Junxiong.

"Yes." Di Junxiong got up quickly and took the water glass with both hands.

Jiang Yixin asked curiously, "What did your master teach you?"

"It's just a set of exercises to strengthen the body."

"Then let's see after you practice, and help you guide and guide by the way?"

Di Junxiong said with a twisted posture: "It's okay, but I'm just a beginner, I hope you two... cough, don't laugh at me."

After finishing speaking, he secretly said something dangerous, and almost said "two teachers and wives" out of his mouth.

And these words obviously cannot be said in front of the genuine teacher's wife.

When he came to the yard, Di Junxiong set up his posture, and then began to simply stretch his body to prepare for the next display.

Du Qingyue nodded secretly. It was only now that Di Junxiong's identity was confirmed. This set of movements must have been taught by Xiao Feng.

"Master, you're making a fool of yourself!"

Di Junxiong cupped his hands at Du Qingyue, like a young hero in a film and television drama, and began to show with confidence.

However, as soon as the two feet were separated, I felt the pain in the calf, and I actually had cramps at this time.

"Bang!"

Di Junxiong fell directly to the ground, while rolling all over the floor, he kept stretching his ankles, moaning and yelling, "Hey, hiss...it hurts to death!"

"..." Du Qingyue.

"..." Jiang Yixin.

Most people say showing ugliness is a kind of modesty and politeness, but you are really showing ugliness when you co-author it?
What kind of apprentice did Xiao Feng take in?
For a moment, Du Qingyue and Jiang Yixin looked at each other, feeling suspicious that this guy was sent by Xiao Feng to play tricks on purpose.

Di Junxiong kept complaining, originally wanted to show off, but ended up throwing such a big man, can this still work?

At this moment, two burly men who looked like hills appeared in sight.

One of them with a scar on his face grinned, "Brother, do you need help?"

"Thank... thank you!" Di Junxiong said with a distorted expression.

Lone Wolf and Chen Feihu looked at each other and nodded.

One walked up to Di Junxiong and pressed his shoulder, and the other pressed his cramped leg against his abdomen, grasped it with both hands, and broke it hard.

"Crack!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

Chen Feihu looked puzzled: "Didn't your ankle turn sour?"

Di Junxiong suddenly felt like dying: "It's my leg... leg cramps!"

(End of this chapter)