Seize His Little Tough Wife

After a while, Zhao Jinkun and Ning Yu got into a fight.

Two people you one punch I one foot, move to move to descend ruthless strength, rather Yu start is a bit of affection also didn't leave.

Only a few minutes later, the corners of their mouths were bleeding, and a few tables and chairs were also turned over and scattered in the fight. The whole room was in a mess.

They spared no effort to fight hard for half an hour.

Zhao Jinkun and Ning Yu both lie on the ground, staring at the ceiling and gasping.

"Lao Zhao." Ning Yu, still breathing, suddenly called.

"Well." Zhao Jinkun answered.

"You're only eight years older than me." Ning Yu stares at the ceiling where the smoke hasn't dispersed and doesn't look at Zhao Jinkun.

"Well." Zhao Jinkun.

After a short conversation, they fell into a long silence.

In the small meeting room, there was only a heavy gasp after the fight.

I do not know how long, two people are out of breath, but no one got up, or lying on the ground motionless.

"Ning Yu."

This time, Zhao Jinkun broke the silence.

"Well."

Ning Yu answered, but he did not give Zhao Jinkun a glance.

As they lay side by side, Zhao Jinkun suddenly turned over and gave Ning Yu a kiss on the forehead. He slapped him on the face with his big palm: "do a good job!"

After Zhao Jinkun finished the fight, without waiting for Ning Yu to react, he stood up.

“……”

Ning Yu was suddenly kissing by Zhao Jinkun, which can be said to be a bolt from the blue. He gave it to Lei, and his head suddenly stopped working.

After five seconds, Ning Yu stood up and turned his back to him. Zhao Jinkun, who was tall and straight, responded and kicked him: "fuck! I'm not a Hua Lin Zheng. Why do you kiss me? "

Ning Yu immediately stood up, his tone was high and down, and he sounded very angry. He took off his deep eyes, but he was not angry. He had a lot of chagrin.

He is a big man. How can Zhao Jinkun kiss him!

Damn it!

"The rules." Zhao Jinkun didn't avoid Ning Yu's foot. He was kicked hard and turned back, looking at him quietly.

"What rules?" Ning Yu was confused and wiped his forehead viciously, "what kind of rules is this? Who made it? I will kill him

A man kisses him on the forehead. It's insulting his manliness!

His brother never kisses him like that!

What's more, Zhao Jinkun slapped him a few times just now, which was really exciting.

He is so big that he has never been beaten in the face!

"You can go."

Zhao Jinkun did not answer Ning Yu's question, but said coldly.

“……”

All of a sudden, Ning Yu's anger faded.

Two eyes staring at Zhao Jinkun, just like the cold water poured on him in the winter, and the whole person froze in an instant.

Zhao Jinkun's eyes were too cold and calm. Ning Yu looked at him for ten seconds, and then he didn't dare to look at him any more.

Ning Yu opened his mouth, but his throat was choked. He clenched his fist in secret and forced to bear it. Then he made a difficult voice: "when?"

This moment finally came.

He had imagined countless times how Zhao Jinkun would say goodbye to him if he really wanted to leave, but he never thought that Zhao Jinkun would kiss him.

"Now, there's a helicopter waiting downstairs."

Zhao Jinkun's steps moved slightly and stood face to face with Ning Yu.

"..." there was a helicopter waiting for him downstairs. Ning Yu was sad.

"Ning Yu, do you regret being a soldier?" Ning Yu didn't want to see him, but Zhao Jinkun looked directly at him without blinking.

At the beginning, Ning Yu chose to be a soldier, partly because he used Hua Lin Zheng to stimulate him. At that time, Ning Yu was too young to stand any provocation.

Now, Zhao Jinkun looks at him, and suddenly he is not sure whether it was the right choice to let Ning Yu be a soldier.

"Didn't you ask that question before?" Ning Yu laughed at himself, but his eyes still didn't look at Zhao Jinkun.

"But you didn't answer me." Zhao Jinkun said.

Zhao Jinkun's tone seemed to have the meaning of going deep into the end. Ning Yu then looked up at him: "I still don't want to answer you now."

He chose the road himself, and he didn't regret it.

No matter who chose the way to be a soldier, no matter what the reason is, he chose it himself, and he has no right to regret it.

Moreover, during this period, Zhao Jinkun did enough for him because he didn't want to take off his uniform.

Zhao Jinkun took a deep look at Ning Yu, and then pulled up the corner of his mouth with a gentle smile: "before you leave, what do you want to say to me?"

"No, I have nothing to say to you." Ning Yu snorted.

He still doesn't like Zhao Jinkun's gentle smile. It looks like a spring breeze. But he knows that Zhao Jinkun's smile is a calculating fox.

Ning Yu said that he was going out, and Zhao Jinkun didn't stop him.

I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. Ning Yu's pace is very slow. When he comes to Zhao Jinkun, he suddenly reaches out his hand and hugs Zhao Jinkun hard. His fist still beats Zhao Jinkun hard on the back.

"Take good care of her." Ning Yu's voice is low. She doesn't have to think that it's Hua Lin Zheng.

"Well." Zhao Jinkun bent his arm and gave Ning Yu a punch.

This man beat to finish to loosen of parting embrace, before and after also just a second of time, Ning Yu pursed tightly to walk toward the door.

Zhao Jinkun turns around and looks at Ning Yu's lonely back. Suddenly, when he sees Ning Yu in the garage for the first time, he is still an arrogant big boy.

When Ning Yu stretched out his hand to open the door, Zhao Jinkun suddenly said: "we must live!"

At the foot of a meal, Ning Yu is holding the hand of door handle a dint, Mou light also follows a tight.

Not daring to look back at Zhao Jinkun, Ning Yu stepped heavily and stepped out. Before he left completely, he said coldly: "my rival is too strong. I have no chance of winning."

With this sentence, Ning Yu's figure disappeared at the door.

Zhao Jinkun stares at the empty door and is stunned for a long time before he reacts.

Ning Yu was returning to his previous words. He asked Ning Yu if he had anything to say to him before he left.

"Son of a bitch." Zhao Jinkun laughs. Is that what Ning Yu wants to tell him most?

Hua Linzheng, Ling Qing, Chi Su and Zongfan were downstairs until it was dark, and finally they saw Ning Yu come out.

It was completely dark, and the moon was high in the night sky.

Ning Yu looked up at the moon. It was not surprising that Zongfan was waiting for him outside.

In addition to Zhao Jinkun, there are only four people in front of this base, who have the greatest relationship with him.

Looking at the four people standing side by side, Ning Yu went straight to Hua Linzheng.