The world's most sassy sweet wife

He Xuanchen's expression softened for a moment, and he subconsciously looked at the woman who had just walked into the room.

Yu Ziqing sat on the sofa, brushed her hair with both hands, then held the hair with one hand, found a hair tie from the drawer of the coffee table with the other, and combed her hair into a ponytail.

She intends to simply tidy up the house, and it is very inconvenient to have her hair loose.

My neck is a little sore after working all day.

While rubbing her neck, she tidied up the messy things on the coffee table.

He Xuanchen stared at her slender and fair neck, his eyes gradually became hot.

Yu Qicheng was blocked at the door, he didn't dare to force his way in, he was extremely anxious.

Thinking of Du Weiwei's advice, it is estimated that there is no hope of getting a teaching from Yu Ziqing.

He could only change his target, looked at He Xuanchen adoringly, and asked:

"Uncle, I heard that you and Qiao Beiran are friends? How about his military strength? Can you set up a line for me so that I can learn from him?"

When they were in the alley maze, they acted separately, and they broke up after meeting.

Yu Qicheng had never seen Qiao Beiran make a move, so he had some expectations.

He Xuanchen's gaze was still on Yu Ziqing, and after a while he looked away with difficulty, and said coldly:

"He's trash, but he's much better than you."

Yu Qicheng's entire face collapsed.

So he's worse than trash?

Did he wake up and travel to another world?

In this world, is the gold content of martial arts champions so low?
Why can't anyone beat it?
If my aunt doesn't teach, my uncle certainly doesn't want to talk to him either.

That Mo Cheng and Chu Xinhao are two big stars, so they probably don't have time to compete with him.

He Xuanchen took out his mobile phone and said:
"I'll find someone for you"

Yu Qisheng lifted his spirits, "Okay! Thank you uncle!"

After half an hour.

Li Ke hurriedly came with a file bag.

He was a little apprehensive, the president hadn't asked him to work overtime for a while.

He suddenly called urgently, and he didn't know what was waiting for him.

Along the way, he begged all the gods, hoping that all of them would bless his job.

Seeing the three delicate and beautiful children, he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

What is a dragon begets a dragon and a phoenix begets a phoenix?
The baby of the president and his wife is so cute!

Yu Ziqing looked at Li Ke, frowning.

He Xuanchen unexpectedly recruited his assistant to serve as Yu Qicheng's training partner.

This assistant gives people the feeling that as long as his boss changes his face, he can be shaken into sieves.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Lian Jiazi.

Li Ke has a good figure, but is a little thin. He may often work overtime and has dark circles under his eyes.

When he saw his president, he looked at his nose, nose and heart, and asked respectfully:
"Mr. He, what work arrangements do you have?"

Yu Qicheng was a little surprised.

He has seen many people who practice martial arts, no matter how arrogant they are, they always hold their chests up.

Characters like Yu Ziqing, He Xuanchen, Mo Cheng, Chu Xinhao, and Qiao Beiran are even more distinguished in appearance and detached in temperament.

But the man in front of him was so cowardly that he wanted to find a hole to get in. He was probably weaker than Du Weiwei.

He felt that He Xuanchen was playing tricks on him.

"Uncle, isn't he the one you're looking for?"

He is not interested in competing with the weak, and feels that it is a waste of time.

To improve your strength, you must compete with the strong.

Certainly not this person.

He Xuanchen raised his chin and said, "Li Ke, give him two tricks."

Li Ke was shocked when he heard "two tricks".

His face was pale, and he stammered: "He, Mr. He, I, I can't, I can't."

He Xuanchen looked impatient, and his tone was unquestionable: "Put down your things, take off your suit jacket. Go fight him in the yard."

Don't mess up the house.

Li Ke wanted to say something, seeing the face of the president, how dare he say no.

He put down his briefcase slowly and took off his coat slowly.

Yu Qicheng couldn't stand it anymore, this person is too cowardly, not as good as a junior student.

He said, "Forget it, I won't fight him anymore."

It's so boring to fight against a weak person.

Might as well go to the boxing gym and find someone.

He didn't have the nerve to say it directly, because he didn't want to hurt people's self-esteem.

He suddenly understood why Yu Ziqing didn't bother to practice martial arts with him anymore.

He Xuanchen glanced at him and said, "Stop fighting? It's most suitable for him to take you with him."

Yu Qicheng couldn't laugh or cry: "He took me? Uncle, are you messing with me?"

Li Ke also looked sad, and said with a bitter face: "Mr. He, do you still need to be beaten?"

Of course he hoped not to fight!
So scary!

Yu Ziqing asked curiously: "Li Ke, have you ever studied martial arts?"

Li Ke replied weakly: "Ma'am, I just, just learned a little bit, not even an introduction. I used to be a training partner, and I have been playing sandbags for others."

So he was really scared of being beaten.

Yu Ziqing changed the question again, and said with a smile, "Have you had dinner yet? What do you want to eat? I'll make you some."

The dog man really treats the employees too much. He calls them over to fight at night, which scares people.

Li Ke hurriedly said: "Madam, I have eaten."

At this time, He Xuanchen's cold voice was heard:

"Li Ke, you have 10 minutes to capture him, otherwise you will hand in your resignation letter tomorrow."

Li Ke was so frightened that his legs softened, and he almost knelt down: "Two ten minutes?"

too difficult!
Thinking of the risk of losing his job, he put down his coat and walked towards Yu Qisheng.

He said weakly: "Offended."

Yu Qicheng looked down on him and said, "Forget it, I won't fight with you."

What two 10 minutes, he can blow up with one punch.

Li Ke's tone was very timid, but his eyes became firm:
"Sorry, you have to call me to keep my job."

Before he finished speaking, he kicked Yu Qisheng in the face.

Yu Qisheng didn't care much at first, but now he was taken aback.

The opponent's feet actually had a strong wind.

His eyes lit up, and he finally faced up to this match, with an excited look on his face.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I hid first.

He Xuanchen said in a cold voice, "Go outside and fight."

As soon as the two heard this, they immediately ran to the yard, and soon entered a formal fighting state.

Everyone also hurried out to watch the fight.

Ke Yan clapped his hands and applauded: "Wow! That's great! Play a little longer!"

Yu Ziqing naturally took the pistachio from He Xuanchen, and sighed:
"What kind of boss you have, you have what kind of subordinates. You are all substitute actors, and your acting skills are very good."

She actually missed it.

He Xuanchen whispered in her ear: "He was indeed a training partner before, and his strength is the worst among us, the last one."

"Where are you?" Yu Ziqing looked at him.

The faces of the two were suddenly very close, so close that they were about to touch each other.

He Xuanchen stared at her ruddy lips, and unconsciously moved a little closer.

Yu Ziqing moved half a step sideways, instead of looking at him, she felt her heart beat half a beat faster.

She asked softly, "How much is Qiao Beiran?"

He Xuanchen took a deep breath, forcibly resisted the impulse in his heart, and replied:
"28."

Yu Ziqing inexplicably felt that the atmosphere was indescribably weird, so she diverted her attention and said:

"Where's Li Ke? How much is the bottom one?"