If the bragging comes true, then it doesn’t count as bragging.

At this moment, Liu Qingyao really wanted to throw her phone at Yuan Liyao's face and let her see what kind of man she had missed.

But think about it, forget it.

A treasure boy like Ning Yuan should not let too many people know about it and digest it internally.

"Ning Yuan?" Liu Qingyao called.

"Yeah." Ning Yuan responded.

"Don't you usually send me bragging messages regularly at night? Why haven't you done so these past few days?"

Ning Yuan replied casually: "I've been busy at night lately."

"What are you busy with?" Liu Qingyao asked curiously.

Of course she was busy with Aunt Mu's work.

Ning Yuan glanced at her and said, "Be busy studying. I think studying is more important. If you don't study for one day, the language will become boring. If you don't study for two days, your appearance will become hateful."

"We are all our own people, don't brag."

"Don't believe it."

However, Liu Qingyao's words reminded Ning Yuan that he had been indulging in Rourou Township recently and had been a little slack on bragging about his great achievements.

[Host, you finally realized it]

"Ok?"

【That's great】

[As the saying goes: The twenty-eight beauties have a flaky body, and they can kill ordinary people with a sword on their waists. They do not see their heads fall off openly, but they secretly teach you that your bones are dry. So, host, you must stay away from women]

Ok?

"The twenty-eight beauties have a body as soft as a puff...a body as soft as a puff?" Ning Yuan's eyes lit up.

[Oops, bragging system requests unbinding]

[Request to unbind but no response received]

[Unbinding failed]

【Ugh……】

……

rental house.

Ning Yuan is playing games.

Little Meng Hao walked in crookedly: "Brother Yuan, my mother asked you to go to dinner."

Ning Yuan jumped up instantly. He had been thinking about the landlady's cooking skills for a long time.

As a college student with all-round development of body, intelligence, morality and beauty, he often helped little Meng Hao with his homework. In return, the landlady would give him a discount on the rent and even treat him to meals from time to time.

"Let's go."

Ning Yuan pushed little Meng Hao out.

Little Meng Hao turned around as he walked, and said with a resentful look on his face: "Brother Yuan, when will you teach me Lingbo Weibu?"

"Teach after dinner."

"Next time...huh? Brother Yuan, what did you just say, teach me after dinner?" Little Meng Hao's eyes burst out with huge surprise.

"Yes."

"Yeah, Brother Yuan, I love you." Little Meng Hao said and was about to hug him.

Ning Yuan kicked him away.

"go away."

Meng Wanqiu's family.

Ning Yuan was happily cooking.

Meng Wanqiu looked at the food you cooked, and Ning Yuan was so happy eating it, which made her feel quite happy.

Until she saw Meng Hao, who was sitting on a chair and squirming, looking at Ning Yuan from time to time.

Suddenly his eyes widened: "You have a nail in your butt? If you don't want to eat, get out."

Little Meng Hao winced: "No, no."

The usually delicious food was now tasteless to little Meng Hao. He just wanted to finish it quickly and then learn the peerless magical skills.

Xia Wanqiu glanced at little Meng Hao strangely, always feeling that this little guy was hiding something.

But it's definitely not a big deal. Could it be that he had an appointment with that boy Ning Yuan to have sex after dinner?

"Are you pestering your brother Yuan to play games on your mobile phone again?" Xia Wanqiu raised her chopsticks.

"No, Mom, Brother Yuan, save me." Little Meng Hao held the bowl and shrank behind Ning Yuan.

"Sister Qiu, this really doesn't exist." Ning Yuan explained aloud.

Only then did Xia Wanqiu put down his chopsticks.

"Come back and eat."

"Oh." Little Meng Hao sat back on the stool obediently.

Ning Yuan sighed, he had been oppressed at a young age.

very pitiful.

No wonder I want to learn martial arts.

After dinner.

Xia Wanqiu thoughtfully poured tea for Ning Yuan.

Ning Yuan smiled with enjoyment, Sister Qiu was still good at serving people.

If you take her home as a daughter-in-law, in ancient terms, she is called a good wife.

Ning Yuan said: "Sister Qiu, I won't live with you from now on."

"Are you going?"

"Yes, my job has been transferred to other places."

"Your private unit is still offering transfers. If it were me, I would resign."

"I am not a private company. The person standing in front of you now is the deputy director of the Huai'an County Public Security Bureau." Ning Yuan proudly showed Xia Wanqiu his ID.

"Public Security Bureau?" Xia Wanqiu's eyes flashed with something strange.

"That's right, now my brother is a serious public official."

"The Public Security Bureau is quite dangerous. You should pay attention to your safety. Also, since you are suddenly transferred to the north, you should keep warm." Xia Wanqiu warned.

What did I just say? Xia Wanqiu brings her home, and she is definitely a good wife. Look, these words make people feel warm in their hearts.

"Don't worry." Ning Yuan said.

"Also, those criminals are extremely vicious. You don't want to go there alone."

"You look down on me, right? I'm a man who can even seduce a Siberian tiger."

Xia Wanqiu glanced at Ning Yuan: "I watched the video of you hunting tigers. You do have some skills, but you still have to remember to be careful in everything."

"I know, why are you so nagging like my mother?"

"Ok?"

"Oh, I was wrong, Sister Qiu."

After hearing Ning Yuan begging for mercy, Xia Wanqiu let go of Ning Yuan's ears with satisfaction.

Ning Yuan had a bitter look on his face. Facing Xia Wanqiu, he really had no temper at all.

When he couldn't find an internship job and didn't want to ask his family for money, Sister Qiu took him in.

The favor is great.

Xia Wanqiu then said: "The room is reserved for you. If you come back anytime, you can stay here."

"it is good."

"Brother Yuan." Xiao Meng Hao, who had been listening in, became a little anxious when he heard Ning Yuan say he was leaving. He hadn't learned martial arts yet.

"I know, follow me." Ning Yuan stood up and walked out of Xia Wanqiu's home.

"Okay."

Little Meng Hao looked at Xia Wanqiu happily and said, "Mom, I have a math problem. Now I'm going to ask Brother Yuan for help."

"roll."

"Good."

Ningyuan's house.

Ning Yuan sat on the chair and looked at the little boy in front of him: "Do you want to learn Lingbo Weibu?"

"think."

"Why do you want to learn this?"

"Because after learning the Lingbo Weibu, your legs can be very flexible." Xiao Menghao said.

"It's really good, what next?" Ning Yuan asked

Little Meng Hao became even more excited: "Then I prefer playing football. Brother Yuan, do you think my Lingbo Weibu combined with football will make a difference?"

"Huh? It seems a bit confusing."

"That's right. When the time comes, I will be very good at playing football, and then I will form a football team by myself, and then rush out of Daxia, rush out of Asia, and go to the whole world, so that the whole world can see the style of our Daxia." Xiao Menghao said with great ambition.

Hearing these words, Ning Yuan was astonished: "I didn't expect you to have such ambition at such a young age. It seems that I have to teach you two tricks. But then again, why do you want to form your own football team? Directly Wouldn’t it be nice to join the Mansion football team?”

Little Meng Hao gave Ning Yuan a knowing look.

Ning Yuan cracked open, thinking in his heart, why do you know so much at such a young age.

Ning Yuan directly threw out a pornographic book.

The cover is yellow, with four big characters written in ink on it, Lingbo Weibu.

This is a method produced by the system and has special effects.

As long as you are willing to take the time to read it, you can increase your understanding and understanding of the exercises.

Even if it is a pig, as long as the pig can read this book, it can still practice Lingbo Weibu.

Little Meng Hao was overjoyed when he got the book. He opened it and saw some little people drawn in it, as well as a special route map for practicing martial arts.

After just a brief glance, I felt I had some insights into the technique.

It is definitely the peerless skill in my mind.

"Thank you, Brother Yuan." Little Meng Hao kowtowed to Ning Yuan directly.

"Why don't you call me brother? Call me dad."

"dad?"

"Hey."

Meng Wanqiu's family.

Little Menghao sneaked in secretly with a little yellow book in his pocket.

"stop."

As soon as little Meng Hao walked to his room, a cold voice came from behind.

Little Meng Hao's face froze, but when he turned around, he had regained his composure: "Mom, what's wrong?"

Meng Wanqiu glanced at Meng Hao and found that his belly was bulging: "Take out whatever is hidden in your arms."

"No, it's just that I was a little full from eating just now." Meng Hao pretended to be stupid.

"Again, take it out."

"Ok."

Little Meng Hao lifted his clothes dejectedly, revealing a small pornographic book.

"what is this?"

Meng Wanqiu took out the little yellow book, flipped it out and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly froze.

Inner strength method?

So authentic.

"Where did this come from?" Meng Wanqiu shouted sharply.

"Mom, don't be fooled by the title. This is actually just a comic book." Xiao Menghao tried to explain.

"I asked you where you came from?" Meng Wanqiu's face was already covered with dark clouds.

Little Meng Hao was frightened and could only say honestly: "Brother Yuan gave it to me."

"Ning Yuan?" Meng Wanqiu handed the little yellow book, "Take it and return it to him."

"No," little Meng Hao was unhappy, "I even called him dad because of this book."

Meng Wanqiu: "?"

"You unlucky kid." Meng Wanqiu slapped little Meng Hao to the ground.

Then he picked up the little yellow book and was about to go out, but his movements suddenly stopped, and a trace of hesitation flashed across his face.

People who practice martial arts don't like to be disturbed, and they don't like their skills to be seen through.

Besides, if you go to him to return the skills, how can you explain how you can see through his skills?

Now that the technique has been spread, there is absolutely no reason to take it back.

"Forget it, since your brother Yuan gave it to you, just take a good look at it, but don't delay your studies."

On the ground, little Meng Hao, who was crying loudly, stopped his tears immediately: "Thank you, mom."

Little Meng Hao got up, took the little yellow book from Meng Wanqiu's hand, and ran back to his room with a smile.

In place, Meng Wanqiu thought for a while and returned to his bedroom.

First, he sat quietly for a while, then opened the bottom drawer of his desk and took out a photo album.

Open the first page of the photo album.

Above is a photo of a man and a woman.

The man is a handsome man wearing a security uniform, carrying three stripes and three stars on his shoulders, with an upright look on his face.

The woman is a lady wearing a white dress and a gentle smile on her face.

Meng Wanqiu stared at the photo quietly, and her eyes began to become misty: "Brother, sister-in-law, little Meng Hao has also started practicing martial arts, but it's not our Meng family's Bagua Youlong, this is a guy named Ning Yuan, who taught him Lingbo takes a slight step."