Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Holding the soup, Wandandan turned and ran out crying.

Neither Mo Yanbai nor Li Qingchen noticed her anomaly.

Mo Yanbai pushed the food to Li Qingchen: "Eat it."

Perhaps it was because of the extremely hard training. Li Qingchen ate very fragrantly. Mo Yanbai looked at her with a smile and bowed his head to eat.

The picture in everyone’s eyes is: "Mo Yanbai" eats delicately and elegantly, putting food in his mouth in small bites. Although "Li Qingchen" eats elegantly, it is definitely a big mouthful, which is quite bold .

Everyone thinks: Sister-in-law is really a man of temperament, no wonder she can conquer a man like the boss.

For the next two days, Mo Yanbai was training Li Qingchen.

Li Qingchen also practiced very hard. He slept on the sofa at night, and even said in his dreams: "Eight o'clock direction, two enemies!"

Mo Yanbai sat up, tucked the quilt for her, and looked at her with a smile.

When she was practicing during the day, she never screamed hard, but Mo Yanbai knew how hard it was.

The danger is yet to come.

He took out the pen and paper and simulated the whole process of the arrest in detail.

He has arranged for someone to lock the suspects, continue to follow them, and wait for the most suitable time for arrest.

The time has not yet appeared, and Li Qingchen is not yet ready to reach his best state.

He finished the simulation, closed his eyes, went through everything in his heart, and then returned to the bed.

Early the next morning, he told Li Qingchen about all the simulations.

This action is classified as a first-level secret. It stands to reason that it is impossible for Li Qingchen's identity to touch any word.

But he must trust her, this is his no choice.

Li Qingchen's firm eyes told him that she could bear the trust this time.

When practicing wrestling and sparring, Mo Yanbai really couldn't teach him, because Li Qingchen's original body couldn't keep up with such a tutorial, and it was easy to pant, and he could not achieve the goal of training Li Qingchen.

Mo Yanbai could only find one team member to accompany Li Qingchen to practice.

The person who came to practice with Li Qingchen was Wan Jingfeng, who had always followed Mo Yanbai, and it was good to have personal relationships with Mo Yanbai.

"Boss, this is to test whether my skill has regressed?" Wan Jingfeng took off his coat as soon as he arrived, revealing his vest and strong muscles.

Li Qingchen had no choice but to laugh: "I'm not doing exercises too, so you have to practice a few hands with me."

Mo Yanbai had already told her all kinds of skills and moves, but when he really played against Wan Jingfeng, Li Qingchen was beaten to the ground three times by him.

Wan Jingfeng is somewhat different and a bit funny: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't practice hand skills for three days." Li Qingchen had to smile and hide.

Wan Jingfeng looked at him up and down, and suddenly said in a voice that only two of them could hear: "You weren't like this before. The boss has spent all his energy at night after marrying his sister-in-law?"

Li Qingchen rubbed the tip of his nose with his hands to hide his blush and embarrassment.

Wan Jingfeng smiled heartily: "It's okay, let's practice some hands. Our brothers haven't practiced for a long time."

Li Qingchen nodded and started practicing with Wan Jingfeng.

With Mo Yanbai's body and foundation propped up, Li Qingchen was finally able to reluctantly tie him after being beaten several times again.

Mo Yanbai was aside, occasionally giving some pointers: "Get started! Next game! Defense! Attack...Strengthen!"