The Tsundere Lover of the Double-Faced President

"Me," Zhuo Fan chewed the mutton, swallowed and took a sip of beer and said, "Gu Chen and I are indeed not acquainted with each other!"

Chuhe was surprised, and asked, "What do you mean? Did you ever fight with brother Chen?"

Zhuo Fan nodded, and it was clearly written on his face: That's right, the beating was fierce, you kid probably haven't seen it before!

"Cut, you treat me as a three-year-old child?"

If it was believed in the past, Chuhe would believe that Zhuo Fan was strong, strong, brave and burly, and his arms were almost half as thick as his thighs. Who could match him in strength?However, it just so happened that today Chuhe saw Gu Chen climb over the courtyard wall of more than two meters effortlessly, with the wind blowing under his feet and supporting himself with his hands, he was obviously not an ordinary person, and he had kung fu hidden in his body.

Chu He scorned, "Only you, can you beat Brother Chen?"

Zhuo Fan has a bold personality, leaning towards Ma Daha, and doesn't care about the trivial things in life, but any topic of skill and kung fu is a matter of pennies.As Boss Mo's subordinates, everyone has their own advantages, and there must be abilities in their bodies that they can be proud of to be able to defeat a hundred with one.Lu San'er specializes in technology, and his computer and Internet hacking skills are unmatched. Old Xu's medical skills are superb and he has experienced many battles. He can heal any serious injury. For Zhuo Fan, his strength is his infinite strength. Never lost, in terms of strength, really never suffered from anyone.

Being provoked, Zhuo Fan snorted, "Little brat, how dare you underestimate the man?"

"Hey, it's really not me that I look down on you, but my brother Chen is very powerful, don't look at your lumpy flesh, if you fight with real bullets, you probably can't even touch a finger of Brother Chen!"

"you……"

Chuhe glared: what?

On weekdays, Old Xu probably couldn't bear it long ago, and it was a painful lesson to beat this little bastard, but today he didn't react much, let Chuhe's temper talk nonsense, he actually wanted to see Gu Chen's He was quite curious about Gu Chen's skills.

"I can't beat him? When I beat all the invincible players in the world with one enemy and one hundred, you are probably still wearing ripped pants and peeing on the kang! Joke!" Zhuo Fan roared.

Just as Chu He was about to turn back, Old Xu interjected, "How can you win or lose a battle of words? If you really have the ability, come up and make gestures!"

After all, everyone's eyes turned to Gu Chen. Gu Chen had just finished eating the last fish cake in the bowl, licked his lips, and burped in satisfaction. There were still two grains of rice on his cheeks. cat.

this person?This brat is the opponent of Hercules Zhuo Fan?Old Xu didn't believe it.

"Brother Chen?" Chu He called softly, trying to test Gu Chen's tone.

Gu Chen drank a lot of wine before, beer and white mixed together, he was not able to drink at first, but now all of them were on his head, his exposed chest was bright red, he became excited under the influence of alcohol, he waved his hand boldly, "Success, Bibi is Bibi, how can I still be afraid of you?"

After all, Gu Chen and Zhuofan stood up from the table at the same time and walked to the spacious place in the backyard together.

In the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, the wind swept across the faces, and sharp knives were wrapped around them, cutting on the flushed faces of the two people.

The strong wind whipped up the withered yellow leaves and rustled at their feet. The low temperature at night made everyone shiver. The dark sky was all due to the different slanted lights refracted by a few light bulbs and hit the two people. .

Zhuo Fan shook his body, threw off his leather jacket, the mane on his back stood up, his joints creaked, and Gu Chen stood opposite him, moving his wrist joints dexterously, it was too cold to get injured easily if he didn't exercise .

The audience in the audience each had their own appearances. Old Xu looked like an elder, with a toothpick in his mouth, his wrinkles were deeply hidden under the light, and Chu He was waving it foolishly. With his slender arms and legs, he kept yelling that brother Chen is awesome, brother Chen, come on.

Only Lu San'er glanced back vigilantly, and confirmed again and again that there was no sign of Mo Yan's return before lazily leaning back, leaning on the back of the chair, and carefully looking up, down, left, and right. Chen, the corners of his eyes are full of interest.

After the warm-up was completed, Zhuo Fan started the attack at the moment when the leaves fell. He adhered to his usual principle of fighting in the ring. Those who can kill with one punch will never need a second punch, and those who can kill quickly will never extend half a second. With vicious vigor, every round of smashing is a real force. Breaking a hundred sandbags a day is definitely not just for nothing.

Under his fierce attack, Gu Chen dodged left and right, and his steps changed alternately.Zhuo Fan rushed to Gu Chen's face with a left uppercut. Gu Chen's head was smashed, and the wind whistled in his ears. When the iron fist grazed his ear cartilage, it left a tearing pain. Gu Chen kicked out at the moment of punching, and when Zhuo Fan had no time to retreat and dodge, Gu Chen Shenlong swung his tail and kicked his waist in a spiral, and both of them took two steps back in pain.

"Ah—" Chuhe seemed to be hit hard, and couldn't help crying.

Behind him, Old Xu squinted his eyes, with deep crow's feet, Gu Chen's every move was played back in his head in turn.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. You punched me and kicked me. The two tried their best to hit him in the chest and kick him in the abdomen. The hard bones couldn't help screaming pain. After a few rounds, the winter was actually sweating profusely. Dripping, the competition entered a fierce stage, and they refused to admit defeat, but there was no immediate way to win with one move.

Zhuo Fan rudely touched the sweat on his forehead, and his face was a little unbearable. The broken boy can beat him better than he imagined. If it spreads, it would be no wonder that Zhuo Fan was defeated by a hairy boy and he would not be laughed at. !

Gu Chen gritted his teeth and frowned: Going on like this is not an option, wasting energy with this cow is the most stupid strategy.

They were in a stalemate for a while, Gu Chen rushed over first this time, raised his leg three steps high but was grabbed by Zhuo Fan directly, Gu Chen couldn't keep his balance on one leg and quickly tilted his body to one side, Zhuo Fan caught it quickly when he saw the opportunity Gu Chen's shoulders, raised his arms, swung his whole body up in the air, and raised his knees to attack Gu Chen's waist. Gu Chen was in great pain from the impact, and his hair was soaked in sweat.

Seeing this, Chu He gasped in distress and stood up from his seat, "Brother Chen!"

Old Xu lit a cigarette, and said slowly: "Hurry up and finish it, the neighbor's baby has already been born."

This was a code word that stimulated Zhuo Fan's nerves, and Lu San'er's face changed accordingly. Zhuo Fan immediately grabbed Gu Chen's collar and pulled it back. When he punched it again, Gu Chen raised his leg and kicked Zhuo Fan On Zhuo Fan's face, a gray footprint with a shoe sole slantedly stuck to Zhuo Fan's nose and mouth. It looked painful, but he couldn't help laughing.

The moment Gu Chen landed on the ground, he stripped off the suit that was scratched by Zhuofa, revealing a row of shallow abdominal muscles. In the dark night, his fair skin was covered with a layer of silver, and his speed was as fast as lightning, stepping on Zhuofan's legs and chest Turning up the kneecaps caught Zhuo Fan's two shoulder blades and neck, and Zhuo Fan couldn't move immediately when he was caught at the vital point. This move can directly twist the person's neck with a little effort on Gu Chen's legs.

"Zhuofan!"

The person being called didn't react much, but Gu Chen raised his head first. At the moment of life and death, his legs holding Zhuo Fan's bull head loosened a little. Zhuo Fan took the opportunity to bend down suddenly and threw him off Before Gu Chen could take his attention away from Mo Yan, he slammed his handsome face on the ground.

"Fuck!" Gu Chen spit ashes out of his mouth.

Mo Yan came striding forward with fire, and grabbed Gu Chen. Poor Young Master Gu's half face was covered with ashes, and it was densely covered with small gravels.

Mo Yan was so angry that he wanted to curse.

Gu Chen squinted his right eye in pain, and a layer of gray foam floated on his dense eyelashes.

"...Boss...boss..." Zhuo Fan regretted it after he fell off his body, such a strong and fierce man looked at Mo Yan's gloomy face and was speechless.

Mo Yan clicked Zhuo Fan from the air, and Zhuo Fan was frightened, and hurriedly explained: "No, we just... gestured, but I didn't expect..."

Mo Yan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he took Gu Chen and turned around and left.

Gu Chen had a pitiful face with a yin and yang face, one eye could not be opened to see the road, and when he left, he didn't forget to turn his head to comfort Zhuo Fan, "It's no big deal, you won this time, let's fight again next time! "

Fight a wool?If you lend Zhuo Fan a hundred more guts, he will not dare to fight Gu Chen again!Just now, the kid surnamed Chu drove him into the wall to accept Lao Xu's suggestion. From now on, it's better to stay as far away from the boss's family as possible.

Gu Chen was also silently punished by someone for saying those words, and the bones in his hands were almost crushed by the pair of big hands that were holding him.

Mo Yan's arrogance grew wildly in his heart, and every word was full of anger, "Are you full? I took the time to answer a phone call. You actually rode on someone's head with your arms bare?"

"Look at it, look at it," Gu Chen clicked his tongue twice, and corrected, "How ugly are you saying that? Is that called tactics, okay? Did you see the big move?"

"You made a big move? How did you get thrown to the ground?"

Gu Chen:

It's kind of embarrassing to be thrown out face down!But after thinking about it, "Hey, who is to blame? It's not to blame you! Who told you to be okay?"

It's okay not to mention it, but Mo Yan is even more angry when he mentions it, "I'm calling Zhuo Fan, what are you doing now?"

"..." Gu Chen was at a loss for words and was blocked back.

He couldn't tell why, and he didn't know why, it felt like an instinctive reaction, the moment he heard Mo Yan's voice, his eyes followed him uncontrollably.

Mo Yan carried Gu Chen to the pool, and stretched out his hands to help him wash his face with water.

Gu Chen is not used to being served like this, and Mo Yan is not gentle at all, the calluses on his hands made his tender face hurt even more, he pulled his neck and shouted: "Don't, don't do it, I will do it myself !"

Gu Chen swung the water on his face and shook Mo Yan's face. Mo Yan had black lines on his face, and help Gu Chen roll up his sleeves helplessly, watching him silently as he washed off the ashes on his face.

"Have you washed it?"

Gu Chen wiped his face, "Yes."