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"You are so bold. Fei Yi learned taekwondo from a very young age. Are you sure you can beat her?"

Back at the winery, Qi Jun knew that Yun Xianxiang and Fei Yi had agreed to a duel two days later, and talked to Yun Xianxiang, but turned his inexplicable eyes on Song Mian.

People like theirs may not all be masters of martial arts, but they must have self-defense skills. Even if they are to strengthen their bodies, they have to practice twice.

Fei Yi did not care about this, but these are their compulsory subjects. No matter how poor Fei Yi is, he graduated smoothly.

He couldn't understand why Song Mian didn't stop Yun think about it. So believe that Yun thinks he can win?

"She's just happy." Song Mian looked at Yun Xiang's eyes softly, like a pure and clear lake, so clear that it was drowning.

Qi Jun: ...

"Every time I saw her, she made beautiful nails." Yun Xiang suddenly said.

Song Mian's eyes were full of smiles, and dazzled like glaze in the sun.

"How did you suddenly mention nail art?" Song Meng looked blank.

"Look at the hands of Ai Li and Qian Qian." Yun Xiang said to Song Meng.

Song Meng looked at it, Song Qian's generous hand extended, and her pink nails were clean and trimmed.

"I guess the children of the big family will learn some self-defense skills unless they can't afford it."

Yun thinks of looking at Song Mian, the psychedelic and clear pupil looks like a broken starlight: "But she must have been deserted for a long time."

Martial arts should be persevered, and once slacked off, it will be greatly reduced.

It is impossible for a woman who meets several times and has beautiful nails and even beautiful broken diamonds to practice martial arts every day.

Especially Kickboxing, which requires pairing or target training.

Yun thinks about practicing martial arts day and night this year. Since Song Qian taught her to play Tai Chi, she feels that her strength is increasing day by day.

Especially after taking a trick with Lucia before, she was very confident in her sensitivity to reaction.

Lucia did look down upon her, neglecting her precautions and being deceived by her acting skills, but if she is not fast enough and her movements are gentle and windless, it is impossible to succeed in a sneak attack.

"Then you compare with her on the spot and give her two days of preparation time." Song Mengji.

"Once something is thrown away, it is impossible to pick it up in a short time." Yun thinks and smiles confidently. "Two days is the condition that she put forward. I promised her to avoid losing her heart."

Besides, Fei Yi can work harder in two days, so she can't ask Song Mian to learn two tricks?

"To win, you have to win beautifully and make the other party speechless." Li Xiangling believes that Yun Xiang will not do things that are not sure.

"Things have been fixed, don't worry about it." Yun thinks that this person is the most calm one, "What to eat tonight?"

"I brought a sheep back today, the meat is fresh, and you can roast the leg of lamb in the open air." As soon as he mentioned this Qi Jun, he was eager to try.

Immediately, Li Xiangling and they will go back with Yun Xiang. He has the intention to chase people, but the matter on this side has not been dealt with yet.

If you want to hurry up and express your performance, even if people are not impressed, at least the food is so memorable.

"Yo, can't see, you will do this?" Song Meng was expecting and surprised.

In her eyes, Qi Jun is a noble and honored son, with a fine skin and tender meat.

"Brother and I deliberately learned from the local people when we were exploring the "Ear of Hell"." Qi Jun said, and began to walk away with his sleeves.

"Expedition?" Song Meng captured the keyword.

"He is an explorer." Yun thought about forgetting to tell them what Qi Jun was doing.

"Can't see it." Song Meng looked at each other with surprise.

Even Li Xiangling was surprised to see Qi Jun, so a little surprised that Qi Jun was so beautiful that she could hardly find North.

Seeing Yun think about it and Song Mian couldn't help but find it funny. Sure enough, even if it was unrequited love, men were naive enough.

Not to mention Qi Jun's roasted leg of lamb, not to mention the taste, the scent is attractive enough when it is only half-cooked.

"Unfortunately, Uncle Song can't eat it." Yun thought and sighed. Song Kai came out of Fei Yi's house and answered the phone and left.

Although Song Rong did not say anything, Yun Xiang thinks Song Rong must be in a hurry, otherwise he will not come today.

So he just squeezed in two days and flew in, braced her, and left.

Yun Xiangxiang's heart was warm and guilty.

Song Mian held her hand: "Don't think about it, my father and I will do the same. I have been sleeping on the plane for the longest month."

When you go to a place to deal with affairs or see a patient, and you don’t even have time to drink, you have to fly to the next place...

"Ah?" Yun thought of looking at Song Mian in shock.

The big eyes are round and a little dull cute, so Song Mian couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her: "This is a few times, once every few years or more than ten years."

Well, Yun thinks of relief, thinking that most of her life, she spent most of her life in the crew casually looking for a place to fall asleep, and can feel the busyness of Song Mian.

"Lamb leg is ready, come and eat!" Song Meng shouted sourly.

She was about to turn her head to ask Yun to think about it, and she saw that the intimacy of no one beside the two people really didn't give people a way to live.

Yun thought about it and knew that Song Meng must have seen it. After hitting Song Mian, he took his hand and walked to the table.

Qi Jun’s roasted leg of lamb is absolutely a must. Song Meng ate his thumbs upright: “It’s delicious, isn’t it Xiangling?”

Li Xiangling glanced at her, and looked at Shang Qijun's expectation, not disobedient: "It's delicious."

It was indeed delicious. This was the most delicious barbecue after Song Mian asked them to eat roast duck.

"Eat more." Qi Jun cut the best piece of meat from the leg of lamb and placed it on the plate and handed it to Li Xiangling.

Li Xiangling is not easy to refuse: "Thank you."

Before waiting for Song Meng to ridicule, she hurriedly divided her and Yun and blocked Song Meng's mouth.

Qi Jun was a little lost to see this, but he was not discouraged.

But the atmosphere was still not very good. Song Meng immediately changed the subject and asked Yun to think about the experience of going to Fei Yi's house.

"We didn't do anything, so Uncle Song took Fei Yi's grandpa to reason, and finished drinking a cup of tea." Yun thinks and answers truthfully.

"What?" This is not what Song Meng expected.

Shouldn't it be the tip of the needle against Maimang, and the two sides confront each other fiercely? One after another showed the cards and used the most fierce means to suppress the opponent?

In fact, Yun thought that the process was too unexpected, and she could only smile at her.

Song Meng ate a barbecue with his chin on his back and looked at the sky: "I want to know what Uncle Song said."