The Perfect Hidden Marriage

  55, owe beating: it was him who was hit hard

  The sun is golden, dazzling, and the wind is very soft and sweet, which can make people drunk.

Jin Hengyuan’s reaction was calm and calm. He returned with a calm look and glanced around the passage, then nodded: "Okay! But I have to find a place where there are no people. There are too many people here. ...I don't want you to lose too badly, and your self-esteem will be hurt by that time, and your sister will blame me..."

  Su Musheng suddenly black face, damn, this person is actually even more mad than him.

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  Su Musheng took Jin Hengyuan to a park.

  Linhe, looking for a grassy field, two high-spirited men stood opposite each other.

  A tall and handsome man with a cold face, powerful eyes, and extraordinary momentum; a thin and long face, a rebellious face, heavy eyes, and a hostile look.

  The first one was Su Musheng, with a pinch of his fist, his momentum was like a rainbow.

  He was very good at fighting since he was a child. Under normal circumstances, as long as he does it, others will only get hit, because he is very good at grasping the opponent’s weakness.

  If the game meets the opponent, at first, he will deliberately show weakness to relax the opponent's vigilance. Once he finds the opponent's path, he will fully counterattack and eventually defeat the opponent.

  He thought that this trick could also be used on Jin Hengyuan.

  However, half an hour later, he unexpectedly discovered that it was him who was hit hard...

  After he was thrown on the grass by Jin Hengyuan for the Nth time, Su Musheng instinctively showed fear for Jin Hengyuan, and layers of cold sweat ooze from his back.

  God, this man...this man is actually better than him.

   "Have you played enough?"

Su Musheng, who fell to the ground, felt his body hurts like a frame. The white T-shirt on his body was stained with dirt, and it was needless to say that he was embarrassed.

Jin Hengyuan’s disgusting face came into his eyes again at this moment, and he threatened: “If you have enough fun, go home and take a bath and change clothes. I don’t want your mother and sister to think I’m here. Bullying the small with the big."

  Su Musheng panted roughly, staring at him angrily, blood rushing through his veins, angry and angry, but he couldn't beat him again. That worrisome fire, it's really impossible to say.

   "Why, still not convinced? Still want to fight?"

  Jin Hengyuan patted the leaves on his white shirt.

  Compared with Su Musheng's miserable appearance, he looked like someone who had fought with others, and he was refreshed.

  It’s just that the dangerous energy of his squinting eyes now makes him feel terrified, and he can't help but think of a word: people cannot look good.

  "If you think you still owe you, OK, we can continue...

  While speaking, the hand that hurt his whole body was stretched out again, as if he wanted to "violently" again.

   Seeing this, Su Musheng, who was like a frightened bird, shrank back abruptly, climbed up sharply, rubbing the painful area, didn't dare to hum more, turned around to leave, but was stopped.

   "What are you doing?"

  He screamed in fear.

  Jin Hengyuan’s smile was very cold:

   "What did you say just now? You are called brother-in-law if you win. Now I have won!"

  Su Musheng's face became stiff, and his reluctance was obvious.

   "Why, still unhappy?"

  Jin Hengyuan raised his eyebrows: "If you are a man, you should do what you say, Su Musheng, if you think you are just a kid and not a man, then go. I don't care about children!"

  Damn, it's really exciting.

  This person is too exciting.

  Su Musheng's entire face was completely green, staring bitterly at this calm man, gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words:

   "Just call—brother-in-law...I called. Get out of the way!"

  Jin Hengyuan finally smiled happily: "Well, I finally behaved... I called my brother-in-law, and my brother-in-law will not treat you badly. I will give you a big red envelope later!"

Su Musheng, who was angry and black-faced, really wanted to rush to smash his smiling face:

  Don't be proud, the surname is Jin, let's take a look.