Chapter 10 is so picky?
"Brother, brother? Are you okay?"
When Ye Lin realized it, Gong Jiuan had already left a long way.
He tried to hold Ye He's hand but was waved away.
"Look what good things you have done!"
There was a taste of hating iron but not steel, mixed with fierceness, which made Ye Lin's face turn pale.
Did not dare to step forward again.
Given him a grumpy look, Ye He wiped off the blood from his nose, and left the scene with some unsteady steps.
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The three of them came to the restaurant and were led into the box by the waiter.
"Xiao Jiuan, what do you want?" Jiang Xiying looked up at Gong Jiuan after ordering a few dishes, and then simply put the menu on the turntable and passed it to her, "Or you can come by yourself, I will have you tonight Gu Shen pays the bill, order whatever you want."
By the way, I did not forget to cheat Jun Gu, and vividly interpreted the meaning of "borrowing flowers to offer Buddha".
Jun Gu glanced at Ni casually.
Jiang Xiying's face turned cold, and he smiled at Gong Jiuhan.
Gong Jiuhan didn't refuse. He quickly scanned the menu and said to the waiter, "One serving of boiled fish and one serving of steamed king crab, thank you."
Jun Gu looked pale, and his eyes fell on the boy's hand holding the menu.
The hands are fair and beautiful, as slender as jade.
The distance between the two of them is not too far, and the blood vessels inside can still be seen faintly.
He frowned quietly.
The waiter quickly wrote it down and nodded politely: "Okay, please wait a moment."
After the waiter withdrew, there was a moment of silence in the box.
During the period, Gong Jiuhan's mobile phone rang.
Pick up the phone and glance at the screen, swipe it twice, turn it off and put it back.
Raising his hand and rubbing the bridge of his nose, Gong Jiu was a little irritable for a moment.
Shen Ci is like a dog skin plaster. He will send a message to her every hour. It doesn't work to block WeChat or call. He always has a way to make the message appear on your mobile phone.
Her actions made Jiang Xiying turn her head sideways, and her tone was obviously curious, "What? Make you so disgusted?"
He saw the flash of disgust in Gong Jiu's eyes.
Under Jiang Xiying's gaze, Gong Jiu put down his hands, took out a small white box from his pocket, opened it, and took a piece of chewing gum from it.
"A message from a friend."
Jun Gu lowered his head, his brows under the mirror frame were faintly indifferent, and the black mobile phone twirled beautifully at his fingertips.
Jiang Xiying snorted, attracted by Gong Jiu's dumb movements, and leaned towards her, "What brand of chewing gum is this? Why haven't I seen it before?"
Jun Gu paused for a moment before looking at Gong Jiu.
Throwing the candy into his mouth leisurely, he leaned over and saw the trash can at his feet.
"A gift from a friend." Throwing away the candy wrapper, Gong Jiuhan paused while collecting the box, looked at Jiang Xiying, and then at the things in his hand, "Why, do you want it?"
Then I thought about it for a while, and took the box back, "This won't work."
"Why?"
Jiang Xiying's curiosity was not satisfied, and she was confused by Gong Jiuhan's actions.
He almost stretched out his hand.
Why didn’t you give it again?
I can't bear to part with a piece of chewing gum, so pick it?
At this time, the box was opened from the outside, and the waiter walked in with the dishes.
After setting it up, go out again, and close the door intimately.
Gong Jiu shook his head silently, without explaining, "It just doesn't work."
Jiang Xiying curled her lips, but gave up, and focused on the delicious food in front of her, "Okay."
It's just a piece of chewing gum, it doesn't matter if you eat it or not.
It was the packaging, which was quite novel, and he had never seen a decent trademark or name.
Jun Gu put down his phone, picked up his chopsticks, and picked up the vegetables slowly.
A look of indifference.
For a while, there were only subtle chewing sounds on the entire table.
Gong Jiu sucked in sugar, although he ordered two dishes, he didn't move his chopsticks much.
"Oh, by the way, Gu Shen, has the club coach been recruited?" As if remembering something, Jiang Xiying paused and spoke.
"not yet."
Jun Gu shook his head.
Jiang Xiying said again, "Isn't there a resignation? Why do you need to recruit a coach?"
Bringing up this issue again, Jiang Xiying realized that he had neglected this matter.
The taste of sugar in his mouth faded, Gong Jiu bowed his head and pulled the trash can to spit it out, started to eat quietly.
Jiang Xiying called Jun Gu Wei Gu God.
She just remembered that the famous fighting king in the professional fighting world, a boss-level figure, is called Gu Shen.
Brows and eyes lowered, Gong Jiu silently looked at the chopsticks with no fluctuations in his eyes.
The world is really small.
"He has something to leave and has no time to lead the team."
Jun Gu replied that his eating movements were neither fast nor slow, and each time he chewed and swallowed carefully before proceeding to the next round of pickling.
Every gesture is full of nobility.
Jiang Xiying thought for a while, and said, "I remember that the national k-1 summer competition will officially start next month, and the club has also signed up to participate. Is it a big problem without a coach?"
Swallowing the meal unhurriedly, Jun Gu's voice came slowly: "It's just a k-1. If you need to rely on the coach even for this, then they don't need to participate."
K-1 is in a relatively simple mode compared to MMA. K-1 is free fighting, which only includes standing fighting, not as complicated as MMA.
The plain words were full of natural confidence and disdain, which made Jiang Xiying silently feel sorry for the people in the club for two seconds:
Look at what kind of cold-blooded and arrogant boss you stand on? So it's safe to win.
Otherwise it will end...
He carefully glanced at Jun Gu.
It should be pretty miserable.
"However, their daily training is mainly in mixed martial arts. If they only use standing fighting, it will be somewhat affected."
After all, the mixed martial arts model is deeply ingrained in their hearts.
"By the way, why did you suddenly sign up for a free fighting competition for them? I remember that this kind of single competition was almost never arranged for them before."
Jiang Xiying lowered his head and took a mouthful of food.
"Give them practice."
Jun Gu spoke calmly.
Jiang Xiying was dumbfounded when he heard that: "So, it's just a training session and you just send people to the national competition?"
You are the boss?
Jun Gu never raised the corner of his eyes in response to his question: "The people under my command have this strength."
Jiang Xiying was silent for a moment: "I admit this."
Jun Gu's ET Club is as well-known throughout the country as Jun Gu, no less than those film and television stars.
This is also a demonstration of their strength.
Walking aside Gong Jiuan who was eating quietly, Jiang Xiying asked, "Xiao Jiuan, do you understand fighting?"
"so so."
Gong Jiuan is still struggling with the king crab in front of him.
Lack of interest.
Just blocked Jiang Xiying's remarks that she wanted to discuss with her.
Shrugging his shoulders, he ate in silence.
Without Jiang Xiying's chattering voice, the box was even quieter.
Gong Jiuhan quickly ate and left.
Jiang Xiying burped, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair.
"Gu Shen, I'm done eating."
Jun Gu got up directly and walked outside first.
"Remember to pay the bill."
Jiang Xiying hurriedly followed behind, with a confused face: "Didn't you agree to invite me?"
Jun Gu lowered his head, stuffed his hands into his pockets, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his tone was cool: "When did I say that?"
He seemed to remember that someone was talking to himself.
Fuck!
Jiang Xiying roared, even though he was too unwilling, he could only secretly complain about Jun Gu's excessiveness.
After paying the bill in a hurry, when passing by the supermarket, Jiang Xiying remembered that there seemed to be no snacks in her dormitory.
The two went to the supermarket again.
By the way, he also brought a little dark for Gong Jiu.
When they returned to school, it was almost twelve o'clock, and a few minutes later, even the guard couldn't wake them up.
Not long after Gong Jiuan came out of the bathroom, the two entered the bedroom.
Carrying the shopping bag, Jiang Xiying strode up to her side and handed her a bag.
"Here, Xiao Jiuyin, you, I went to the supermarket to see what delicious food I brought you." Turning around, I pulled a chair and sat down, opened my bag, and chose a bag of melon seeds torn apart.
Jun Gu looked at his movements, and his gold-rimmed mirror frame was full of disgust that couldn't be framed.
Put down the things, raise your eyes, and coincidentally collide with the boy's gaze.
The lazy author came to update wow~
(end of this chapter)