Chapter 419: Little disciples, do you mind if your son,

Chapter 419 Little apprentices, do you mind if your son is a crook?

The matter on the Internet has come to an end completely, Gong Jiuhan's personal reputation has also recovered, and even the voice is even higher than before.

ET, which was originally affected by the turmoil of the two incidents, has gradually entered the right track, and began to participate in the competition according to the players' own conditions, and no longer received any abuse.

On the contrary, because the members of the team took over the international competition, they were once supported by the public, and they cheered for them.

Many people are waiting for ET to re-open the recruiting channel, but they don’t want to see any splashes all the time. Those who have submitted their own information before are very disappointed, because after this, I am afraid that Jun Gu will not plan to recruit new people in the short term.

And Jun Gu really thought so.

Recruiting new fighters at this time, he needs to spend more manpower and material resources to train new fighters, and apart from Gong Jiuyin, a part-time trainer in the team, Shen Ci has not yet returned.

A Ye Rumeng can still be recruited under Gong Jiuhan's command, but there are too many people, without a full-time coach to lead, it is 100% impossible.

After thinking about it, the new recruitment plan was finally postponed.

After a day at school, when Gong Jiuhan woke up from a drowsy sleep, the sky was already covered in red clouds, and it began to become a little dark.

She wobbled around before leaving school.

I walked to the side of the road and took the bus, and stopped and walked along the way. During the period, a few girls came up, and their eyes kept on her. She looked up lazily, and those people flickered and closed quickly. out of sight.

The slightly flushed faces still revealed their thoughts.

Not only that, but many people in the car kept looking at her, and she realized how familiar her face was in front of the public only after she realized it.

After getting out of the car, Gong Jiu touched his face dumbly, thinking that he should wear a mask when going out in the future, this face is really not easy to go out now.

While walking towards the club, she was thinking about how to get the guy out of the room.

At the beginning, he thought that she was also a sojourner, and it was his choice where Jun Gu lived. Now it seems that she is leading the wolf into the house.

As long as she thinks that she will sleep with this person for an unknown period of time from now on, she will feel uncomfortable all over.

Now there is another Si Yan.

Tsk, it made her brain hurt.

But when she returned to the club, she was forced to forget about this trouble.

After dinner, looking at the bowl full of unknown liquid in front of him, and the smell rushing into his nose, even if he didn't drink it, Gong Jiu could feel the poisonous degree of this thing.

She held the bowl in silence for a while, then raised her eyes to look at the person who had brought the medicine box in front of her:

"Can Gu Shen tell me, what kind of bowl is this?"

Standing up straight, Jun Gu hangs his eyes over the porcelain bowl he placed in the boy's hand, which is filled with thick black liquid.

is the smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the whole room.

"Afraid that I will poison you to death?" He looked at the boy's brows with resistance, and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, although I am not talented, I still know some medicine, but it is something that can help your wounds heal."

He opened the medicine box and paused: "Don't worry, it's not poisonous."

Gong Jiu pursed his lips silently.

Of course she knows it's not poisonous, but the smell is really hard to talk about.

When Xu Shi was younger, she was soaked in medicine pots all day long, which made her very repulsed by these decoctions, so Jiang Fei later chose to incorporate the medicine into sugar tablets. to make it easier for her to accept.

Jun Gu took out the scissors and tweezers, and when he turned around, he saw the young man staring at the bowl in his hand solemnly.

Can't help but make the corners of his lips stained with a smile.

The thing in his hand was put back, and he turned sideways.

Gong Jiu pondered for a while, and when he was about to take a deep breath, **** pinched his nose suddenly, bringing the warmth of that person's fingertips.

She was taken aback for a moment, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the other party looking at him with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

"What are you waiting for, drink quickly."

His other hand rested on the bottom of her hand holding the bowl, and lifted it slightly.

The bitter and unspeakable medicinal juice entered the mouth, and the countless juices that irritated the taste buds were like bitter gall that was accidentally bitten. After a bowl of medicine fell into his belly, Jun Gu put away his hand, and Gong Jiulan looked down at the empty bowl in his hand, his facial features wrinkled Together.

What kind of medicine is this? It's so **** bitter!

Bitter than her sugar tablets!

She pursed her mouth, put the bowl on the table, and breathed with her mouth slightly open, trying to reduce the pain that kept rising.

It is rare for a young man to have such a vivid expression on his face. The smile at the end of Jun Gu's eyes gradually deepened, and a slight smirk floated between his brows.

Suddenly something was stuffed into his mouth, Gong Jiuhu subconsciously swallowed his mouth, and suddenly his mouth was filled with sweetness, the taste of oranges.

She paused for a moment before touching the sweetness with the tip of her tongue, looking at the person who had already bent over to pick up the medical scissors.

Jun Gu turned around, looked at her, raised his chin lightly: "Clothes."

This time, Gong Jiuhan paid great attention to the position of the lifted clothes, and did not move much during the whole process, so as to prevent the same thing as yesterday from happening again.

Afterwards, Jun Gu didn't ask again, but it made her feel a little nervous.

"Tomorrow I will let Jiang Fei come over."

Today, I forgot to let that guy come over, or she went over there.

Putting down the blood-stained cotton ball, Jun Gu didn't raise his eyes:

"No, I saw him today."

He went to get the bandage, turned around and slowly pulled off the required amount: "He has other things to do, I didn't let him come."

Gong Jiuhan squinted his eyes suspiciously, why didn't Jiang Fei mention this to her? Jun Gu told him not to come, would that guy be so obedient?

She bowed her head, and Jun Gu was about to lean over to wrap the bandage for her.

"Let me do it."

Taking the bandage from the opponent's hand, Gong Jiuhan alternated his hands, and bandaged the wound clumsily and slowly.

Knowing that this person would not recognize anyone if he was stubborn, Jun Gu obediently withdrew his hand, but felt a little disappointed in his heart.

Tsk, one less chance to hug.

Put down the clothes, the astringent taste in Gong Jiu'an's mouth is gone, what is left is the sweet taste of fruit candy.

She raised her eyes to look at Jun Gu who put the medicine box directly under the coffee table, raised her hand to touch her hair, and asked casually:

"What did Gu Shen's room repair, it took so long."

Hearing this, Jun Gu glanced at her shallowly, and sat down calmly: "There are indeed quite a lot of places to repair, and it is normal for it to take a long time."

Gong Jiuyin: …

This is not the first time she has noticed that this person has a thick skin.

Everyone can hear the meaning of repelling in her mouth, right?

It just so happens that this person is going to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

She restructured her language: "What I mean is, it's better for Gu Shen to fix the room quickly and move back as soon as possible."

"Oh? Why?" Jun Gu raised his eyebrows: "I think Coach Gong is pretty good here, and it doesn't hurt to be slower there."

Gong Jiuhan pursed his lips again.

I thought you were fine, but I did!

She leaned against the sofa and sat cross-legged on it: "I am also thinking about God, after all, if I continue to live, the impact will be bad."

After a pause, she said again: "Especially your mother's side."

Gong Jiu leaned against the sofa, and under Jun Gu's slightly suspicious gaze, he cleared his throat a little bit: "When the time comes, we won't be able to keep it together, and the whole family thinks that Gu's orientation is crooked."

After saying this, it was obvious that the air was quiet for a moment.

But soon, a chuckle pierced the short silence.

Jun Gu's brows and eyes were bent, and he was clearly calm: "Is there something wrong?"

I thought that Jun Gu would care more about his image at home, so he should restrain himself for the sake of his family, but unexpectedly he got such a rhetorical answer.

How can people pick up this?

It so happened that at this time, Jun's mother knocked on the door of their room.

Jun Gu glanced at the young man who was clearly looking gloomy, with a smile on his lips, raised his eyes to see the knocking door, and raised his voice a bit:

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

Turning the handle, Si Yan's face was exposed from the outside as the door opened.

Compared to the smiling face in the morning but somewhat tired, Si Yan at this time is obviously full of energy.

When Gong Jiuan came back, he didn't see her, presumably he was catching up on sleep, and now he woke up.

She loosened her legs, stood up from the sofa, and let out a cute cry.

"Ah, Sister Yan."

In the middle of the conversation, she suddenly remembered Si Yan's words in the morning, and she changed her words again.

Intruded rashly, Si Yan entered the door, and waved his hands at Gong Jiu: "What are you doing standing up, little apprentice, don't be so reserved with your sister!"

As she walked in, she looked at the two and asked, "What are you two talking about?"

Gong Jiuhan is not a hypocritical person, so he nodded when he heard the words, and prepared to sit back again.

It's just that her calmness is not worth mentioning in front of the mother and son.

Jun Gu Youyou glanced at the well-behaved boy, and jokingly replied to Si Yan's words:

"Mom, this little apprentice asked you," when he said this, he still stopped for a while, but it only made Gong Jiu feel a little bit dangerous.

Sure enough, the next second I heard him say: "Do you mind your son, he is crooked."

Gong Jiu's movements froze instantly.

(end of this chapter)

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