Chapter 888 Don’t Hug Me

He released it, squeezed it, and released it again. He couldn't put it down while playing.

next moment:

"Snapped!"

I was slapped on the face, but the force wasn't too hard, so it didn't hurt either.

"Mo Boyuan, don't you believe it or not, I am really being abused today!"

Could you please stop being so mean?

He actually likes to pinch people’s noses!

"Pfft, wife, do you think you can beat me?"

He has some skills and may be effective against other ordinary people.

But if compared with this man, then

Mo Boyuan was thrown into his own base for training after he was three years old. In terms of skill, he can definitely reach the top ten in the rankings!

It's just that I didn't want to be so high-profile, so I didn't compete for that title.

And there are so many masters in the base, and they can all submit to the man, which is enough to show how terrifying the man's strength is!

Therefore, what Mo Boyuan just said to his wife was really not meant to hurt her.

Jiang Tingxu had never tried it before, and he knew in his heart that he would definitely not be able to defeat him with his little strength, but he couldn't restrain his eagerness to try!

Suddenly he spoke:

"Have a fight!"

uh-huh?

"What?"

Thinking that he heard wrongly, the man picked his ears.

"I said, let's have a fight!"

Jiang Tingxu really wanted to fight this man to see where his current strength was!

But Mo Boyuan twitched the corners of his mouth a few times and coughed twice:

"No! I refuse!

I'm not the type to fight with my wife! "

If word gets out, you may not know what people will say about it!

But Jiang Tingxu didn't accept the man's rejection at all, and took the man's hand:

"Rejection is invalid. Also, this isn't called fighting, it's called sparring!"

Seeing that the woman in front of him seemed to have really made up his mind, Mo Boyuan finally looked at her seriously:

"Really want to fight?" asked.

"Of course!" Can this be false?

Isn’t he standing here himself?

Suddenly, Mo Boyuan received a few glares from his wife. Mo Boyuan was helpless, and then he grabbed the woman's hand:

"follow me!"

"where to?"

"Sold you!"

Who believes this?

Jiang Tingxu was a hundred and eighty in disbelief.

This man, even if he sold himself, would not sell his wife.

indeed.

After a while, Jiang Tingxu was pulled by Mo Boyuan to the basement of the annex building.

After living there for so many years, Jiang Tingxu really didn't know that the basement was actually a boxing ring. Of course, it was not only for boxing, but also for other things.

"This was my personal training ground. Before going abroad, I would basically come here to play for two hours every day."

"Why didn't you mention it?"

The man smiled:

"Why are you bringing this up? It makes you feel sorry for me?"

Since it is a training ground, injuries are inevitable.

Mo Boyuan's temper, and he was still young and frivolous at that time, how could he show it in front of his beloved little girl?

Jiang Tingxu choked on the man's words:

"you"

"Okay, okay, there's no need to mention the past. Don't you want to fight? Get up there!"

Well, it’s time to get to the ring.

The man skillfully took a new piece of equipment from the side:

"Put it on, just in case."

Of course Jiang Tingxu didn't refuse. After all, it was a man's wish.

After putting it on obediently, he was carried to the stage by the man.

"I can do it myself, don't hug me!"

I said I was going to beat him, but I am hugging him here and there. How am I going to beat him later?

How embarrassing?

However, protest is ineffective, and men ignore women’s protests.

After taking the stage, he put down the lovely girl in his arms.