Is it too much? "
He Junle stretched out his hand to block the camera of Murong Jihua's terminal, and cursed with a smile:
"You are enough."
697.
Murong Jihua grabbed that hand.
698.
Like the clouds returning to the sky,
The waves come to shore,
The stars return to the night,
You belong to me.
699.
Murong Jihua couldn't help blushing again.
He coughed to cover up, but his actions were very honest, he lifted He Junle's quilt and arranged himself inside.
I don't have the nerve to hold it, and I just sit side by side with people, leaning on a soft cushion.
"you-"
"I-"
"..."
"..."
"You please?"
"You first."
All right.
Murong Jihua didn't really have anything to ask, and he seemed to be full of rambunctious words and questions—so he asked in a dazed way:
"You... haven't... lived with your brother, have you?"
"..."
"Fuck, what am I talking about, I mean, I'm your number one—fuck, Ben, I..."
"..."
He Junle rubbed the center of his eyebrows, then leaned forward and lightly bit Murong Jihua's earlobe with his lips, and said in a low voice:
"No. There are no men or women. You are the first. Are you okay?"
His voice was a little hoarse, so Murong Jihua suddenly thought of something he shouldn't have thought of.
"Then...your hegemony and mine, which one compares..."
700.
Hold.
Yan Jihua, I, Murong Jihua, please shut up!
What's the matter with such a trivial question!
Are you still expecting him to say something like "Jiangshan does not change Murong Jihua"? !
701.
Then Murong Jihua heard it, He Junle chuckled lightly, and said:
"Oh... Of course, if the country doesn't change—"
! !
702.
Half a second later, He Junle's terminal rang in an unpleasant way.
A second later, He Junle: "Huh? Ah-what?"
Chen Ergou's voice excitedly passed between the two through the terminal:
"Boss! Our Junle Gang's income and expenditure situation for this month is out! Great harvest! We will not only be the boss of the North District in the future! Go and have a look! We have passed it to you!"
"What!?"
He Junle's eyes shone brightly, and he stood up abruptly, completely different from the sick and feverish look just now.
Murong Jihua: "..."
Murong Jihua: "Le..."
He Junle: "Oh, very good! You are worthy of being under my command! I will go against the sky and change my fate! Hahaha, I'll go and have a look right now, and wait for orders!"
Murong Jihua: "..."
Murong Jihua stretched out his hand to help He Junle straighten his clothes, and told him to be careful not to run around—He Junle slapped his hand off, and turned around, his eyes sharp.
A domineering smile appeared on the corner of his lips:
703.
"There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers, and the love between children and other things affects my elder brother's walking in the rivers and lakes,"
"Hua'er, wait for me here, and come find you after I finish my business!"
Murong Jihua: "... ... ..."
704.
Murong Jihua: "...OK."
He Junle's shortcoming
705.
"He Junle, even if what awaits you in front of you will be blood and tears, fall and sorrow, you will have no regrets?"
"..."
"I see, since it's your choice—"
"Murong, speak well."
706.
While taking the elevator to the multi-functional training room on the 30th floor, Murong Jihua suddenly opened up, chattering and chattering endlessly. After He Junle made it clear to shut up, the other party even changed his speaking style.
The tone changed, but the meaning was surprisingly consistent:
Brother Le, are you really going to the training room
Or, are you really not taking a rest today at least
Murong Jihua made an annoyed expression, took the time to adjust the tie,
"I thought you'd prefer that way of saying it."
707.
At this time, the elevator just passed the indoor zoo on the twenty-sixth floor.
A water elephant was playing in the water by the lake, and the water droplets hit the glass cover of the sightseeing elevator where they were, leaving a long wet mark.
Murong Jihua thought: It's like He Junle's leg was bleeding last night...
stop.
He Junle didn't look sideways: "No, I really like it."
"But we have more important things to do than rest, don't we—or are you looking forward to being kidnapped by Her Highness the Princess who is prepared?"
Murong Jihua raised his hand begging for mercy: "Don't dare."
708.
At this moment, the elevator began to pass by the music cafe on the twenty-seventh floor.
Beautiful lighting, romantic music and an ambiguous atmosphere.
Murong Jihua thought: Just like He Junle sitting next to himself with his back to the starry sky last night...
stop.
He Junle raised his fingers, his expression was serious and serious, and he whispered softly:
"Princess Elizabeth is very strong. Although I am better than her in terms of wrist strength, it is inevitable that I will not fall behind in other aspects... Hehe, although the possibility of this is very small."
709.
At this time, the elevator had almost finished the private beach on the twenty-eighth floor.
The artificial sunlight is warm and comfortable, the heat waves are rolling, and the indoor sand gulls are chirping and chirping, which is cute and amiable.
Murong Jihua thought: It's as warm and comfortable as He Junle's inside last night...
stop.
He Junle turned sideways, staring intently at Murong Jihua, his two hands made gestures, and analyzed:
"... So I think it is necessary to review and catch mistakes in time. If I am not proficient in any areas, at least I still have time to learn quickly. If you seize the opportunity, your winning rate will more than double!"
"..."
"..."
"Murong Jihua, are you listening to me?"
"... Of course, my man is worthy of being my man. Well, well said, well said!"
"..."
"..."
"..."
"... If you are short of money, just ask Ben Shao?"
710.
The elevator quickly passed the manager's private bedroom on the 29th floor, and stopped steadily at the training room on the 30th floor.
He Junle burst out laughing:
"No need, just take care of yourself and the Su family siblings. As for the money..."
He grabbed Murong Jihua's bow tie before the automatic door of the elevator opened, and quickly pressed a kiss on the corner of the latter's lips:
"Everyone is mine now, so I'm afraid I won't be able to do it without money?"
711.
Murong Jihua left a slight tooth mark on He Junle's cool lower lip:
"This young master just likes a damn man who loves money and has a good way like you."
712.
Steward Cui and Sophia's maid team, who were guarding the elevator door on the 30th floor, happened to see this scene: "..."
Today we are also shining rich light bulbs.
713.
The practice room is very large, consisting of a circle of stands that is far above the ground and a wide field in the middle.
Under He Junle's suggestion of "I haven't done it for a long time, I'm afraid I'll scare you, so please move to the stands", Murong Jihua, while accommodating, laid a layer of high-quality blankets on the entire training ground.
In his words, only soft ones are safe and caring.
714.
Cui Guanshi carefully presented a remote control with densely packed buttons:
"Young master, this is a remote control system, which is a complete imitation of the royal family's omnipotent knight training system. Her Royal Highness Princess Elizabeth's training since she was a child is also based on this."
Murong Jihua was a little confused, what kind of magical world is this!
"Will it be dangerous?"
"Uh... There will definitely be dangers. But the intelligent system will evaluate the personal safety of the people present in a timely manner. Master, you can also pause at any time with the remote control."
Steward Cui paused and added: "Downstairs, thirty-six top physicians of the royal family are on call at any time."
Murong Jihua was still a little worried, He Junle didn't give him another chance to think crazy. He said coldly:
"Let's start, wait any longer, the day lily will be cold."
"Or,"
He Junle raised the corners of his lips slightly:
"You don't trust my strength?"
715.
letter!
Of course I believe you!
But I don't really believe in this magical training system!
716.
Murong Jihua had no choice but to pick an unremarkable gray button: "Let's start with this one."
——Almost at the same time as Murong Jihua's fingers worked on the button, four gun muzzles appeared around the training room, all nailed in the direction of He Junle.
"?!"
"Isn't this fucking dangerous!?"
Murong Jihua wanted to press pause, but before he put his finger on the pause button—
The attack is launched suddenly:
Thousands of small red and green colorful cakes hit He Junle at an astonishing speed.
Murong Jihua: "???"
——When he turned his eyes to the center of the field, Murong Jihua's eyes never looked away.
717.
He Junle:
Repeated vertical jump × extreme drift × landing 0 energy-consuming missiles × left-handed right block + active attack × explosive roundabout kick + nine-yin white bone claw × 10 + ∞
=
Ten minutes later, all the cakes were shattered and melted into mud, spreading softly all over the floor.
He Junle didn't touch anything except the soles of his shoes, and even dragged a plate that came from nowhere with one hand, put two or three pieces of strawberry cake, put it between his lips and teeth carelessly with the other hand, and licked off the cream on top.
718.
Onlookers: Dazed and forced to stand aside and show surprise.
Murong Jihua: "..."
Murong Jihua: "I almost forgot...in this world Newton might not have been born at all..."
719.
Murong Jihua leaned forward:
"Jun Le, how do you feel, is there any discomfort?"
He Junle raised his right eyebrow lightly, and smiled domineeringly:
"