it was not far away, and it was about twenty minutes in the past, Yan Chi put down his mobile phone, turned the car around, and rushed to the place where Zhang Huohuo said.

When he passed, he was thinking, someone must have provoked the fire first, and then annoyed Lin Que, he said it yesterday, but his heart was still very short, Lin Que's look, it didn't look like someone who would take the initiative to make things up, how this, looking left and right, is someone else's fault.

Yan Chi was anxious in his heart, and did not think about it, when he had no relationship with Lin Que before, Lin Que's violent temper could kill him directly on the wire mesh of the basketball court, and it was also a common thing for the two to do things, where it was not like a person who would take the initiative to cause trouble.

Life tempers people, maybe even Yan Chi himself can't think of it, one day, he suddenly became so "black and white", Lin Que is good, Lin Que is good everywhere, it has become this picture that he hates when he sees it.

All the way to the green light, after opening the door of the hotel, Zhang Huohuo greeted him from the front and pulled him inside, his attitude was anxious, he was anxious, yan Chi's heart was also hung up, and even asked what happened.

I don't know the reason, inexplicably suddenly began to move, moved twice, the previous time was stopped, the second time to the eye, and then started to fight, fortunately in the lounge, did not make things bigger.

Zhang Huohuo pulled Yan Chi into the room and pointed him to the location of the inner chamber: "It's right there, fortunately, they are also there, and they know the point." LLin Que was

fighting with people inside, three or three people were persuading, and one of them had a particularly clear voice, saying that I was wrong, and had begun to beg for forgiveness, saying that your wife was the best, your wife was the best in the world, your wife was invincible and invincible, no one was as good as your wife, I wish you a hundred years of good morning noble son.

Lin Que's anger subsided slightly, and his tone eased, but he still didn't let go: will you say it later? The man was

about to cry: "Don't say it, don't say it, it's my mouth, I shouldn't say that Yan Chi is not good, you are true love, it is true love." Lin Que's

voice sounded fierce: "What else?" "There is

no selling son for glory, not a receiver, is a normal love, is a normal love." The man was really embarrassed, "I'm sorry Young Master Lin." Zhang Huohuo

cried and laughed: "Sister-in-law, it may have something to do with you, Brother Que heard them scolding you."

Yan Chi pushed the door in, Lin Que stood there smoking, smoking fiercely, the house was full of soot gas, and a cigarette butt was thrown on the ground.

His look was very harsh, a foot on the kneecap of the man on the ground, look closely, this man was beaten a little miserably, the nose was blue and his face was swollen, but there was a little blood, half of his face was lying on the ground, looking terrible.

There were a few of his accomplices next to him, hiding far away, and whispered for forgiveness: "Young Master Lin, it is Ah Duan who talks a lot and offends you, you adults don't remember the villains, let us go." Listen

, that's called talking.

Lin Que swallowed the clouds and vomited fog, and could not wave outside, and sat down to confirm the status of Brother Que: "Hmm.

How to tidy up like the underworld, this look of Lin Que, Yan Chi is still the first time to see, quite fresh, he gave Lu Duanduan them a silent action, standing there to see, but also want to see what Lin Que can make some demons.

Among the accomplices of the man on the ground, one of them was unconvinced, and he shouted at his neck, which was not shallow: "Ah Duan is not wrong, why do you beat people?"

Lin Que threw away his cigarette, walked over and asked, "Which sentence is right, you say it well, word by word, I listen."

His height of eighty-one-meter-nine, just by comparing his height, can scare people to death, especially now that he is still a brutal and unreasonable character, the person who came out of the head instantly instigated, did not speak, shrunk his neck backwards, Lin Que saw it, reached out to tug at his collar, bully-like: "You say." Killing

the whole field, now walking sideways in the middle, no one stopped him, or rather, could not beat him.

When Yan Chi just grabbed his wrist from behind, Lin Que's tone was fierce: "Loosen up, I will say it again, no one should stop me today." Yan Chi did

not loose, Lin Que's wrist was hard, trying to shake the person behind him away, but he just turned around and collided with Yan Chi's four eyes, like a balloon that had been pierced through a mouth, and his whole body strength was missing, and he froze there.

He was like a king just now, and now his wife is coming.

It's over, Lin Que thought to himself, this is so scary, how come no one told him, the brothers are in vain.

There is a reason for the incident, in fact, the fight can not be too blamed on him, he just played with the mobile phone in the lounge, just ready to call Yan Chi to chat. When I asked about the situation, I heard that in the room outside, there were several men who had come to the wedding with me.

Say that it is a man, probably called a dumb boy more appropriate, the first half of the journey, the topic is placed on the woman, talk about what, today one, Ming'er a thing, let people spit on, the second half, the words turned sharply, someone quietly said: "Just saw Lin Que also came."

Lin Que heard his name, put down his mobile phone, and listened carefully.

"No, I saw it, but his wife didn't come."

"Where will he come, his wife's name is Yan Chi." There is a person who thinks that he knows the inside story, pretending to mysteriously tell people, "The relationship is not good, just pretend, Yan Su sells his son to seek glory, do you see if they are willing, ironclad unwilling, it is just some superficial kung fu."

Lin Que bit a cigarette in his mouth and thought, how do you know that Yan Chi is unwilling, and it is not a roundworm in people's stomachs, people are willing, a hundred are willing.

That person just fell, full of laughter, gossip is really a magical thing, the more you talk about it, the more you make it, the more outrageous it is, this group of people may also know that what they say is not necessarily right, but when the joke is listened to, the arrangement of Lin Yan and the two families, also feel full of fun.

Lin Que smoked a cigarette and went out to beat people, he first beat the most annoying person who said the most, the strength rose, three or four people in the group, did not stop him, but ate a lot of embarrassment, until Zhang Huohuo they came over, only to stop him slightly.

Lin Que was now caught by Yan Chi, his heart was afraid, without the arrogance in front of the group just now, Yan Chi looked at him strangely, afraid of something, what to be afraid of.

He was also on fire in his heart now, this group of people who loved to pick up the rags, didn't know where they heard the news, cobbled together him, made trouble without reason, he was not happy, and even felt that Lin Que was playing well, and he also wanted to get together.

Partial Lin Que is now instigated and hard. Not up.

Yan Chi asked him, "You kick again?" The

tone of discussion and encouragement, listening to Lin Que's ears, had a different meaning, like a threat. Where did Lin Que dare, he did not dare to disobey Yan Chi's meaning, nor did he dare to break the good image he had established in front of Yan Chi. He remembered what he had said the other day, and judging by his appearance, he should have been a gentle and honest man.

His face snapped, and he stood there pondering the language: "Still not."

Zhang Huohuo, who grew up wearing a pair of pants, was a little stunned, but he still hurried out to clean up the mess for Lin Que: "Our sister-in-law has spoken, spare you, don't talk nonsense next time." A

group of people on the other side hurriedly thanked: "Thank you sister-in-law, thank you sister-in-law." SSpeaking

of the head, mechanically, this group of people surrounded themselves and said, "I wish your sister-in-law an early birth of your noble son." Yan Chi

was about to be angry to death, raised his leg and kicked the speaker, but did not kick.

, can't afford it at all, who especially wants to be their sister-in-law, Yan Chi himself also has a temper, before he got married, just like Lin Que is a fried tube, can't afford it, but the good guys have slightly converged, without him, all for the sake of the child.

Lin Que pulled him out the door: "There is a big smell of smoke here, go outside and sit down." The people who obstructed

the eyes left, Zhang Huohuo and their temperament rose again, and began to chat with Yan Chi, Yan Chi did not feel it before, and now he was interested in it, asking them about Lin Que's previous affairs.

Peach Blossom History, I don't want to listen, I feel annoyed when I hear it, I purely come over to add to the blockage, the rest can be listened to, for example, the fight thing, it looks very powerful, and it can also be defeated by one enemy and four.

The matter of fighting, Cheng, Zhang Huohuo told him, in fact, When Brother Que was in high school, he would fight, often with several enemies, no skills, practice can make skill, and at the same time, do not delay learning, grasp with both hands, and grasp firmly.

Lin Que was not serious, secretly took his eyes to look at Yan Chi, hoping to see some happy emotions in his face, and then said to Zhang Huohuo: "Don't you praise me?"

Where can

this not be exaggerated, Zhang Huohuo remembered for him: "How strong you were at that time, climbing the wall counted you jumped the highest, our group of brothers, are you hard to pull grow up, besides, how good you play the game, no, the game of the other day, why don't you play?" YYan Chi was

curious: "Game, why has he played a game with you?"

Lin Que deeply understood, what is called what should come, will always come, especially Zhang Huohuo, this person has been a game fan since he was a child, he can forget the whole thing, he can't forget this game, tell Yan Chi: "In fact, Brother Que has not played a game for us for a long time, but..."

Yan Chi interrupted him: "When was the last time?"

Zhang Huohuo said: "Dozens of days ago, we played until midnight, but it was really an unforgettable night, only to see the figure of Brother Que, bravely shuttling through the grass, collecting equipment for us to block bullets, so busy that we couldn't help but call him, good father..."

Okay, the crime of not thinking of making progress added a piece of evidence, Lin Que can really admire Zhang Huohuo, he can give the wrong day whenever he has a birthday, this kind of thing is the most positive, others are shut up, he will not look at the face.

Back at home and in the bedroom, Lin Que tried to explain the crimes clearly: "For a while, the ghost is confused, and in time he changes from evil to righteousness, he should be forgiven, and Lin Que is acquitted." Yan Chi wondered

: "I didn't say you were guilty, it's good to play games, I also like to play."

Hey, Lin Que instantly came back to life, got up from the bed, leaned over to Yan Chi and asked, "Then why don't you play?"

Yan Chi hung his clothes aside, how to say this, well, to tell the truth, there is no embarrassment: "Not very good at playing." He is

different from Lin Que, the only child in Lin Que's family, Lin Zehai doting, how he behaves and does things, naturally it does not matter, and he has to fight for himself, knowing that no matter what, the future can only rely on himself to fight, so from a young age, there is only two words in his head.

It was also after going to college that he found that people around him were playing games, he played with the wind for a while, did not know how to say, perhaps

he had not played any games since he was a child, not adapted, or that there was no game talent at all, competitive, dishes were not good, no one had to move him, and then this kind of game, going in and dying, did not mean much.

Yan Chi also gave up behind, did not dare to play, when he explained to Lin Que, Lin Que's heart, numbness and numbness, pain can squeeze out blood, this is all something, small pity, if he had known Yan Chi since he was a child, it would not be the way it is now.

There he was, and the water that Yan Chi had drunk since he was a child might be able to sweeten up.

Lin Que got up, opened his mobile phone to download the game, and assured Yan Chi: "Husband takes you to play, he will definitely take you flying."

Playing the recent hot chicken eating game, Lin Que has not played for a long time, the technique is slightly rusty, coupled with Yan Chi next to him, the more he wants to show him his skills, the more nervous, the first game, out of the division before the death, throw the street.

Yan Chi didn't laugh at him, Lin Que wanted to cry by himself, it was too miserable, this was so miserable, who didn't want to show off in front of his own wife, was there a mistake in showing off, was there a wife at fault, who shot his head?

Yan Chi thought about it and advised him: "It's okay, let's continue, failure is the mother of success." This will make Lin Que's

mentality calmer, fight a long war, not radical, after getting off the ground, first pull Yan Chi to a remote place to pick up equipment, see what good things, first give Yan Chi, and then pick up leaks.

When Yan Chi changed clothes, he was watching from the side, and when he finished changing, he put the changed clothes on his body, which was called the temperature of his wife, and he felt that he was full of morale when he played.

A game that was literally played by him out of color. The taste of love, that is, he Lin Que can do it.

Lin Que does not know what kind of mentality it is, although he himself stinks in real life, but he does not have to dress up for others, but he quite wants to dress up Yan Chi, what hats and clothes are encountered on the road, people have to come and try it, a game down, just change the clothes, there are more than ten sets.

Yan Chi is annoyed, dammit, there is no end.

But Lin Que is also good to him, what a third-level A third-level head, auspicious clothes and other things, all leave the best for him, Yan Chi is very sighing, he has a black history is to play game dishes, no one is willing to play with him, let alone this, the game inside the boo cold and warm, even the clothes are not willing to give him to fall, rare to see, should be satisfied.

Okay, he's serious about playing the game.

Lin Que did not brag, Zhang Huohuo did not brag, won many games, and finally the two played a little uncontrollably, if it were not for Lin Que's scruples about Yan Chi's body, he remembered that he should sleep, and the two could play until dawn without stopping.

At this time, the identity was reversed, and Lin Que first admitted: "We will restrain ourselves later."

Yan Chi said, "No, it's funny, don't you think, you were very happy just now." "We played

for two hours."

Yan Chi disagreed: "Four hours." "

Two and a half."

"Four and a half."

Lin Que was shocked: You bargaining is like this, the more you cut, the more you cut?

Anyway, this matter can not be discussed so naturally, there is no rut, Yan Chi is good everywhere, is stubborn, serious, serious to this head, refuse to give in, into it, Lin Que surrendered: "Tomorrow."

Because of this game, the feelings of the two seem to have been pulled into a lot, in the middle of the night covered with a quilt pure chat, chatting about some things in the southeast and the sea, quite sighing, Lin Que's hand went around Yan Chi's shoulder, tightly wrapped around, suddenly wanted to ask: "You said that if you didn't want to come over to give me a check that day, wouldn't we know each other?" "Possibly

."

Lin Que was still a little jealous when he talked about this matter: "Then your father's capital chain is broken, and you are going to marry Cui Ruhao." "And

then you were connected with Zhang Shao?" Yan Chi asked.

Lin Que: "Does this matter matter matter, is it such a comparison?"

Yan Chi kicked Lin Que in the quilt: "I have nothing to do with Cui Ruhao, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have agreed to the marriage." Lin Que didn't

particularly understand: "You mean, because the object is me, you only promised, you liked me at that time?"

"Like to talk about it, maybe a little feeling, think you're a good person." Yan Chi couldn't say it either, "Anyway, just like that, probably because you were in the suburbs that day, you walked on my back for a long time, and suddenly you had that feeling." "Because

I think I have good physical strength, I will be very happy in the future?" Lin Que grabbed his neck, "Yes or no, but your husband exercises every day, which is very powerful."

No face, no face, Yan Chi felt that no matter what, he could not do his look, even the yellow cavity was opened, and there was no reflection that he felt that he was wrong.

He reached for his elbow and wanted to stab Lin Que's abdomen, and after a slight touch, he heard Lin Que behind him make a muffled hum, which sounded a little painful.

Yan Chi turned over and asked him what was wrong, Lin Que said it was okay, itchy.

"Did you get injured during a fight?"

Lin Que immediately said, "How is it possible, I have never been hurt when I fight, your husband is particularly strong, it is no problem to fight against ten, it is itchy." Itch

that tickle, Yan Chi turned off the lights: "Sleep, good night."

Lin Que said goodnight, leaned over and kissed him, squinted his eyes and took a nap for a moment, waited for Yan Chi to fall asleep, gently called him a few times to make sure, and then secretly got up, slowed down his steps, and went downstairs to get the medicine box.

The mother's pain died, he came back with the medicine box, grinned, turned on the bathroom light, lifted the shirt, and saw that his abdomen was a little blue.

This group of fools, Lin Que thought to himself, hurry Ming'er let Zhang Huohuo check it out, I don't know which family's sons talk so much.

In the afternoon, he was injured a little, but fortunately the problem was not big, Lin Que opened the medicine box, and was preparing to give himself some medicine, when a large shadow fell in front of him, he looked up, and saw Yan Chi standing in front of him, looking at him with his eyes open, and did not move.

Lin Que waved his hand and saw that he was still blinking, which was clearly awake.

He remembered those words before going to bed, what I never got hurt when I fought, your husband is particularly strong, there is no problem with one enemy and ten enemies, the more words there are at that time, the more painful his face is now, which is clearly lifting a stone and dropping his own foot, losing face.

Lin Que still wanted to die and struggle for a moment: "Get up in the middle of the night and look at the abs you have trained."

He patted it and showed it to Yan Chi: "Is it good-looking?" Yan Chi's face was