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Chapter 2685

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Zhuge Yan heaved a sigh of relief.

When he arrived at the President's residence, he hadn't had a relaxing day, except in the morning …

He looked at Mo Weiyi, reminiscing about the two hours they spent on the boat. He still hadn't had enough.

But that kind of intimacy was not enough for him. He wanted more.

He was a normal man.

Thinking of the sorrowful scenes in her dream, Weiwei's body stiffened. A different light flashed in her eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

She averted her gaze, not daring to look at Mo Weiyi.

Mo Weiyi said, "Turn around, let me see if the ointment is evenly applied."

Zhuge Yan turned around.

Mo Weiyi checked again. It seemed to be almost done.

Zhuge Yan sat there, feeling the soft strength of her fingertips. He really wanted to let her stay for a while longer so that the touching sensation that he yearned for would disappear.

He looked at Mo Weiyi resentfully.

Mo Weiyi didn't notice his gaze. "Yeah, it should be done in a few days."

Zhuge Yan asked softly, "Did it become ugly?"

Mo Weiyi said, "Ugly, very ugly. What should I do?"

Zhuge Yan said, "You don't like it?"

Mo Weiyi said, "Maybe a little."

He looked at Mo Weiyi gloomily. "We're both people of status, we can't abandon each other."

Mo Weiyi laughed. "Aren't there a lot of girls chasing after you? Are you still afraid? "

Zhuge Yan said, "I don't like them."

Xiao Xiao was speechless.

Here it goes again!

She was still a child!

She couldn't help but say, "The dog food is too sweet. If I get cavities, you guys will be responsible."

Mo Weiyi was speechless.

Zhuge Yan was speechless.

He coughed lightly and looked at Xiao Xiao. "Do you want to beat Zhu Moyan?"

When Xiao Xiao heard this, her eyes narrowed into slits. "Yes, I do!"

Zhuge Yan said, "I'll teach you."

Xiao Xiao said, "Sure."

Her face was filled with anticipation.

Zhuge Yan approached Xiao Xiao and whispered something in her ear.

When Xiao Xiao heard this, she frowned like two caterpillars.

After a while, his brows relaxed.

She understood.

However, no one had taught him this method before, and he had never seen his brother-in-law or Helian Jin use it before.

Could he really defeat Mo Yan?

Little Yan said that he would listen to his commands later.

She nodded and looked in Mo Yan's direction. "Little Yanyan, let's compete."

Mo Yan replied, "Sure."

Compared to Xiao Xiao, wasn't he a weakling?

Glancing at Xiao Xiao's direction, he said, "But let me make this clear. You're not allowed to cry if you lose."

Xiao Xiao was speechless.

Hmph, she only cried once if she lost, but Mo Yan kept mentioning it every time.

Zhuge Yan nodded at Xiao Xiao.

Xiao Xiao went on stage.

Zhuge Yan said in a low voice, some footwork.

Xiao Xiao was smart and understood immediately.

Zhuge Yan watched and realized that Xiao Xiao was using it well.

Mo Yan was speechless.

What kind of technique was this?

Just as he was wondering, Xiao Xiao had already closed in on him.

He instantly felt a sense of danger and tried to react. But a few seconds later, he was pinned down and he used the momentum to throw himself over his shoulder.

He lay on the training ground, his face pale.

Xiao Xiao was stunned.

Was she really that good?

She looked in Mo Yan's direction and realized that it was true. She walked over and squatted down, looking at Mo Yan happily.

Mo Yan said, "Go away!"

He decided not to stand on Zhuge Yan's side in the future.

He actually instructed Xiao Xiao to beat him up.

What was worse was that he was really beaten up.

Zhuge Yan looked at Mo Yan. "Do you know why you lost just now?"

His tone was extremely serious.

Mo Yan paused and looked at Zhuge Yan.

Zhuge Yan analyzed the moves one by one.

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