grey old man

Chapter 68 67

Nalan Shuo brought Mi Mo to the boxing room, but it was not for punching, but mainly to transmit internal force. After this person infused the internal force into Mi Mo's body without any scruples, Mi Mo's body had a kind of body like the one in the legend. The feeling of flying through the clouds and riding the fog, I just feel very comfortable for a while.

He couldn't help but couldn't help but said: "Is this the legendary internal strength? It feels pretty good."

Nalan Shuo slowly withdrew his inner energy, saw the look of enjoyment on Mi Mo's face, and said with a smile in his eyes: "This is not bad, there are even better ones, but you are too timid to try it." That's all."

Are you too timid to try?Is this person talking about him?

Mi Mo raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is there something better that I dare not try?" He really wanted to see and see.

Nalan Shuo took a sip of water, looked at the man's confused expression, raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly: "The joy of fish and water."

puff!Listening to the four words uttered from this mouth, Mi Mo almost choked to death.

At this time, Mi Mo, whose expression was very speechless, looked at the person in front of him who was slowly approaching the hooligan, only lamented that his villain nature was not strong enough, looked up at the clock, got up and went downstairs.

I don't care about him!

Mi Mo, who just hid here and there but woke up in Nalan Shuo's arms every morning, after tossing around for a few days, finally broke his decision and moved back to the master bedroom dejectedly. .

A time-traveled man can't be provoked, and a time-traveled man with high martial arts skills can't be hidden!

Mi Mo, who didn't want to talk to Nalan Shuo any more, turned around and wanted to go for a walk after seeing off Yu Xuan, who had finally started school, when he heard someone beside him who was not doing business properly say, "My brother came from Jinshan today. He's back, and the Nian's family held a banquet for him tonight and invited us, do you want to go?"

Why invited us, what kind of onion is he, he just invited you.

However, isn't Jinshan the location of the martial arts school?Where do you go when you are old?

Seeing Mi Mo's expression of being puzzled and ignoring him at the same time, Nalan Shuo took the man's hand, shook his head helplessly, and said as he walked, "Your school is now a martial arts research base. After that, I went there to be the honorary vice-principal, and in the past few years, together with your principal, you have managed the school well, and you have also sponsored many students from families with difficulties."

Martial arts research base?Subconsciously, Mi Mo looked at Nalan Shuo, and under the serious and gentle gaze of this man, he turned his head as if nothing had happened.

This person should also have a contribution in it.

After Nalan Shuo finished speaking, he took Mi Mo's hand again, and asked for instructions in a funny way: "I'll go to see you at night, and by the way, I'd like to ask you about the current situation of your school?"

If he said no, then this person would not go, why did he ask.

Mi Mo broke away from Nalan Shuo's hand casually, and walked quickly towards the small garden.

I really don't want to chat with this person anymore.

Because Nalan Shuo had transmitted his inner strength to him in the past few days, Mi Mo's whole person was described as energetic, which was indeed worthy of the name.

Arriving at the small garden first, the familiar scenery beside the bamboo forest in front of him could not help but recall the scene in Mi Mo's memory.

Back then, it was here that he danced a set of flower boxing for Nianxi on a whim, and his fate has been shifted since then.

To borrow Lin Yixin's words, it's God's will.

Shaking his head, Mi Mo rolled up his sleeves and took a few steps forward. After standing still at the place where he danced his fists back then, he took a breath, raised his hands and danced his fists with his eyes narrowed.

If time could be turned back again, it would be safest for him to just dance this normal boxing technique.

The bamboo wind is rustling, the butterflies are dancing and the flowers are in love.

Mi Mo, who was serious about punching the most common boxing technique, turned around and saw Nalan Shuo not far away who was admiring him with a faint smile. With a slight thought, he quickly went up to him when he was still serious. .

How long will it take if we don't teach a lesson at this time.

After punching this person a few times, Mi Mo, who didn't take advantage of it, started fighting this person more and more courageously.

After exchanging dozens of tricks with each other, Mi Mo, who finally found a breakthrough, was embraced by the man in front of him in a tricky way.

The body is close to the body, and the corners of the lips are lightly brushing the corners of the lips. Is this posture molesting good women and men?

Before he could release the cold air, he was picked up by Nalan Shuo and flew up to the big tree not far away.

Landing firmly on the top of a tree tens of meters away, Mi Mo, who was a little afraid of heights, held on to Nalan Shuo's clothes in front of him, and said calmly, "It's wrong to bully people just because you have light skills." no?"

Grandma, I remember that this person lied to him before about what kind of qigong he was practicing, he really believed it, he was so innocent, he was ashamed to say that he was reborn, it was too embarrassing.

He had never doubted this lightness skill that could be guessed at a glance.

What young and mature, should be a thousand-year-old goblin.

Involuntarily, after sitting firmly, Mi Mo frowned and asked the smiling person beside him, "How old were you in your previous life?"

Nalan Shuo glanced sideways at the man, smiled, lowered his head and pressed a kiss on the corner of Mi Mo's lips, hugged the man in his arms tightly and said, "It's already passed."

He knew it.

In that era when the average age was only sixty, being old also meant having grandchildren.

So compared to the person beside him, he was indeed a little tender.

"Look." Nalan Shuo pointed to the landscape painting in front of him, and interrupted Mi Mo's thoughts.

"The scenery over there is beautiful to appreciate from this angle."

Mi Mo's eyes followed Nalan Shuo's direction and looked over. He saw high mountains and light clouds in the distance, red flowers and green willows, and springs like jade belts. It was beautiful all of a sudden, and it was indeed a typical four-season flower city scene.

It was rare for them to be at peace, so they watched the scenery quietly for a while, when an oriole flew over and landed on Nalan Shuo's shoulder, and then flew away cautiously amidst Mi Mo's slight movements.

A few leaves fell quietly, amidst the chirping of birds, Nalan Shuo said softly: "Mi Mo."

"Ah."

"Forgive me, okay?"

Mi Mo's heart stopped, and he turned his head to look at the person in front of him. Under the shade of the tree, this person's face was so handsome, and his eyes were also rare and affectionate.

This person, regardless of past life or present life, should be fascinating.

If there were no worms in his body, Mi Mo thought, their life would be just a relationship between superiors and subordinates.

He may have had an overwhelmed lover long ago, and he may also have a wife who is not bad.

Each lives its own life, each has its own life.

Persevering, fate played tricks.

They have different standpoints, different perspectives, whether to forgive or not to forgive, it's just that they are not suitable.

Mi Mo smiled, met the man's gaze and said calmly: "We are not suitable."

Nalan Shuo's expression remained unchanged, and he said with fond eyes: "It's more suitable when no one has you, Mi Mo, in the past and present, the only person I love is you."

Others, if they are suitable, what can they do.

Sighing, seeing the person in front of him smiled again, the bewildered Mi Mo was kissed deeply by Nalan Shuo who suddenly leaned forward.

Mi Mo, who didn't dare to move in the air, could only be pitifully taken advantage of by this man.

I can't help but feel very depressed. For this person, looking at the scenery is second, and taking advantage is the real thing.

He also asked him to forgive him, but he had no idea what to do. If one day his brain twitched, he still wouldn't let this person eat it up!

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