Wild Sweet Temptation

"Zhuzhu Xing'er, it won't help even if you rest for a hundred years. Fighting is not just about learning to stand up. You need to know how to play to your strengths and avoid your weaknesses. You also need to analyze the enemy's situation. If you fight without thinking and rely on brute force, you are just leaving your life to God."

Su Muchen took her to the gym, wrapped two tapes around his hands, and punched the dummy with all his might. When the dummy was knocked down and had only bounced back halfway, he had already punched her in the next punch. His long hair was blown up by the wind from the punch, and it was so clean and neat that Ji Fanxing was stunned.

"Did you see it? For you... Xing'er, you are drooling." Su Muchen's expression turned into contempt in a second. Ji Fanxing wiped his mouth with a hissing sound, and when he found that there was nothing, he stomped his feet at him.

"You lied to me again!"

Su Muchen's eyebrows were almost folded into a crescent shape due to worry. "It's not that crazy expression you have?"

Ji Fanxing's face became redder and redder. "I, I, I, I can't see my husband!"

He came over and grabbed her cheeks on both sides and pulled them violently. "You've seen it every day! Teacher Su is giving you a serious tutorial now, pay attention! Call Teacher Su!"

"No, husband!"

"Hey you, I used to ask you to call me 'beauty' but now you keep calling me 'beauty' without any hesitation."

"I'm calling! Husband, husband, husband!" She pouted and twisted her lips. Su Muchen had never had such a headache before. He stood with his hands on his hips and watched her speechlessly as she was about to roll over. Suddenly, he opened his thin lips and smiled evilly.

"Okay, your husband loves you, and you should have a good rest at home afterwards."

Ji Fanxing suddenly stood up and saluted. "Hubby, I will study hard and live up to the organization's expectations of me!"

Then she grumbled quietly, "How can you call your husband teacher? That's not right, huh."

Su Muchen laughed out loud, rubbed her head, and taught her to practice free fighting moves.

“Not everyone can be fast, accurate and ruthless. Your body flexibility is higher than others, but your strength is definitely not comparable to that of professionals, so you have to be accurate and fast, and try to seize more opportunities to hit at the same time.”

"Speed ​​depends on the explosive power of muscles. Since you keep exercising, you're not too bad."

After leading her to practice several times, Ji Fanxing punched Su Muchen again. He directly controlled her hands. Ji Fanxing raised her legs to kick, but Su Muchen held her legs and knocked her over.

Before landing, he grabbed her back and held her in his arms, touching her hair which was a little messy due to her anxiety.

"Try to use your legs as little as possible, because you will be suppressed by the opponent and knocked down directly." He lowered his head and kissed Ji Fanxing's forehead. "After all, not everyone can hold Xing'er in their arms like me, right?"

Ji Fanxing glared, pinched his chest, took off the belt on his hand, and imitated the movements seriously. "Come on, husband! You have to learn more!"

Shencheng.

Lu Jinhuan yawned as she stared at the investigation records sent from the Kui organization. The Yue family's main branch had been wiped out too thoroughly by her mother. In order to avoid any stain on her political achievements, the last chief justice had already cleared up everything that could be cleared up.

Fu Yucheng was reading another survey at the side. It was about the recent chaotic struggles among the various families in Shencheng. The current situation was dire. The situation of the Fu family had not been good since Fu Rongshan's accident. Fu Yuze had also been missing for a long time. The succession became a problem for a while, and various forces wanted to get involved.

There are only two people in this small room. He needs to use crutches recently and Lu Jinhuan has to take care of him in his daily life.

"Can't find the portrait?" He limped to Lu Jinhuan's side. Seeing her worried look, Lu Jinhuan nodded. "That old man did it very cleanly. We are lucky to find the family tree of the people who were killed and all the people in the family."

"Take a break." Fu Yucheng covered her eyes, lowered his head and kissed Lu Jinhuan's face. The other party pouted her lips, seeming a little unhappy.

"Don't be anxious, be steady." The most taboo in collecting intelligence is to be too impatient and make wrong judgments. Lu Jinhuan has been focusing on this recently, and her desire to win has made her too nervous.

Fu Yucheng retrieved the records of the Yue family and read them through several times, thinking of the emblem of the Vincent family's collateral branch. "Let's try another approach and check if the Vincent family has any dealings with the previous generations of the Yue family, even if they are just slightly related or have other relationships, and investigate this family at the same time."

Lu Jinhuan continued to fiddle with the report for a while, then let out a long sigh and realized that she was a little impatient, so she simply turned off the computer and asked Fu Yucheng what he wanted to eat.

"Not too hungry, whatever."

Seeing him hanging his head, Lu Jinhua snorted and held up his face. "Are you still throwing a tantrum? I don't know who got so excited the night before last that he almost stretched his waist."

"How dare I throw a tantrum?" He smiled gently again, and the teardrop mole looked particularly touching and pitiful, and Lu Jinhua pouted even more. "I said it's okay, but you're still throwing a tantrum? You still need me to coax you every day, right?"

Fu Yucheng was speechless. It turned out that it was wrong not to be hungry. If he didn't come up with a dish today, he would probably have to stay alone in the empty room again tonight.

"Well... I want to eat dry pot bullfrog..."

Lu Jinhua's face suddenly turned red, and she pinched his cheek. "You're still doing it, aren't you afraid of spraining your waist?"

"Wife... I can't feed my wife without nourishment." He pulled her back and rubbed his chin on the top of her head affectionately. Ever since he opened his heart to her, Lu Jinhuan not only did not object to him calling her wife, but every time she was called that, she would feel an inexplicable palpitation in her heart.

Although he always has a tendency to force love, overall he is very much like the way his father treats his mother.

"It's annoying. Wait, I'll make it for you in a moment. I won't serve you if you sprain your waist at night."

The policeman delivered the ingredients, and the other party said that although Shadow had clearly stated that it would not accept orders recently, it still received applications every day. One of the applications was to cause a scene at Yue's birthday party. After they did not accept the order, they did not know who took the order.

Lu Jinhuan immediately notified Su Muchen. After several days of rigorous training with Ji Fanxing, Su Muchen held the Yue family's invitation between two fingers and read it again. He suddenly flicked the paper away, and the paper hit the rubber dummy right between its eyebrows and sank into it.

Ji Fanxing turned around and looked at him, and Su Muchen nodded. "It seems that the Hongmen Banquet has been set up, and it's just waiting for us to take the stage."

There was nothing else to tell him, Ji Fanxing just couldn't let him go and even felt inexplicably nervous.

"Wife." He came over, took Ji Fanxing's hand and kissed her. "Follow our plan from now on. Don't worry about any news from me. Also, don't get angry if you see some unavoidable news. They are all fake."

Ji Fanxing frowned when he heard that. "Who are you going to be affectionate with again?"

Su Muchen smoothly put the Buddhist beads on his wrist to her slender wrist. "No, it's just someone deliberately borrowing the position. Isn't this to give my wife a reassurance in advance? And now it's also to pave the way for your exposure in the future."

"Right, my Stellaris."

She lowered her eyes and touched her Buddhist beads. "Hmph, it depends on my mood!"

Ji Fanxing hugged him and whispered in his ear reluctantly. "We will be fine."

"Well, don't worry, my wife won't fight alone when the time comes." He stroked the beads with his fingertips. "My son will always be with you."