MTL - Dumb Please Take a Seat-Chapter 388 Coach Gong's house really raises pigs?

  Chapter 388 Coach Gong's house really raises pigs?

  Wen Bai, who was lowering his head and fiddling with his mobile phone, glanced at him lightly.

   "When did I agree?"

  Guang Moranjun's eyes widened: "Boss Wen, you don't like crossing rivers and destroying bridges!"

   This person nodded when he clearly said it, and even posted a Weibo with them, but now he doesn't admit it?

  He moved closer and complained to Wen Bai in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them: "Let's not be so cowardly?"

   This is in front of the Lord, the old fox Wen Bai left him alone on the ground, but he was dumbfounded in front of Gong Jiu.

  Wen Bai didn't speak, but the look in his eyes clearly said: You're right, I'm very cowardly.

  Especially in front of Gong Jiuan.

  Even though Wen Bai is much older, if Gong Jiuhan really gets angry, he will be a little scared, after all he dotes on this little guy so much.

  Gong Jiuhan is obviously not in a good mood now.

  Because the outside of the club was full of people.

  The sound of discussion from the crowd and the sound of reports from reporters came in one after another, and the noise was unstoppable by the buildings.

   Stimulated, people began to speak out, wanting ET to give an official statement, especially the media.

  It is about the heirs of a wealthy family. They dare not catch wind and shadow, but they are unwilling to let go.

  Inside Story Of course they want it.

  In order not to let themselves be kicked out by means again, this group of guys directly started the live broadcast.

  ET's every move is under the camera and presented to the public.

  The lips formed a straight line, Guang Moran covered his lips with his hands, and coughed in a concealed manner: "Well, I admit my mistake, I admit my mistake, I really came up with a good idea!"

  He asked tentatively: "Then did I spoil your plan?"

  Outside the door, a series of heads popped up one after another, forming a string of heads on the edge of the door frame.

   "Hey, go down!"

   "The big brother above, please do your best, I'm about to be crushed!"

   "Alas, who stepped on me?"

   "Who the **** kicked my ass? Move it!"

   "Go down and click down, there are not enough places on the top!"

   "Shut down, or you'll be discovered..."

The voices of the teenagers could not be lowered, and they could only be heard by blowing on each other. Jun Gu and Jiang Xiying were standing not far from the door, and they could only see a group of people squeezing each other, their figures twisted Lie behind the door.

   A bunch of buttocks are placed there arching and arching.

   "Hey, I never thought that one day I would be so close to Senior Wen!"

   "Tsk tsk tsk, did you see, our coach's aura, sitting in front of the two big guys can't be defeated!"

   "That's Guang Moran and Wen Bai~ I'll go, isn't the coach too calm?"

   "Our coach is too popular, isn't he? The bosses are all visiting!"

  The teenagers lowered their voices to the lowest level, you said each sentence, and the eyes looking inside were full of novelty.

   "What did the coaches say? Why did I hear Mr. Guang apologize? The target is our coach?"

   "Yes, you heard me right, it's our coach!"

   "I also heard Mr. Guang scolding Senior Wen for cheating on him..."

   "The coach is amazing! The boss gave her support and apologized to her, the blessings I have built in these lifetimes!"

   "How do you talk? It's a blessing for our coach to smash it? Can you talk?"

   "That's right, can you talk?"

   Not surprisingly, the boy who spoke was pushed and shoved by others, so he could only hold his head and beg for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't overwhelm the big brothers, my head is almost bursting..."

  Jiang Xiying followed Jun Gu as he approached, while tilting his head to look inside, as expected, he saw Guang Moran and Wen Bai sitting opposite Gong Jiuan.

  Two bosses, really bosses.

   Shifting his gaze to the buttocks of the teenagers, Jiang Xiying's eyes flashed slyly.

   Passing over Jun Gu and stepping forward, he stretched out his hand and slapped the group of people's buttocks hard, and no one was spared.

   "Who the **** touch my ass?!"

   "Ouch~"

  The terrified people who were shocked by this shuddering touch subconsciously wanted to stick their **** back and stand back to see who was taking advantage of themselves.

  Unexpectedly, they lost their balance. You bumped my head and I bumped his chin, and they became a muddy mess.

   After a while of ping-pong, he collapsed in front of the door in all directions.

  The people sitting inside looked over with unison.

  Su Yu, who was about to fall into it, froze cursing, then raised his hand suddenly, covering his face.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

   Seeing their distressed appearance, Jiang Xiying laughed unceremoniously, and her narrow eyes were full of schadenfreude.

   "Hey God Gu..."

  He turned his head and was about to tell Jun Gu about the joy of being a trickster, but he stopped abruptly when he caught sight of Ye Rumeng who was a few steps away to the right.

  After Su Yu, Jiang Xiying was the second person whose expression froze instantly.

   Under Ye Rumeng's gaze on his hand, Jiang Xiying only felt that the hand that patted the youngsters' buttocks just now was burned by Da Lala.

   That gaze seems to say: I didn't expect you to have such a habit.

   "Unlucky!"

   Hiss—

  He secretly took a breath, feeling a little melancholy.

   After all, he couldn't hold back a low curse.

  His image of being rich and handsome collapsed into pieces.

  He bowed his head and swept the hand that he hadn't had time to take back, Jiang Xiying coughed heavily in his throat, and put his hand back into his pocket.

   Pretending to be calm, he turned his head away.

   Ignore Ye Rumeng's eyes full of surprise and disgust.

  Guang Moran and Wen Bai, who were talking with Gong Jiuan, were taken aback by this unexpected episode, and then calmly turned their heads away.

   "Jiuan, it's very interesting that you bring these guys~" Guang Moran chuckled, like teasing.

   Those who survived the disaster and those who struggled to get up first saw who was coming, they all paused, shut up and stood aside silently.

   Not even the boss dared to call.

   Jumping up from the ground, Su Yu, who was the worst victim, was the most angry.

   "Who? Who didn't have eyes to hit me?! And who touched my fart..." Jiang Xiying turned her head, and bumped into her boss' eyes that were oozing cold through the lens.

   With a shock, his lips moved, he walked to the side of the others, bowed his head and called, "Boss."

   Slowly glanced at a few people, Jun Gu passed them and went straight into the door.

  Averting his gaze, Gong Jiu leaned against the sofa wall silently, looking at the deep and indifferent eyes of the light.

   "Compared to you, it's far worse."

   Breathing out, Guang Moran clicked his tongue, but did not dare to speak.

   After all, he has a lot of dark history.

   "It's time for Xiaoliang to come back." Wen Bai twirled the phone on his fingertips, and he raised his eyes to look at the young man opposite who said aggressively: "None of us told her about this."

   In other words, Ye Liang's insertion was beyond their expectation.

  The rest were not surprised.

  Gong Jiu's beautiful lips could hardly move slightly, and there was an indiscernible mystery in her warm white eyes.

   Before she could speak again, Wen Bai spoke again: "You know, she has been waiting for you."

   During the period after Gong Jiuhan returned to the capital, the news of people can be said to be a resource for the major weekly magazines to share and compete for. How could Ye Liang not know about it?

   It's just that she didn't rush over like Wen Bai and the others.

  Because she was waiting for Gong Jiuhan to take the initiative to find her.

  Gong Jiuan's abrupt retreat back then was a thorn in Ye Liang's heart, except for Gong Jiuan himself, no one else could do it.

   But Gong Jiuhan didn't go to her, presumably because she was in a hurry, and seeing the incidents of illnesses and black-fisted people being killed continued to expand, she finally couldn't hold back and opened her mouth first.

   Breathing lasted for two minutes, Gong Jiu drooped her eyes.

  Jun Gu who just came in listened to Wen Bai's last words completely.

   She has been waiting for you?

   Tsk, the little guy really owes a lot of peach blossom debts.

  His pupils are slightly narrowed, and a secret look is reflected from behind the lens.

   "Why didn't senior Wen come to ET to say something in advance, it made me, the host, lose the way of hospitality."

   Without any hesitation, he sat beside the boy.

  After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the young man beside him, with a smile on his lips: "I didn't know that I had picked up a treasure. Coach Gong's circle of friends is so powerful."

   At first, it was Shen Ci.

  The gold-medal coaches he had spent a lot of time poaching were all very optimistic about Gong Jiuhan and respectful.

Secondly, it is Ouyang Na, a retired female member of the God of War team TRO who once stood at the top of the food chain in the fighting circle, and the international supermodel Ouyang Na, who is willing to use the most shameless way of binding CP in the entertainment industry to give Gong Jiu a lot of heat. .

   Next, there is Guang Moran.

   Also a member of the TRO team, one of the powerful figures in the fighting circle, and she is as familiar with her as a friend for many years.

   Then, it is warm white.

  This former quasi-fighting young king who doesn't even care about the fighting arena, who doesn't even pay attention to the competition, treats this little guy from his family very attentively, and even comes in to support him.

  Finally, Ye Liang, the cool goddess among the female fighters, also came out.

  That @'s words seemed to be apologetic, but they all showed support for her.

  Gong Jiuduan, Shen Ci, Ouyang Na, Guang Moran, Wen Bai, Ye Liang...

   Except for the little guy, everyone else has one characteristic in common.

   That is the member of the TRO team.

   The Miracle teams, which had disappeared for more than a year, are now appearing in people's sights one after another, all for the same person.

   This had to make Jun Gu re-examine his identity as the "sweetheart".

   "Isn't Coach Gong going to explain all these things on the Internet?"

  Behind the lens, the vast and deep eyes flowed, as black as a deep pool, and the shallow arc on the corner of his mouth outlined a handsome look.

   "For example, Coach Gong's house really raises pigs?"

  It is clearly gentle and noble.

  However, Gong Jiu'an's heart skipped a beat, and he felt an inexplicable danger very clearly.

   Originally, I wanted to send it before twelve o’clock, but the time was exceeded after the code words were coded. I’m sorry for my code word calendar, which made it popular for another day.

  (end of this chapter)