Chapter 2249 I Like This Kind of Life

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Mr. Xue announced the start of a new battle, and he stepped aside.

"Brother Xue, why did you suddenly think of coming over here to be a referee?" Mr. Bao walked out and greeted Mr. Xue.

"Aren't you just idle and bored? Take the time to come here and take a look. The main thing is to see these young people like this. I also feel much younger." Mr. Xue looked at the scene in front of him and said with a smile.

"Now Wushuang City has a very good culture of practicing martial arts and improving strength. And because there are many branches, ancient martial arts, supernatural powers, magic, werewolves, vampires, monsters and so on.

It can enrich everyone's combat experience. Almost no place in China can have such an atmosphere, not even Tianmen.

And you look at the speed at which their strength is developing. I saw a kid who was only in the power-refining realm a month ago. After cultivating in such an environment, he had already broken through to the qi-refining realm in less than a month.

This makes me feel as if we are back in the golden age of cultivation. "

Mr. Bao nodded, lit a cigarette for himself, and took a puff: "This is all because of Ye Hao's ability. This abundant spiritual energy, as well as the unhidden cultivation resources, and those open martial arts skills Law.

If it weren't for these things, how could these boys have made such great progress. "

Mr. Bao nodded and looked at the central area of ​​Wushuang City: "Yes. That boy created this miraculous place. It's really unbelievable."

…

In a house.

Ye Hao was sitting on a chair, enjoying the sunshine.

On the nearby willow tree, the little angel Zhuo Yu was sitting on the branch.

Xiaocui is on the branch on the other side.

This scene looks so relaxing.

"The watermelon is cut." A soft voice sounded in Ye Hao's ears.

Ye Hao opened his eyes and looked at Song Ying, who was sitting next to him with a plate of watermelon.

"I don't understand, just feed me." Ye Hao lay still.

Song Ying simply rolled her eyes at her and said, "Eat it or not. Xiao Cui and Zhuo Yu are here to eat watermelon."

Zhuo Yu flew down, picked up a watermelon and flew back to the branch of the tree.

The way Zhuo Yu's little body flies up holding the watermelon is very cute. The watermelon is as tall as Zhuo Yu.

If the watermelon meat is eaten, the remaining watermelon rind will be more than enough for Zhuo Yu to use as a bed.

I have to say that Zhuo Yu who looks like this now has really attracted the love of many women.

Su Xiaoxiao and the others often come to Zhuo Yu to play when they have nothing to do.

I don't know if it was because of his smaller size that his personality had changed, but Zhuo Yu no longer had the pride he had before.

In other words, her pride now looks like tsundere to others.

Xiaocui also held her own watermelon and started eating it.

Seeing that the teasing failed, Ye Hao pointedly pressed the button on the armrest, adjusted the chair that was originally lying flat to 90°, then picked up the watermelon and started eating it.

"Can't you get out of the wheelchair now?" Song Ying ate watermelon and looked at Ye Hao's knees and body with some worry.

"Don't worry, there's nothing big going on with me. There's no problem getting out of the wheelchair, but I haven't fully recovered yet. Before that, it's safer to just sit in the wheelchair.

And it can be taken care of by beautiful women, so why not. "Ye Hao looked at Song Ying with a playful smile.

"Look at how bad you are. You can't even stuff your mouth with a watermelon." Song Ying turned her head and ignored Ye Hao, eating her own watermelon.

And Ye Hao was in the habit of eating, looking at the sky, he sighed.

"Actually, this kind of life is quite good, leisurely and comfortable. If it can always be like this, it's actually not bad." Ye Hao said thoughtfully.

Song Ying paused for a moment, but she didn't say a word.

"You're crying." Ye Hao said looking at Song Ying's back.

"No way." Song Ying said stubbornly.

"Don't forget who your husband is. Even if I don't have to see with my eyes, I know what's happening in this yard." Ye Hao said.

Song Ying raised her hand and wiped it on her face.

"I...I'm just worried about you. Every time you go out, you always come back with an injured body. Last time you were in a coma for three months, and this time you're lying in a wheelchair, unable to move.

I...I'm worried about the next time you come back. "Song Ying bit her lip lightly, with a complicated look in her eyes.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." Ye Hao whispered.

He could understand what Song Ying was carrying.

Every time the person you like comes back with scars all over your body, it would be unbearable for anyone.

Who knows when I come back next time, I won’t be a complete person.

"Ying, actually I want to be by your side all the time. I'll wait for the child you will carry for ten years to be born, and then be a good father.

But in today's world, there are too many things that I need to do.

Only I can do it. Let me tell you the truth, these things are very dangerous and may even lead to a narrow escape. Ye Hao said in a deep voice.

Song Ying turned her head suddenly and hugged Ye Hao's body.

Zhuo Yu on the willow tree looked at the two people below, and she flew onto Xiao Cui.

Xiao Cui brought Zhuo Yu with her very wisely.

Went out for a ride, leaving only two people in the yard.

"Stop talking, stop talking. I know, I know what you do is very important. You are a hero!" Song Ying looked at Ye Hao with tearful eyes.

Ye Hao touched Song Ying's hair and shook his head in self-mockery: "I don't want to be a hero at all. I just want to be with my family and my lover.

Live a simple life, talk and chat every day. This is the kind of life I look forward to.

But, Ying'er, don't worry.

Five years!

I will definitely lead you to live this kind of life within five years. At that time, I will always be by your side and will not do other dangerous things."

"Yeah." Song Ying nodded heavily.

The two looked at each other affectionately, and the atmosphere of love/desire in the yard became more and more intense, as if it was already spring.

And at this moment, a figure appeared at the door.

"Ahem..." Song Xiaoyue looked at the scene in front of her, and her sister, whose cheeks were already red, coughed: "That... I disturbed you. If you are in a hurry, you continue.

Wait until you finish your business, then call me."

After that, Song Xiaoyue handed over an expression that we all understand, and was ready to turn around and leave.

"Xiaoyue, what nonsense are you talking about? If you have something to say, I'm leaving first." Song Ying blushed and left without wanting to stay any longer.

Song Xiaoyue tried to suppress her smile and walked into the yard. She looked at Ye Hao lying in a wheelchair.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your good thing."

Ye Hao rolled his eyes at Song Xiaoyue.

"Tell me, Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"I really didn't mean it this time. Someone came to see you, from the Changsun family." Song Xiaoyue said.

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