Coach Xing, Don't Be Too Wild

[Gentle on the outside, firm on the inside female translator & Flirty on the outside, reserved on the inside boxing coach] When Lin Yan was at the end of her rope, she returned to her hometown ...

Chapter 162 Shu En, I came back just to play games with you

Chapter 162 Shu En, I came back just to play games with you

The door opened, and Xiang Ze walked out holding Su Xin with a dagger on his neck.

Before Lin Yan could say anything, Su Xin saw that she was already crying with excitement.

"Sister Lin Yan! You're not dead! That's great! You're not dead!"

Lin Yan glanced at her indifferently, sat on the sofa, and looked at Xiang Ze.

"Go ahead and cut it, harder. It's best to cut through the carotid artery, so the death will be quick."

So cruel.

But I can’t deal with Xiang Ze.

He turned his gaze to Xing Mo and asked for his instructions.

Xing Mo frowned and tested Lin Yan: "Are you really not afraid that I will kill your good sister?"

Lin Yan leaned back on the sofa, admiring the manicure she had done that afternoon with her eyelashes drooping. "Kill her. She's Lin Yan's good sister, not mine."

Xing Mo observed her reaction.

If it's fake.

There is really no flaw.

"You're not going to do anything yet? You want me to help you?"

The next second, Lin Yan stood up, snatched the dagger from Xiang Ze's hand, and stabbed Su Xin's neck without hesitation.

The moment the tip of the knife touched the skin, Xing Mo grabbed the wrist.

Su Xin's face turned pale, and she opened her mouth in fear, unable to utter a word.

There were two pitiful tears hanging on the eyelashes, about to fall.

"What?" Lin Yan raised an eyebrow at Xing Mo: "I can't even help you?"

It was just a matter of seconds, and if he hadn't stopped it, someone would have died.

In this situation, he believed it.

Xing Mo let go of her hand and smiled at her: "Miss Qi Yue, want to chat?"

"I'm tired." Lin Yan didn't take him seriously at all: "Let's talk tomorrow."

After saying that, Lin Yan walked towards the bedroom.

But his arm was grabbed by Su Xin.

She looked coldly at Su Xin who was crying so hard, and impatience flashed across her eyes.

"open."

Su Xin was a little scared, but she still mustered up the courage to hold on: "Sister Lin Yan...you...what's wrong with you? You...you don't recognize me anymore?"

Lin Yan's eyes were like knives: "If you don't let go, I will cut off your arm."

An unfamiliar tone.

It's chilly.

She couldn't adapt.

Su Xin's eyes were filled with tears, and she gradually let go of her hand.

Lin Yan returned to her room and slammed the door.

The noise was so loud that Su Xin was startled.

The next second, she glared at Xing Mo angrily, standing on tiptoe and yelling at him: "Squint eyes! What did you do to Sister Lin Yan! Did you drive her crazy? Did you!"

Xing Mo was extremely irritable at the moment and didn't want to pay attention to her.

He sat back on the sofa and pressed his eyebrows.

Not only did he split, but he also created a personality that was strong in fighting and had a bad temper.

This was a completely unexpected situation...

He couldn't even control Lin Yan, so how could he control Xing Yu?

bother.

The sofa beside him sank, and Su Xin grabbed his sleeve and kept pestering him, "Squint your eyes! Tell me! What did you do to Sister Lin Yan?"

Xing Mo suddenly raised his eyes: "Shut up!"

This roar completely broke Su Xin down.

I just sat cross-legged on the sofa and cried loudly.

Tears and snot were streaming down her face, and she couldn't stop cursing him.

"You squinted your eyes... You'll get your comeuppance... You drove my sister Lin Yan crazy... You'll have no good ending... I curse you to be ostracized at work! To be robbed as soon as your salary is paid! To be a bachelor for the rest of your life! To have no children..."

Before she could utter the word "eyes", her mouth was covered by Xiang Ze from behind.

He warned her: "If you keep nagging, I'll make sure you're in big trouble!"

Su Xin broke free and spit in his face: "Second Master? I'm still the master! He's a piece of shit."

Her collar was grabbed, and as Xing Mo stood up, she was lifted up by a force.

Seeing that she was about to be thrown into the bathroom, Su Xin climbed onto his neck with her hands and wrapped her legs around his waist.

He hung on Xing Mo like a naughty monkey.

"Squint eyes, don't even think about locking me up! You're committing a crime of imprisonment! It's against the law!"

A storm gradually brewed in Xing Mo's eyes: "Come down!"

Su Xin pressed her whole body against him, holding him tightly with brute force, her chin clasped on his shoulder: "No! No!"

My ears were wrapped in the hot air she exhaled.

There was a strange feeling pressing against my chest.

A sweet fruity aroma came from the nose.

The unprecedented intimate behavior crossed his boundaries.

His body suddenly stiffened, his throat moved unconsciously, and his face became more gloomy.

He grabbed the ponytail at the back of her head but didn't try to pull it away.

A cold gleam shot towards Xiang Ze who was staring at them: "Looks good?"

Xiang Ze nodded, then immediately shook his head: "No...it doesn't look good!"

Xing Mo: "Why don't you come over and get this dirt off me?"

With Xiang Ze's help, Su Xin was locked in the bathroom.

When Xiang Ze returned to Xing Mo, he was standing there pulling at his tie in annoyance.

Xiang Ze looked at him: "Second Master, why are your ears red?"

Xing Mo threw his tie on the sofa, unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, and said, "Hot."

Xiang Ze didn't think much about it: "So... now we...?"

"Go back to the villa. Come back tomorrow morning."

"good."

Walking to the door, Xiang Ze looked back at the bathroom.

I casually said, "It's so hot today, and the bathroom is so small and stuffy, will that girl get heatstroke?"

Xing Mo didn't respond and stopped.

Xiang Ze almost bumped into his back.

"What's wrong? Second Master."

Xing Mo's eyes slid across the smart electric fan in the corner of the living room, and his tone was heavy.

"Take that thing to the bathroom."

Xiang Ze was stunned. When did he become so kind?

Incredibly, he confirmed it.

"Send it to...the bathroom?"

"People are dying of heat, and you want to take the blame?"

The next day, Xing Mo and Xiang Ze arrived at the apartment early.

After unlocking the door and walking into the house, Xing Mo first glanced at the bathroom door.

But it was just a glance.

Not long after she sat down on the sofa, Lin Yan, wearing a black dress, with loose wavy hair and full makeup, walked out of the room with a calm expression.

With her legs crossed, she sat in front of Xing Mo and got straight to the point.

"Xing Yu and Lin Yan have already discussed your situation. Don't you just want to take revenge on everyone in the Xing family? No problem, I can help you."

"Help me?" Xing Mo sneered, "Xing Yu is also included. Are you willing to help?"

Lin Yan's eyes were calm, and her red lips curled slightly: "Why not? He is Lin Yan's boyfriend, not mine. I have nothing to do with him."

"Okay." Xing Mo said, "Then what do you want?"

"First, I want an unlimited credit card. Second, I want to work at Shu's."

Xing Mo: "Okay. How are you going to help me?"

"Look at you. If you need me, you can always give me orders."

"Ms. Qiyue, it's a pleasure to work with you."

"Whether I'm happy or not depends on my mood." Then she stood up and said, "Get me a car right away so I can go out and do something."

When we drove to the airport, there were already a few of Shuen's little fans squatting at the door.

She learned from the Internet last night that Shu En's performance abroad has ended.

Returned home this morning.

As for the dance troupe's principal, he had to pick her up at the airport and give her flowers in person.

Twenty minutes later, Shuen came out surrounded by several fans.

Lin Yan picked up the white chrysanthemum on the passenger seat and got out of the car.

She walked up to her in high heels and smiled at her with her red lips raised.

"Ms. Shu, thank you for your hard work in the performance."

A bouquet of white chrysanthemums was handed to Shu En, but her mind was not on the flowers at all.

Instead, he stared at the resurrected woman in front of him with his pupils constricted.

"You didn't recognize me?" Lin Yan slowly took off her sunglasses from her nose and smiled creepily again: "How about it? Do you look familiar now?"

Shu En's body was obviously swaying, and a look of fear suddenly appeared on his face.

“You…you…you’re not…”

Lin Yan stuffed Juhua into her arms, patted her stiff face, and leaned close to suppress her with her eyes.

"Look at how pale you look, Shuen! I came back just to play games with you! Shouldn't you be surprised?"

At this moment, a figure seemed to be pressing down from behind.

The familiarity that came with her senses allowed her to guess who that person was at once.

She didn't turn around, and a hoarse and trembling voice reached her ears.

"Ayan..."