"Uncle Feng, just tell me how ruthless you are!" Lying on the massage bed, the technician was applying essential oil on Xia Tian's body.
On the other side of the massage bed curtain, Uncle Feng was grimacing from being massaged. "I was ruthless? When did you learn to lie with your eyes open?"
"It's what they deserve. One is old and the other is young, and neither of them has a peaceful life." The little white tiger sat on the edge of Xia Tian's bed, pouting and muttering in dissatisfaction.
Just now, Xia Tian, who was in high spirits, turned around a few times while holding the little white tiger, and heard a cracking sound at its waist.
Then I was sent to the massage area of the cruise ship along with Uncle Feng.
Professional masseuses helped the two of them relax their muscles by activating blood circulation and soothing their tendons.
In response to the criticism from his eldest son, Xia Tian chose to smile and look flattering.
Uncle Feng chose to remain silent and accept it humbly.
Looking at Xia Tian's flattering look, the little white tiger suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, then frowned again.
"Everyone else has gone fishing, but you two are lying down. How dare you bicker with each other! Yes, Uncle Feng, don't you love fishing the most? Now you're done, huh!"
"Fishing? What kind of fish?" Uncle Feng became interested as soon as he heard about fishing, but he fell back as soon as he stood up.
"Can you fish on such a big cruise ship?" Xia Tian also raised his head curiously.
The little white tiger gently hit Xia Tian on the head, signaling him to be quiet and not move.
"A small yacht is fine, and a cruise ship of this size is certainly fine. Humph, there are two people who won't have the pleasure of eating fresh ingredients cooked directly."
Upon hearing this, Xia Tian turned around and looked at the other side of the curtain with an unhappy face, "Old Feng, it's all your fault!"
Uncle Feng was even more unwilling. "Blame me? Who took off his clothes and shouted, 'Come again?'"
"Then won't you give me a way out?" Xia Tian retorted unconvincedly.
"After all, I am your elder. If you don't give me a way out, why should I give you one?" Uncle Feng raised his voice.
"Old stubborn, conservative" also increases the decibel level in summer.
"You...you, you, rebel!" Uncle Feng's cultural level limited his ability to quarrel, and in the end he could only squeeze out two dry words.
I have to say that this Thai girl’s massage technique is quite good.
But for Xia Tian and Uncle Feng, it can only relax their muscles.
In Xiao Baihu's words, what they should go for now is Chinese medicine bone setting instead of Thai massage.
It's better in the summer. With the help of the little white tiger, I can still walk on my own.
Uncle Feng was in such an embarrassing situation that he was being pushed in a wheelchair by his bodyguards.
When they arrived at the top deck, the people at home had already turned on Barbie Q mode.
The crew members with superb grilling skills are serving grilled fish and meat to the table.
"Oh my, it's better to come at the right time than to come early," Xia Tian grinned and laughed.
Everyone turned around and looked at the miserable looks of Xia Tian and Uncle Feng, and couldn't help but smile.
"Old Feng! How do you feel about losing your integrity in your later years?" Father Wu came forward with a glass of wine in hand and teased Uncle Feng as he looked at him with his hands covering his face.
"Okay, it's normal for old people to lose their strength in bones and muscles. Here, drink some wine to invigorate your blood circulation." Father Wu smiled and pushed the wine glass in front of Uncle Feng.
Uncle Feng took the wine glass without hesitation, took a big gulp and turned to look at the fifth brother, "Xiaowu, your kid is so capable, didn't you realize it at all?"
The fifth brother smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The time when I discovered it was almost the same as yours."
Hearing this, Uncle Feng rolled his eyes in frustration and said, "That's amazing!"
Listening to the conversation between the two bodyguard leaders, everyone present couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Especially Xia Weiting, he was so proud! Now he wanted to let the whole world know that he was happy, excited, and uncontrollable.
Xia Tian had just found a stool to sit down when the old man and Guan Lao came over.
"What are you doing?" Xia Tian looked at the two of them and moved his butt towards the little white tiger vigilantly.
This made the little white tiger laugh softly, and he gently hit Xia Tian to stop him from continuing his weird behavior.
"I heard from your Grandpa Guan that you have ever participated in a fighting competition?" the old man suddenly asked.
"Ah?" Xia Tian suddenly woke up. He had indeed talked to Mr. Guan about the previous competition.
"What? When did the fight happen? How come I, as a grandfather, don't know?" The old man stared.
In fact, if he hadn't just witnessed with his own eyes the fierce fight between his grandson and the Wu family bodyguards.
The old man might even think that Mr. Guan was talking nonsense.
But after witnessing it with his own eyes, the old man no longer thinks so.
Now he just wanted to blame his grandson for hiding it so deeply that even his father Xia Weiting didn't know about it.
"Grandpa, my husband said they were just some small competitions." When Xia Tian was stunned, the little white tiger started to explain at the right time.
"Ran girl, do you know?" The old man looked at the little white tiger in disbelief.
"I just found out about this recently too," the little white tiger replied unhappily with a pout.
She felt a little angry when she thought about what Xia Tian had hidden from her.
She felt even more uncomfortable when she learned that Xia Tian had been bullied by Zhang Qiuyu at school.
Even if you are embarrassed to tell yourself, as a top rich second generation, can't you tell your bodyguard?
Xia Tian doesn’t know the little white tiger’s doubts!
In fact, even if Xia Tian knew, there was nothing he could do!
I can only curse the original owner in my heart for being a coward but still wanting to save face. She is a pure whore but still wants to be a saint.
"Just now, I heard your Grandpa Guan say that with your current strength, you are considered to be the top among your weight class?" The old man looked over inquiringly.
If this were the summer of his previous life, he would definitely admit directly that he was the top, even if he was not the top at that time.
But now it's different.
Judging from his current physical condition, butterfly elbows and countless fighting experiences in his previous life, he is indeed top-notch.
But living again, especially after he discovered through the Butterfly Elbow Chain that his contempt for ancient Chinese martial arts in his previous life was ridiculous.
Xia Tian's thoughts also changed slightly without him realizing it.
"Grandpa, I've never played a professional game, so I don't know." Xia Tian pretended to be ignorant.
"Haven't you ever played in a competition?" the old man asked puzzledly.
Xia Tian laughed and said, "We were all kids together back then, is that called a competition?"
After listening to Xia Tian's explanation, the old man nodded in agreement and felt troubled.
On the other hand, Old Guan on the side looked at Xia Tian thoughtfully, and finally curled his lips and said, "Your grandfather originally said that he wanted to support you in playing formal competitions."
"What?" Xia Tian stood up with a start because he was too excited.
"no!".
This shout was not good. It was not just the little white tiger beside him who was shouting, but Xia Weiting, Xu Shu, and Wu's father and mother who were not far away who were shouting at the same time.
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