"Whether I come or not has nothing to do with you." Mu Haoyan raised his chin slightly and looked at Ling Yi in front of you: "I just want to tell you, don't be amorous. Joan won't like you! If you're smart, give up the idea."
Ling Yi's eyes, which were always calm, showed a touch of coolness: "my business has nothing to do with you, but Joan's business has something to do with me."
Mu Haoyan's eyes narrowed: "it's another opponent without self-knowledge... I've warned Huo Chengzhou. I'll mention it to you by the way today..."
He hummed coldly, and his face was crazy: "Joan, I'm bound to win!"
Ling Yi stepped aside and kept his expressionless face: "please."
Since Joan hates mu Haoyan, Ling Yi doesn't want to say a word more to him. Every please word is said with anger.
Mu Haoyan took a cool look at Ling Yi, put the flowers on the copper buckle at the door, turned and left.
Ling Yi held the bunch of flowers in her two fingers and threw it directly into the nearby trash can. She also brushed her fingers with disgust.
In the piano house, Shen Anning just handed Qiao an a glass of water and asked, "Mu Haoyan..."
"Cheating ex boyfriend." Joanne didn't want to say more. She picked up her glass and drank water.
Shen Anning also had a physiological aversion to the three words of cheating, and immediately twisted his eyebrows: "you have a scum man! Don't let me see him in the future. Hit him every time you see him!"
Joan sniffed, "you thin arm and thin leg..."
"I'm going to practice taekwondo!" Shen Anning took his mobile phone and said, "I'll sign up now."
Joanne: "... Out of the control of your parents, watching you start flying yourself?"
"I didn't have a chance before. Now I want to live myself..." Shen Anning clenched his fist and cheered himself: "I'm the best!"
Joan nodded in a perfunctory tone: "the best, the best..."
Shen Anning was excited. He immediately found Qin Jingyang's wechat and sent a message: [I want to apply for a taekwondo class. Do you have any resources here?]
Qin Jingyang's milk almost gushed out while eating breakfast: [what's the matter? You still need to learn Taekwondo with your strength? I suggest you go out in the future and put a bottle of red wine in your bag. This is your deadly weapon.]
Shen Anning: [... You've recovered now, haven't you? Well, the scar forgot to hurt? If I go out with a wine bottle, I'll hit you on the head first!]
Qin Jingyang: [too much, classmate Shen Anning! Too much! We are friends! I'm still a powerful assistant for you and my brother. You really need to be polite to me.]
Shen Anning snorted, "come on! Taekwondo class, ask if you don't know! I'll give you five minutes!"
Qin Jingyang: [well, I owe you!]
After drinking the last mouthful of milk into his mouth, Qin Jingyang searched the address book for a while, found a business card and pushed it to Shen Anning: [my friend, mention my name for a discount.]
Shen Anning saw that the picture of the business card was a muscular man. He immediately felt it was very reliable, so he ordered to add it. Then he came back and sent a message to Qin Jingyang: [discount or discount?]
Even if Shen Anning sent the text, Qin Jingyang automatically brought the translation, with a discount (zhe) or a discount (she).
He replied: 【 zhe discount! 】
At this moment, the business card pushed by Qin Jingyang has been prompted to pass the friend. Shen Anning is too lazy to reply to Qin Jingyang, so he directly chatted with the man: [how do I register to learn Taekwondo?]
The other side threw a phone call and positioning.
Shen Anning: [I was introduced by Qin Jingyang.]
The other party: [brother Yang introduced you. Hello. I just sent you my address. You can come at any time. I'll arrange someone to receive you and answer your questions.]
Silence.
It seems that Tiqin Jingyang can really get a discount.