"Yesterday? What's up? "
Ye Ziheng asked with some doubts.
"Chen Nan is in trouble with you."
After two seconds, Yan Xiaan replied.
When ye Ziheng heard this, he immediately responded and a smile appeared on his face.
"It's OK. That guy can't get any advantage here."
Yan Xiaan looks at ye Ziheng, but sighs.
"He may not be very powerful himself, but his father is also the chairman of Chen's group. He has a wide network. Chen Nan often follows his father and knows many people. You'd better be careful."
Yan Xiaan said that ye Ziheng remembered the guys Chen Nan brought this morning. They are good at martial arts, but they are only good among ordinary people. For ye Ziheng, it's the same as facing a three-year-old. That Kung Fu is like fun.
But ye Ziheng didn't say it, just smiled.
"Anyway, if he doesn't mess with me, I won't mess with him, but if he does, I will fight back."
"It's easy to think that he doesn't mess with you."
Yan Xia'an said, turning to look at ye Ziheng. Ye Ziheng also knows the meaning of Yan Xiaan.
"I know. Stay away from you, right. But this method may have been OK before, but it should be useless now. "
Yan Xia'an is stunned. There was a little doubt on his face, but he didn't ask.
Ye Ziheng didn't want to talk about it at first, but now it's not clear if he doesn't talk about it.
"I'm not the only one who is late today, but also one who hasn't come yet."
Yan Xia'an heard it, and immediately reflected it. Chen Nan didn't seem to come to military training today! No wonder it's so quiet all day.
"He was in trouble with you in the morning?"
"Well."
Ye Ziheng nodded, a smile on his face, and then said.
"But I've practiced before. Several guys he brought can't take me. I've beaten him. I think he's still in the alley now."
Yan Xiaan listens, silent for a long time, good half ring just slowly raise head to see to ye Ziheng.
"You're going to piss him off."
Ye Ziheng made a sneer across his mouth.
"No, he pissed me off first."
Yan Xiaan shook his head, didn't say anything, and continued to walk and run.
Then they ran five laps in a row. Ye Ziheng's face was calm, and there were few sweat beads on his forehead. However, Yan Xiaan was very tired and panting, his face was red, and his forehead was full of sweat beads.
Ye Ziheng was afraid that Yan Xiaan would run into a problem, so he said.
"Or you can go back and have a rest. I'm fine alone."
But Yan Xiaan shook his head.
"I can still run."
Finish saying, then speeded up the foot's speed to run.
Ye Ziheng saw this. He frowned and hurried up again.
"You'd better go to have a good rest. You can't carry yourself after running so long."
"I said I could."
Yan Xia'an said to ye Ziheng, with a trace of warm anger in his tone.
Ye Ziheng did not dare to say anything, so he nodded.
"Well, let's run together."
Finish saying, ye Ziheng then followed Yan Xiaan to run up, and then ran 5 circles in a row.
"Nine laps left."
Yan Xiaan whispered to himself, it seems that he was encouraging himself or something, but ye Ziheng looked at Yan Xiaan, and found that she was a little exhausted. Her eyelids kept jumping up and down, as if they would close at any time.