The Love I Can't Give Up /Can't Quit Loving You ❤️‍🔥

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Xu Jing Yu saw her eyes widening in disbelief.

He lowered his head and touched his nose, straightened up and leaned back on the building platform.

He smiled casually: "Oh, I know, I'm not your brother, so I'm treated differently. "

Ying Huan was stunned for a moment and said strangely: "Of course it's different. Are you the same with his three-year-old child?"

Xu Jing Yu: "..."

This was a bit difficult for him to answer.

Ying Huan grabbed the collar of his red shirt and pulled it down: "It's not healed yet. Lower your head again."

The corner of Xu Jing Yu's mouth curled up, and he lowered his head in response.

Looking at her serious expression, he felt a little itchy in his heart. He wanted to say something to tease her, or even want to do something bad.

He asked, "Then what am I?"

Ying Huan focused on his wounds and replied casually: "You are a man. You don't know that many female viewers just said they wanted to sleep with you. As for Ying Chi, many people said he was good-looking, but they are not The female audience member said she wanted to sleep with him, but he is just a child, you are different..."

Xu Jing Yu straightened up, crossed his arms across his chest, and looked at her casually: "What female audience member? You?"

Ying Huan: "..."

She was still holding the newly torn band-aid in her hand.

Before she could put it on him, she blushed a little at his words.

Fortunately, the light couldn't shine here and he couldn't see it.

Her tone was a little anxious: "I I'm not a female spectator, I'm your team doctor."

Xu Jing Yu raised his hand: "I made a mistake, it's not my fault."

Ying Huan hummed: "Of course not. I said I am the team doctor and serve the entire team."

They were so close to the ring that they could even hear the sound of fists hitting flesh.

The second round was over.

Neither of them spoke.

Ying Huan glanced at him and found that he was looking away with the tip of his tongue against his cheek, his eyes far-reaching, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

She grabbed the collar of his shirt again, pulled it down, and stood on tiptoes.

Xu Jing Yu looked back at her with a smile on his lips: "What are you doing?"

Ying Huan directly put the band-aid on his brow bone, flattened it with her fingers, and flattened his heels, "Okay, let's go back and watch the game. Zhao Jing Zhong is already preparing for the third round."

Xu Jing Yu touched the band-aid on his brow bone.

Ying Huan thought of something and asked again: "Your mother was also there. I saw her..."

He nodded: "Yes, I know."

She turned to look at the auditorium and found that the seat in front of Zhong Wei Wei was empty.

She was stunned and said, "It's gone."

Xu Jing Yu glanced over there and smiled lightly: "She'll leave after the game. Don't worry about her. She's just here to have fun with her friends."

He said, rubbing the back of her head, "Let's go back. Watch the game."

The two returned to the team, and Zhao Jing Zhong had already started the third round.