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

Part 85-1 🌚

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Chapter 85 End

It was a certainty that Ying Huan would go to Germany.

Xu Jing Yu did not force her to make a choice anymore, but some people still advised Ying Huan to think about it again. Some people said that Xu Jing Yu was too courageous and dared to let the little doctor go without fear of being chased away.

Whenever that happens, Xu Jing Yu will directly say coldly: Get lost.

At the end of November, Ying Huan brought the boxing gloves that Xu Jing Yu had given her last time to the club, and he began to teach her boxing.

The man was sitting on a high chair, leaning lazily on the table, lowering his head, and carefully tying a bandage on the little girl.

Ying Huan, like many girls, doesn't like sports very much.

In addition, she is busy with schoolwork and has a part-time job, so she has no time at all.

She looked at him: "Xu Jing Yu, does one class last 45 minutes?"

Xu Jing Yu didn't even raise his head: "One hour."

Ying Huan muttered: "An hour is too long..."

Xu Jing Yu tied it up, raised his eyes to look at her, and said casually: "Ying Xiao Huan, an hour is not long, the night is so long."

Ying Huan: "..."

So, teaching her boxing is to train her physical strength so that she can cooperate with him?

Xu Jing Yu met her resentful gaze, curved the corners of his mouth, picked up his gloves, and dragged the person away.

Ying Huan has been in the club for three years, and she has been immersed in it.

She knows the basics of boxing, and occasionally kicks the sandbags, but she has never studied it seriously.

Xu Jing Yu took her through the warm-up and went directly to teaching.

He put on the protective plate on his left hand and placed it in front of his lower abdomen.

He raised his chin and said, "Come on, kick here."

Ying Huan looked at the position of his hand, which was just above his lower abdomen, and she kicked him gently.

Xu Jing Yu: "..."

He paused, raised his eyebrows and said, "Just such a little strength?"

Ying Huan looked up at him, then at his crotch, and said seriously, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kick you?"

What should I do if I get kicked?

Xu Jing Yu seemed to have heard a joke. He put the tip of his tongue against his cheek, looked at her condescendingly, and laughed: "Where do you get the confidence to kick me?"

Ying Huan wanted to bite off her tongue. How could she, a little cabbage, win the world championship! What a worry!

She took a deep breath and kicked again, this time with real force.

She pulled the inner thigh halfway when she kicked it.

She felt sore that she lost all her strength and took a step back.

Xu Jing Yu leaned forward, hooked his arm around her waist, and looked at her helplessly: "You should really exercise."

Ying Huan pushed him away and said angrily: "Go away, I'm going to kick you."

She really wanted to kick him now.

Xu Jing Yu raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and chuckled in her ear: "Okay, let me kick you, are you willing to do it?"