Reborn Top Student and Sweet Little Wife

"Never say anything."

"Okay." Tong Qiao's face was full of excitement. She likes boxing and kung fu. Therefore, Tong Guobin let her learn Taekwondo. The teacher of Taekwondo said that she was the best-qualified girl he had taught, although Lu Jinshen She is the chief and her skill should be good, but she is not bad at Taekwondo black belt. For her lifelong happiness, she may fight him.

Tong Qiao looked around the room, walked toward the open space in the center of the living room, turned his neck, moved his wrists and ankles, and began to warm up.

Lu Jinshen stood on the sofa with his hands in his pockets, his eyes staring idlely as Tong Qiao pressed his legs, bent over, and doing some fist-embroidering movements, his thin lips looming.

After finishing the warm-up exercise, Tong Qiao looked up at Lu Jinshen, "Don't you need to warm up in advance?"

"No need." The tone was arrogant and completely defiant.

Tong Qiao was so angry, but he still smiled on his face, "You are not warming up yourself, but I can't beat you for a while."

Lu Jinshenjun frowned slightly, as if thinking of something, he was silent for a few seconds, and raised his foot toward the bedroom.

"Hey, where are you going? Don't you want to regret it?" Tong Qiao hurriedly followed.

I saw Lu Jinshen sitting by the bed, leaning over slightly, writing something on the paper on the bedside table.

The man's legs were too slender, sitting beside the not-so-high bed, bending and spreading, and it seemed extremely domineering.

A deep face like the carving of God's own hands envelops the innate strong aura, plus the handsome and handsome in the camouflage suit, the whole person reveals a strong and cold soldier.

Feng Ji buckled to the top, his face full of ascetic breath.

Because of the writing, the eyebrows fluttered naturally, the thin lips slightly pursed, and the lip line showed a sense of indifference.

Tong Qiao was confused by Lu Jinshen's skin, shook his head, shook his head, and walked to him, "What are you writing?"

Lu Jinshen finally signed his name and handed the pen and paper to Tong Qiao, "It's black and white, so you won't be fooled."

Tong Qiao took the paper suspiciously, looked at the paper vigorously and powerfully, full of atmosphere and with a bit of random font. It said that the two men just spoke, but added a little, she could not beat him, must be honest Shi and he went to collect the card.

Tong Qiao pointed to this sentence and said, "We didn't say this just now."

"You won, dismissed the marriage contract, and you lost. Naturally, you should get the certificate with me, so that it is reasonable, fair and just." Lu Jinshen's voice was light.

Tong Qiao, "..." had nothing to say.

"Sign without comments."

Tong Qiao glanced at Lu Jinshen, how did he feel pitted, but when he looked back, he still had to rely on his strength to win. It was fine to write it down in black and white. After all, he was the chief and he wanted to regret her. It's different. He doesn't want to be lazy.

Tong Qiao thought this way, and signed his name with ease, and then folded the paper neatly and put it back in his pocket. "I keep this."

"It's up to you." Lu Jinshen put his hands behind his back and looked at Tong Qiao with a faint gaze. "I'm a man, you're a woman, I'm fighting with you with one hand, lest you lose and say it's unfair."

On the surface, it made her feel. Tong Qiao always felt that he was contempt, Chi Guoguo looked down on her, but she wouldn’t be stupid about disagreeing, what was good for herself, why did she go against it? It doesn't matter if you won't be glorious. You can dissolve the marriage contract if you win. With one hand, she has a better chance of winning.