"Flying, I don’t practise today." After flying, I finished conditioning my true qi, and Han Jin Huan said lightly.
"No, you must practice." Flying high-handed grabbed Han Jin Huan’s hands and clasped her fingers to put the true tolerance into Han Jin Huan’s body, but she did not see Han Jin Huan to control the true qi and slowly disappeared in Han Jin Huan’s body.
"I can practice by myself" when I saw Feiyang frowning and staring at myself, Han Jin Huan said softly, since then Feiyang gave her the beginner’s book of Qigong to Han Jin Huan, and let her sometimes grope for her own practice. If you don’t understand, you can ask him.
Maybe Han Jin Huan really didn’t practice Gu Wu’s talent. It was very slow to enter the country, so Feiyang decided to assist the main Han Jin Huan to practice alone. Every day, she still insisted on conveying the true qi to Han Jin Huan to help her run on Sunday.
"You practice too slowly, or I’ll help you from the side." Flying shook his head and denied that Han Jin Huan Yi once again grabbed her hands and sat cross-legged face to face, and the true qi entered her body from Han Jin Huan’s palm.
This time, it was because Han Jin Huan was absent-minded and failed. Feiyang frowned with his eyes open and looked at Han Jin Huan and said with a smile, "Han Jie, do you want me to punish you before you practice?"
"Rogue" heard flying to punish Korea’s blushing shame scold a way, but never dared to refute the busy concentration, calm down, and honestly control the Qi to run in his body on Sunday according to the flying command, so that the Qi can slowly wash his meridians and expand the abdomen.
Two people cooperate with each other more and more tacitly. Han Jin Huan is also more and more skilled in controlling the true qi. It is more than nine o’clock in the afternoon after the two people have been running for about thirty-six days.
Both of them are out of a layer of sweat and slowly look at each other with your eyes open.
"Han Jie did well" float in the sky said with a smile.
"That I’m a little thirsty, I went to drink water." Han Jin Huan knew that Feiyang took the next move and hurriedly prepared to get away, only to find that Feiyang tightly clamped his hands. This earn was not able to earn, but was brought to his arms by Feiyang gently.
"Flying is not well" Korea tried to beg for mercy, but it was stuck in the mouth by flying words.
Han Jin Huan secretly hated himself for being kissed by the flying lips, but his body was in a state of weakness. However, his body was not controlled by himself. He kissed in the flying and soon involuntarily responded with his hands. His mouth was slowly encircled by the flying neck, and he took in his small sweet tongue and throat and made a slight melody nowadays.
Fly in the sky corners of the mouth with a smirk, kissing Han Jin Huan’s hands tightly hug her, and a pair of big hands are kneading behind her as if to rub her into her body.
"Don’t float in the sky" Han Jin huan suddenly jiao breathe a hold the float in the sky into his bathrobe grabbed his chest full hand jiao panting said.
At this moment, the door suddenly rang, and Chu Xueqing rushed into the room without looking at the bed. A pair of men and women rushed directly into the bathroom with a bathroom glass door, and then she heard a small bridge ringing out of the bathroom, accompanied by Chu Xueqing’s satisfaction moaning.
"Don’t listen" Han Jin Huan quickly blocked the flying ears. Some nai looked at the bathroom glass door. This girl’s heart is too wide. I don’t know if she was heard clearly outside.
"Hey, why don’t you practice?" ChuXueqing came out of the bathroom conveniently and looked at Feiyang and Han Jin Huan, two people sitting in bed and asked curiously.
"We have finished practicing" Feiyang smiled awkwardly.
"Oh" ChuXueQing nodded and went out directly.
"Let’s go out, too." Han Jin Huan sat up and adjusted his breath, then got out of bed and put on his shoes and walked out of the bedroom.
Feiyang sighed a little and left the pie mouth. It’s really never happened. Don’t mention the meat. Even the porridge can’t be drunk. It’s all white water. After a day, I can go back to China. This bitter day is finally over. Feiyang has a big stretch and then walked out of Chuxueqing’s bedroom.
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Chapter 322 Han Jin Huan past
The day is the appointed day with the cold wind. Flying in my heart is slightly expected and a little nervous. At this time, I see that I am in a mood. Han Jin Huan went out for a walk, so they went out of nine old office buildings and came to the street.
Because they walked around and didn’t set any purpose, so they walked in tandem in the street without a car. Han Jin Huan walked in front and flew in the sky and followed absently.
"Han Jie, where do you want to go?" Feiyang felt that at this time, you should relax and get rid of your head with a smile, and put your worries about the day behind you and stride to Han Jin Huan’s side, holding her hand and asking with a smile.
"Whatever, I’ll just go out for a walk and go anywhere." Han Jin Huan, who was flying hand in hand, didn’t struggle, and a subtle smile emerged from his mouth. He took his hand and gently replied.
"Then go to the place where you played as a child," Feiyang said with a smile.
"Yeah, no problem." Han Jin Huan nodded and laughed and took the flying hand and stopped a taxi. Two people got into the back seat of the taxi. Han Jin Huan said an address to the taxi, and the taxi drove two people towards an old alley in Yanjing City.
"This is where you lived when you were a child." Feiyang looked at the old courtyard houses with great style and characteristics in Yanjing City and asked with a smile.
"Well, when I was a child, I lived here with my parents. When my father married my mother, it was opposed by my family because my mother was an ordinary woman. At that time, our family of three lived in harmony with Meimei. Although my mother was an ordinary woman, her neighbors praised her as a good woman." Han Jin-huan said with a smile and looked slightly lonely.
"Well, it’s all over." Flying behind Korea’s joy, he put his hand on her shoulder and said softly.
"Well, I think of my mother for nothing." Han Jin Huan barely smiled and took a deep breath.
Fly in the sky didn’t speak directly to put your hand around Korea from behind Huan pulled her into his arms with his back against himself.
Han Jin Huan leaned against Feiyang’s arms, closed his eyes with a faint smile, and gently grabbed Feiyang’s ring with his hands around his waist. Two people quietly grew up in the place where Han Jin Huan grew up as a child.
At this time, an aunt in her fifties came out of the courtyard next to the gate, holding two bags of garbage in her hand. Han Jin Huan quickly broke free from the flying arms, lowered her head and turned slightly red.
"Are you a little Huanhuan?" When the aunt went out to see the perfect match, the men and women looked at it at random and suddenly found that the woman seemed familiar, frowning and staring at Korea for a long time, only slightly hesitant to ask.
"Aunt, do you know me?" Han Jin Huan asked, wondering when she went out to take out the garbage. She looked at the aunt carefully but didn’t recognize who she was.
"You live here before Han Jia’s granddaughter, the prime minister of Korea." The aunt didn’t deny that she came up and looked slightly excited when she saw Han Jin Huan.
"Yes, I’m Han Jin Huan. Excuse me, aunt, are you?" Han Jin Huan asked with a frown, because she hasn’t been back here for more than ten years. I realized in my heart that things have changed here. I didn’t expect to meet someone I knew because it was too long before people had changed their appearance and couldn’t recognize who they were.
"Oh, it was a little Huanhuan. I’m your aunt Liang." Aunt Dumping garbage put the garbage bag in a special place at the door, and then she was excited to pull Han Huanhuan’s hands and look at her eyes carefully. She sighed, "Oh, I haven’t seen you for more than ten years and you’ve grown into a big girl. It’s just like your mother when she was young."
"Aunt Liang, you lived next door to our house as a child." Han Jin Huan confirmed with excitement.
"You this wench finally have some conscience remember me this old woman" Great aunt liang nodded with a smile.
"Great aunt Liang is really a surprise. I didn’t expect you to live here. I’m sorry, it’s been too long. I didn’t recognize it." Han Jin Huan excitedly put his arm around Great aunt Liang and choked up.
"Yes, it’s been more than ten years, isn’t it? Your mother has been there for more than ten years, too." Aunt Liang patted Han Jin Huan’s back and comforted her gently.
"Well, it’s been fifteen years." Han Jin Huan buried his head in Aunt Liang’s shoulder and tears fell unconsciously.
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