Daddy Always Gets Jealous

That was only a few moves, right?

In his mind, it had always been Brother Huo and Brother Nan tied for first place!

Over here, Qin Shaonan and Jin Bo were going at it hot and heavy.

Every move changed in countless ways.

Jin Bo swung a punch over with his right hand, the force as heavy as a thousand pounds.

Qin Shaonan flicked his eyes over, dodged sideways in a flash, narrowly avoiding it, countered with a punch, and followed up with a whipping kick.

Jin Bo did a beautiful front flip, dodged it all, went straight for Qin Shaonan’s back, then suddenly pushed off with both feet, kicking toward his back.

With his movement, it was like he brought a gust of wind with him, power whooshing past Qin Shaonan’s ears.

Qin Shaonan’s expression turned cold and focused; he dropped down halfway, one hand bracing on the ground, spun, and dodged that kick, looking over at Jin Bo.

Jin Bo looked at Qin Shaonan and struck again—fast, vicious, precise.

Qin Shaonan had no time to attack, he could only defend.

The two of them strictly followed the rhythm of close-range engagement, shifting, opening distance, long-range attacks, then closing in again, back to close combat!

As they repeated this, the fight became tense for a moment; no one made a sound, there was only the sound of breathing.

Yu Zimu was watching from the side, blood boiling.

East Squad’s movements grew faster and faster, as if their stamina wasn’t being consumed at all, every move starting to become unpredictable.

After the forty-ninth move, Jin Bo clamped down hard on Qin Shaonan’s arm. ”Still going?”

Qin Shaonan gave him a long look, feeling his arm heavy. ”I’m done.”

The two exchanged a glance, stepped out of the ring together, and went to the side to drink water.

Jin Bo glanced over at Huo Jinnan.

The second kid and Qin’s second had always been about the same. He’d originally thought that after they got married and had kids they wouldn’t have much time to train, but he hadn’t expected that after all these years they’d improved this much.

Qin Shaonan and Huo Jinnan also looked over at Jin Bo.

They hadn’t expected him to still be this strong.

They’d thought that after more than seven years of fighting the virus and then undergoing heart surgery, his skills would’ve dropped off a lot.

Yu Zimu spoke up from the side. ”Why’d you stop?”

Qin Shaonan looked at Yu Zimu. ”You want a go? I can be your sparring partner.”

Yu Zimu quickly shook his head. ”Absolutely not.”

Huo Jinnan looked at Yu Zimu, thinking of the rumors he’d heard a few days ago. ”I forgot to tell you something—don’t play with the company’s female artists, focus on cultivating them.”

Yu Zimu: ”Got it.”

Hearing this, Qin Shaojin looked at Yu Zimu. ”That reminds me, last time Nuannuan told me to keep my distance from you, not to hang out too much.”

Yu Zimu: ”Mist Grass, what’s that supposed to mean?”

Qin Shaojin lightly coughed twice. ”Nuannuan said that in a novel you’d be a stallion scumbag.”

Yu Zimu: ”...”

He stared at Qin Shaojin, wanting to say something several times but not making a sound for a long while!

Stallion?

Scumbag!

Qin Shaojin looked at Yu Zimu, his beautiful long fingers pinching his collar. ”She also said that people like me, Brother Huo, my second brother, and the mayor would all be male leads in novels.”

Yu Zimu stared at Qin Shaojin, so pissed he wanted to die. ”You’re saying she means I can only be a side character?”

Qin Shaojin smiled all harmless-livestock. ”I never said that.”

Looking at Qin Shaojin’s expression, Yu Zimu almost gave himself internal injuries from holding it in.

So they were all suited to be male leads, and he could only be the supporting male?

”Fuck, when I get serious about love I scare myself, you just wait, just you wait and see.”

Not only Qin Shaojin, even Huo Jinnan and Qin Shaonan gave Yu Zimu an extra look, all with a ”we don’t buy it” expression.

Yu Zimu looked around. ”What, none of you believe me?”

No one spoke.

Yu Zimu: ”...”

Qin Shaonan: ”Qiao Qiao also told me to keep my distance from you.”

Yu Zimu looked at Huo Jinnan. ”Brother Huo, Sis-in-law didn’t say that, right?”