Chapter 158

Two people sit in the same car, but they have different ideas.

Shangshaocheng likes to drive fast, so it takes him less than 18 minutes to get there in a normal half-hour journey.

This is one of the three biggest boxing clubs in night city, F. KClub。

The car just stopped in the spacious parking lot outside, and Cen Qinghe saw F. The word "K" whispered subconsciously, "F. K... is the boss here fan kefen'er? "

Shangshaocheng parked his car. When he unbuckled his seat belt, he looked at her sideways. An obvious accident flashed through his eyes. "Do you know fan Ke?"

CEN Qinghe nodded, eyes shining back: "who likes MMA doesn't know fan Ke? He is the only Asian in the history of UFC who has made it to the finals and won three championships

When it comes to his idol, cen Qinghe can't control his mood.

Listen to her say so, Shang Shao city more surprised, he said with a smile: "you still pay attention to comprehensive combat?"

CEN Qinghe recognized the slight disdain in his tone and tried to resist the impulse to hit him in the face. She turned a third of her eyes and tried to keep a low profile. She said, "I have four black belts in Taekwondo and five in judo."

Speaking of his proudest achievements in the past 23 years, it's hard for Cen Qinghe not to be proud.

She thought that such gorgeous data would blind Shang Shaocheng's low eyes. As a result, she didn't even pick her eyelids. She just joked and said, "is that right? It's reasonable to say that you have such ability. Last time, you can't call a thief to block the door. You're scared to speak out of tune. "

Finish saying, don't wait for Cen Qinghe to reply, he added a sentence of self-respect again, "difficult that robber rank is higher than you?"

If he doesn't mention it, cen Qinghe has long forgotten it. On his eyes full of sarcasm, she frowned and said, "Dao! He's got the knife! Is it difficult for me to fight with an old man with a knife with my bare hands

"Oh, the actual combat is not good." Shangshaocheng deliberately back extremely calm, after that, he turned to push open the door to get off, leaving Cen Qinghe alone sitting in the copilot dry stare.

Feelings her hard work and sweat of more than ten years, put him here is HuaQuan embroidered legs?

Slow him a few seconds, cen Qinghe followed, pushed the door down. Shang Shaocheng was three meters in front of her. She was wearing flat shoes and strode forward. Without thinking about it, she said, "it seems that director Shang is also a practitioner. I don't know what she usually practices?"

Shang Shaocheng didn't look back. He didn't reply with his usual love, but with a faint smile. He said, "I'm not as professional as you. I just want to keep fit."

How did Cen Qinghe feel that this was like hitting her in the face?

Stealthily staring at the back of his head, she shriveled mouth, did not speak, so as not to say more wrong. Having been with him for a long time, she also found out some of his routines. She was not afraid that he was a layman, just afraid that he would play a pig and eat a tiger.

While they were talking, they walked into F. Inside K, to the left of the entrance is the front desk. On the wall is a huge picture of fan Ke's face. The name of the store is indicated below. Every two meters on the wall of the corridor, there will be a picture of the kings and celebrities in the history of comprehensive fighting.

When Cen Qinghe was studying in Japan, she went to all kinds of martial arts schools to practice and observe. But after returning home, a series of things happened unexpectedly, and she delayed practicing. Now in the strong fighting atmosphere, the violence factor in her body seems to be ignited instantly.

Shang Shaocheng stands at the front desk to register. The beautiful woman at the front desk greets him with a smile, "Mr. Shang seems to be a little late today."

Then she glanced at Cen Qinghe without any trace, "bring friends to play together?"

Shang Shaocheng gave a "hum" and then said, "where's fan Chen?"

"The boss has been waiting for you for a while today. I thought you were not coming today. He is meeting his guests upstairs. Shall I inform you? "

Shang Shaocheng said, "no, I'll take her to the inside first. Just wait for fan Chen to come out and tell him I'm here."

"Yes, here is your room card for the lounge. By the way, this young lady is here for the first time. May I help you to prepare a set of clothes for you? "

"Well, she didn't bring anything with her. You'll be ready."

Shangshaocheng took the room card and walked forward. Cen Qinghe followed him. They came to a separate door. He swiped the card and inserted it into the slot.

When the light in the room lights up, it is a room similar to a hotel suite, but the style is very unique. The wall is not a landscape painting, but a picture of a fighting hero; At the foot of the floor is not brick or wood floor, but when fighting with the soft ground.

Shang Shaocheng is walking in front of Cen Qinghe. When Cen Qinghe looks around, he is going to unbutton his shirt while walking. When Cen Qinghe suddenly finds out, he has all unbuttoned and is taking off his back.

CEN Qinghe inadvertently raises her eyes and sees Shang Shaocheng's exposed shoulders and half of his back. Before she can appreciate the clear lines of his back, her brain has subconsciously sent out danger signals to her, so she stares and says in a loud voice: "what are you doing?"

Her alarm system tells her that this is a rest room similar to a hotel room, and the man not far in front of her is, in, taking off, dressing and dressing!

Hotel, man, undress, for a moment, cen Qinghe had only three simple messages in his mind.

She this impressively a roar, make Shang Shao City clothes take off half, turn round to face her.

From the back, it's just the shoulders that are exposed, but from the past, in the middle of the open shirt, there are all his perfect bodies that are not easily exposed to people

CEN Qinghe said that she was afraid, but her eyes were not idle. From his slender neck to the delicate clavicle, to the bulging chest muscles and a few clear-cut abdominal muscles, she saw shangshaocheng from top to bottom, and nothing fell.

Shangshaocheng just let her startled, at this time looking at her eyes that two color squint stick to his body, he three points ridiculous seven points mocking tone said: "I also want to ask you what to do?"

CEN Qinghe looked back and forth a few times. At this time, she turned red, looked back at him and said, "why do you take off your clothes?"

Shangshaocheng in front of Cen Qinghe's face, skin smile meat don't smile, take off side said: "my room, I want to take off."

CEN Qinghe's beautiful eyes are round and staring at him without blinking.

Shangshaocheng took off his shirt and threw it on the big bed behind him. Then he stepped to the wardrobe and opened the door. He pulled out a pure white half sleeve T-shirt and put it on his body.

CEN Qinghe has finally come back. Of course, she can't wear a shirt and trousers when fighting... She's such a pig. What does she think all day long?

Extreme regret and shame don't open the line of sight, cen Qinghe swear, she want to die heart have.

Shang Shaocheng put on his upper clothes and his hands swam around the belt buckle between his waist. He looked at her and said, "I'm going to change my pants. Do you want to continue to watch it?"

CEN Qinghe shakes his head and turns around quickly.

There was a knock at the door. Cen Qinghe went to open the door. Outside the door stood a shop assistant with two bags in her hand. When she saw Cen Qinghe, she said with a smile: "Hello, here are the clothes and shoes for you. If you need anything, please call the front desk at any time and we'll send them to you."

CEN Qinghe took it and said thanks with a smile.

Close the door, she just about to turn around, suddenly think of Shang Shaocheng said to change pants, she quickly keep the back to behind the posture.

Shangshaocheng's voice came from behind, "go to the bathroom to change."

"Oh." CEN Qinghe answered. In order to show that she really didn't want to peep at his body, she walked backward for two meters. Then she saw the bathroom door. She stepped in crabbily and didn't look back.

She was in the eyes of shangshao city. Seeing her in the bathroom, he changed his trousers and looked at the large glass wall in front of him.

CEN Qinghe went into the bathroom and took out an unopened white T-shirt, sports vest and black military trousers from the bag. The other side also prepared two yards of shoes.

She stood in the middle of the bathroom and began to undress as if there were no one else.

With his hands crossed over his shoulders, cen Qinghe was half way off when he heard "dangdangdang" behind him.

Instinctively turned his head, saw outside the glass wall, vaguely standing a tall figure.

CEN Qinghe asked, "what's the matter?"

Shangshaocheng's voice came quietly, "I let you into the bathroom, just don't want to see you change clothes. I knew you were so open, so I should let you stand in front of me to change."

"Ah?" CEN Qinghe frowned and looked at the ground glass in front of him. She could only see the outline of a figure in shangshao City, but nothing else. What did he say?

"Purple Lace doesn't match blue. Don't wear it like this in the future."

Shang Shaocheng suddenly said such a word, finish saying, don't wait for Cen Qinghe reaction to come over, the figure outside the glass has left.

CEN Qinghe paused for two seconds and suddenly looked down. The shirt outside her was blue

Shangshao city!

Three seconds later, the door of the bathroom was suddenly pushed open, and Cen Qinghe flushed and rushed out in anger.

She came to the living room quickly, and saw Shang Shaocheng sitting by the bed. He had changed his clothes, white T-shirt on his upper body, black army pants on his lower body, and black ankle boots on his feet.

At this time, he was bending over and bowing his head to tie his left shoe.

CEN Qinghe wanted to question him, but Yu Guang glanced and saw the glass wall of the bathroom on the left. It turns out that the glass is fuzzy from the inside out, but it is extremely clear from the outside out.

She seriously doubts whether the person who designed the bathroom is brain damaged. Is there such a pitfall?

Shang Shaocheng tied up his shoelaces and looked up at Cen Qinghe standing in front of the door. He looked at the shoelaces and asked, "isn't the dress suitable?"

CEN Qinghe flushed, some want to lose their temper, and some lack of confidence, she frowned: "why didn't you remind me?"

Shang Shaocheng sat by the white bed with his legs apart. His tall and visible figure changed into such a dress, which seemed inexplicably to have a taste of military ruffian.

With a look of indifference in his black eyes, he said in a voice: "there is a curtain in the bathroom. You can't see it yourself. If you don't say hello, you take off your clothes. I'm still the victim."