Seeing this, fan Chen opened his lips, took the lovely dimples on both sides, and said in a voice, "if I don't dislike it, I can shake hands with you or hug you."
"Ah? Really? "
It's the same when you don't touch the hand of the beast God or the hand of his son.
CEN Qinghe immediately raised his hands, holding fan Chen's hand cordially and enthusiastically, and shaking it excitedly.
After they shake hands, fan Chen opens his arms again. Cen Qinghe subconsciously steps forward and wants to embrace. As a result, Shang Shaocheng looked at fan Chen coldly and said in a deep voice, "when I die?"
Fan Chen suddenly smile a stiff, cen Qinghe is also. She looks at shangshaocheng in surprise and surprise. He is
"Ha ha, I'm kidding. Why are you so serious?" Fan Chen angrily takes back his arms and smiles.
Shang Shaocheng said without expression: "I don't want to be serious with you. You have to see if my cousin will be serious with you."
When he heard his cousin's two words, fan Chen immediately saw the alarm bell in his eyes and repeatedly said, "brother Cheng, brother Cheng, I'm wrong. Please don't tell Yuhan that she will destroy me."
younger female cousin? What do you mean?
CEN Qinghe more listen to more confused, until the side of Shang Shaocheng squint at her, as always sour tone way: "you're not refuse, throw arms to see people, fan Chen is my cousin's boyfriend, have a family."
CEN Qinghe's face is getting more and more red, but it's not because of how ugly he is talking, it's actually a misunderstanding.
Before, she thought that Shang Shaocheng didn't want other men to get too close to her, so she would stop her. As a result... Ya was looking at men for his cousin.
Shit, it's not the first time she's been amorous, is it?
CEN Qinghe's face turned red and black. He was angry that he thought too much.
Fan Chen looked at Cen Qinghe's face changing like a lantern. He said with a smile, "don't take it to heart. Brother Cheng talks like this. Just get used to it."
CEN Qinghe raised his lips and laughed.
How can she not get used to it? It is estimated that in a while, she will be invincible.
"Brother Cheng, is this your new girlfriend?"
CEN Qinghe was still lamenting the difference between people a second ago. He saw that some people were pleasant to hear when they spoke, and some people were sour and smelly when they spoke.
As a result, fan Chen clattered such a sentence before she could make a sound.
Also a new girlfriend, anything with the new word is very good, except for the boyfriend and girlfriend.
CEN Qinghe looks up at the handsome guy in front of him and sighs that he can really talk.
Fan Chen didn't mean to retaliate against Shang Shaocheng. He didn't have this flowery heart. He was just curious.
Shangshaocheng face is not any different, only normal back: "assistant."
"Oh, it's assistant. How are you, assistant Cen“ Fan Chen is very lively and cheerful. He always talks with a smile, which makes people feel close.
CEN Qinghe met him for the first time today, but he didn't feel strange at all. With her lips raised, she said in a voice, "Hello, idol son."
Fan Chen eyes slightly pick, half joking half seriously said: "although my father is my idol, but I hope others directly worship me."
CEN Qinghe said, "did you get the true story of the beast God?"
Fan Chen did not answer the question: "do you want to try?"
CEN Qinghe didn't even think about it. His eyes were shining and he nodded.
When Shang Shaocheng saw Cen Qinghe like this, she was angry. She was familiar with him, and she could catch up with him without two words.
Today, I left for an excuse. As a result, he hasn't talked to her about having dinner with Xue Kaiyang. I don't know if what she said is true or not.
"Brother Cheng, let's go to other training rooms. There are too many people here." Fan Chen asked shangshaocheng for advice.
Shang Shaocheng let out a "hum". He didn't even bother to open his mouth.
Three people go to the separate training room upstairs, which is closed to ordinary people, only entertaining some celebrities and people from all walks of life.
The 50 square meter training room has a special platform for fighting in the middle, several sandbags for boxing around, and some basic fitness equipment.
Fan Chen asked Cen Qinghe, "what do you usually play?"
CEN Qinghe said: "I have practiced Taekwondo for more than ten years and judo for seven or eight years, such as boxing and Sanda. I have never practiced professionally. I just learn two moves from my friends occasionally."
Fan Chen's Bronze face, eyes black, said with a smile: "that's also very powerful, you warm up, I'll compete with you."
CEN Qinghe nodded, "it's too hot. Let's come directly."
Her face was full of words that she was eager to try. It was a great honor to be able to compete directly with her idol's son.
This Kung Fu Cen Qinghe has forgotten all the unpleasant things, even the low pressure shangshao city around him has been ignored.
Love how how, anyway, she must ask fan Chen for advice today.
They took off their shoes and stood on the middle platform. Fan Chen said with a smile, "please give me some advice."
CEN Qinghe said with a smile, "please give me some advice."
There is no referee in a contest, cen Qinghe and fan Chen stand on the stage, you come and I go. Shang Shaocheng stood under the stage, wearing leather gloves with bare fingers, punching sandbags.
In the quiet practice room, only the "bang bang" sound of fist hitting the sandbag, and the heavy breathing sound of Cen Qinghe and fan Chen on the stage.
Fan Chen and Cen Qinghe fight, naturally will not make the whole effort, at first just a trial, after learning her level, began to deal with more seriously.
Each time they played a game, they would stop to share their experience and experience. What they didn't know was that they thought it was the coach and the players.
"You have a solid foundation in Taekwondo. I can't find anything wrong with you. Besides, I mainly focus on Judo and jujitsu, and I'm good at ground combat." Fan Chen neck hanging a white towel, grabbed a head to wipe the sweat on his face, very sincere to Cen Qinghe.
CEN Qinghe also had a thin layer of sweat on her body. Her chest fluctuated up and down. She looked at fan Chen and said excitedly: "the beast God is the one who mainly attacks the ground war. At that time, watching him fight the ground war, it was really hot blood to burst the watch!"
Fan Chen said with a smile, "it seems that you really like my father."
CEN Qinghe nodded again and again, "absolutely love faner. At that time, I remember when it was the high school entrance exam, my mother didn't let me watch the live broadcast. I almost told her that I didn't want to take the exam."
When fan Chen laughed, the dimples on both sides of his cheeks were deep. He said, "my father hasn't played these years. It's hard for him to play two games with me. If you don't dislike me, I'll play one game with you."
"Is that ok?" CEN Qinghe's eyes are round, and she feels that everything today is unreal.
Fan Chen nodded, "no problem, but let's make it clear first. If I win you with technology, you can't call me idol son when you see me in the future. Call me idol son directly."
"No problem." CEN Qinghe was very happy.
Two people stand on the stage, talking and chatting, completely as the shangshao city under the stage. After a short rest for a few minutes, cen Qinghe and fan Chen began to discuss judo skills with each other.
Judo is not the same as taekwondo, there will be more physical contact. Shangshaocheng only heard a "bang" behind him. He looked back in the opposite mirror. It turned out that it was fan Chen who tripped Cen Qinghe and pressed him under his body - not the pressure, but the pressure.
But from the perspective of Shang Shao City, he can only see fan Chen's tall back, which is like a tent covering Cen Qinghe.
They maintained such a posture, fan Chen said: "you see, at this time, you must grasp each other's left shoulder and trip him with your feet..."
Shangshaocheng punches the sandbag in front of him. The sandbag swings back. When it comes back again, shangshaocheng has turned around and walked a few steps to the side.
The mobile phone in his pants pocket was shaking. He took it out and looked at it, then connected it.
I don't know what the person on the other end of the mobile phone said. After a while, I heard Shang Shaocheng say: "I'm in F. K. You can deliver it. "
Hang up the phone, he was a random turn, Yu Guang a glance, see fan Chen on the stage will Cen Qinghe up.
CEN Qinghe according to fan Chen just guidance, hands holding his shoulder, in the hands of force at the same time, the foot is also a trip. Fan Chen fell down, and she knelt down beside him.
Eyebrows can't restrain slightly a Cu, heart bottom a burst of irritability.
Shang Shaocheng attributed this irritability to her "big heart.". The enemy is in the dark, and she is in the light. She let people count on her head and get slapped. Now that the backstage has not been found out, she still wants to be "greedy for pleasure.".
With his help, you deserve to waste your time for her?
CEN Qinghe and fan Chen are fighting happily in the middle of the platform. They don't feel that a pair of eyes behind them are about to make a hole in her body.
While they were talking, a mobile phone ring came from the stage. CEN Qinghe subconsciously touches his trouser pocket, and later finds that he doesn't take his mobile phone with him.
Fan Chen changed from lying down to sitting. He felt the cell phone whose screen was on. He said, "mine."
With that, he looked at the caller "Han Han" on the screen and got through quickly.
"Hello, dear." Fan Chen bronze face with crystal sweat, before a second or tough man, this moment second warm man.
Because it's close, cen Qinghe hears a young female voice from her mobile phone: "what are you doing?"
Fan Chen said, "what else can I do when I'm in the boxing hall?"
"You'd rather hang out with a group of smelly men in the boxing house than call me and come to Haicheng to see me. What do you mean, don't you want to get along with me?"
"Oh, no, no, I just wanted to call you, but I picked up my cell phone..."
Fan Chen stands up from the ground and smiles awkwardly at Cen Qinghe's sight. Then he steps down to the stage.
When passing by shangshaocheng, fan Chen points to his mobile phone and indicates that Shen Yuhan will call suddenly. Does shangshaocheng tell him.
Shang Shaocheng's face didn't change, but he didn't want to do this kind of small report.
A phone call, direct fan Chen from the stage to the outside.
Soon only Cen Qinghe and Shang Shaocheng were left in the practice room. It was boring for Cen Qinghe to stand alone on the stage, so he came down to Shang Shaocheng and took the initiative to talk to him, "director Shang, you are good friends with fan Chen, then you must have met fan Ke himself?"
Shang Shaocheng took a rest and drank a nutritious drink. He said faintly, "yes, I have. What do you want to do? Holding a son or not
CEN Qinghe smell speech, almost a breath didn't heave over, let him give angry to death.
This is the anger point was raised by him. Before putting it down, she had swept the hall for him!