Chapter 331

I didn't expect that I would meet Cen Qinghe's family in the parking lot outside the airport. Shangshaocheng was almost on the shelves, so he agreed to invite them to dinner. But he never had the courage to face Cen Qinghe again. He was not only angry, but also didn't want to feel uncomfortable.

She didn't like him. She never did. Why did he send it to her.

However, Shang Shaocheng himself did not realize that although he was extremely angry with her and hated her, he could not turn a blind eye to her. Just from inviting her family to dinner, he thought it was polite and polite. In fact, from the root, he still thought of her face.

If you really hate a person from your heart and want to stay away from her, how can you care about the feelings of her family?

To put it bluntly, shangshaocheng is just deceiving itself in another way. Let Yu Chunan instead of himself to entertain Cen Qinghe family, he did not want to deliberately angry her meaning, because know that even if send a woman in the past, as long as Cen Qinghe is not interested in him, see also won't how.

But turning off the power was a little fear in his heart. He was afraid that during this period, he would suddenly receive a call from Cen Qinghe. Even if he simply asked why he didn't come, he was afraid that he had nothing to say.

After 25 years of living and 25 years of being proud, he is the only one who doesn't want what he wants. But on this day, he will suddenly realize that he is not omnipotent.

No matter how many people in the world flatter him and like him, there is always one person who is not rare.

Even if, he is really like her, so painstakingly want to close to her.

When the mobile phone was turned off, I lay down from morning till afternoon. I was really bored, and I didn't want to be confused. Shangshaocheng went out of the door and drove to F. K。

Put on the sports trousers and vest, he plays sandbags in the training room and does all kinds of strenuous sports. It seems that only when he is sweating, can he feel calm for a short time.

When the door of the training room was opened, a head came in, with bronze skin and a half blood face. With eyes grunting, I saw shangshao City kicking sandbags not far away.

Shangshaocheng saw the figure behind him in the mirror. He stopped and gasped in a deep voice. He said in a voice, "come in."

"Brother Cheng." Simply pull open the door, wearing a white half sleeve fan Chen strides in, he smiles, eyes like a crescent moon, on both sides of the mouth have a lovely dimple.

His figure is excellent because he exercises all the year round. His muscle lines are obvious but not abrupt, just right.

As he walked towards shangshao City, he said, "I just came back. I heard that you've been here for a while. Why didn't you call me?"

Shangshaocheng took off the gloves wet with sweat, wiped the sweat on his face and hands with a towel, and put on a new pair of thin leather gloves. He said without expression: "play two games with me."

Fan Chen couldn't see what Shang Shaocheng thought, so he simply answered, "Oh, good."

Go to him, pick up the new gloves to put on, two people go to the next fighting platform, do not need any form of start, just a look, shangshaocheng was wet with sweat banger, a wisp of condensation between the eyebrows, a pair of beautiful black eyes, murderous.

Suddenly, he hit fan Chen in the face. Fan Chen reacted very quickly and raised his hand to block. At the same time, he protected his lovely and handsome face.

Fan Chen guessed from the strength of Shang Shao city's attack. He must be in a bad mood today, but he didn't have time to think about it. Because Shang Shao city didn't hit the target, a series of impenetrable attacks followed. Even fan Chen had to boost his spirit to deal with it.

The gloves on their hands are very thin, which is convenient for pulling and wrestling. However, fan Chen didn't catch up with his defense. He glanced down, but he saw that Shang Shaocheng's hand had caught his trouser waist. He quickly reached out to press it, but it was too late. Shang Shaocheng was very good at close combat. When he tripped, he felt light all over. The next second, he was mentioned by Shang Shaocheng, It's like throwing a sack on the soft ground.

With a bang, fan Chen didn't mention it. He didn't even make a sound.

"Come again." The voice of Shang Shao city came from the back of his head. Fan Chen broke his face, got up from the ground and fought again.

Shangshaocheng is crazy today, with murderous look in his eyes. Fan Chen is not his opponent at ordinary times, but he can win one or two games in ten games. As a result, it's a good day. All he hears is "bang", "ah", "ah", "brother Cheng, hand“

Shang Shaocheng had been practicing for more than an hour before fan Chen came. In addition, he had a series of fights with professional players. He was soaked with sweat all over his body. He just raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead. Before his arm was put down completely, a drop of sweat suddenly fell down and flowed into his eyes.

When his eyes narrowed, he stood on the stage for a moment, like dehydration and dizziness.

Fan Chen was lying two meters away, his chest undulating violently, and he had been paralyzed.

Shang Shaocheng wiped his eyes with his arm, but his arm was full of sweat. The more he wiped it, the more tired he was. His ears were tinnitus and his brain was dead. Finally, he forgot the person and the troubles. The whole person was only tired.

Fan Chen looks down. Shangshaocheng has been sweating for a long time. He seems to be lost in his eyes. He quickly gets up with a tired body, steps down and hands a dry towel to shangshaocheng.

Who expected Shang Shaocheng said the first sentence after wiping his sweat: "come again."

Fan Chen thought he had heard wrong. He stood still. After a while, he collapsed and looked at Shang Shaocheng, "ah? Why not

Shang Shaocheng said, "I've been knocked down. It's over today."

Fan Chen held his mouth and said, "I have no strength."

Shang Shaocheng said, "think about your father when he was on the stage. Can he say not to fight without strength?"

Fan Chen's idol is his father. As soon as he mentions fan Ke, he can't wait to fight like a chicken. His eyes immediately ignite his fighting spirit.

"That's what you say. You keep your word. I'll knock you down. It's over today."

"I said it."

They put the towel on the fence behind them and started over again. This time, fan Chen's eyes were full of determination to die, but Shang Shaocheng was tired or how. His murderous spirit was weak, and some of it was just deep that fan Chen could not understand.

Without command, the two men looked at each other for a few seconds and launched an attack at almost the same time.

Fan Chen focuses on fighting. He doesn't want Shang Shaocheng close to him to avoid being thrown out again. Shangshaocheng's mind is blank. He doesn't think. Every action is instinctive. Instinctive attack, instinctive defense

I don't know why, at such a tense moment, he suddenly thought of Cen Qinghe. When he thought of that day, he rushed from the seaside to winter city. It was dark early in winter city, and she appeared in front of him in a strange dress. He could almost see at a glance that she was dressed in the clothes of her elders. Her eyes were red and swollen, and her hair was not well combed. It was just sloppy. But when he saw her like this, he only felt at ease.

In the next picture, she is sitting on a padded hot Kang, wearing a black turtleneck, drinking with her sleeves rolled, quarreling with him from time to time, and drinking madly from time to time, saying that what she wants most is not to recognize each other.

Fan Chen concentrated on boxing, and finally let him find a gap in shangshao city. He punched shangshao city in the face. Shangshao city took a slow half to recover, and suddenly stepped back. Unexpectedly, fan Chen's fist was empty. In fact, he didn't mean to be drunk.

In the process of shangshao city's retreat, fan Chen seized this one or two seconds, pressed forward step by step, grabbed shangshao city's skirt in one hand and his trouser waist in the other hand, tripped under his feet, and then vigorously threw shangshao city out.

Shangshao city is light all over. Only when it falls to the ground, accompanied by a bang, can it feel heavy.

Fan Chen is very afraid of Shang Shao city to get up in less than three seconds, so the whole person rushed up and came to a cross clamp to press Shang Shao City firmly.

Shangshaocheng had no strength at all. He lay on his side, motionless, and let fan Chen press behind him.

"Lost?" Fan ShiShun's face was sweating, but he didn't dare to release Shang Shaocheng's arm easily.

In response to him, it was not Shang Shaocheng, but a rising female voice: "you dare to bully my brother!"

Fan Chen's body shakes and stirs up. Instinctively, he turns to see a tiny figure at the door of the room.

The girl was wearing a beige knee windbreaker and a pair of high-heeled shoes no less than seven or eight centimeters. Because her hands were full of shopping bags, she squeezed in from the door.

As soon as she threw something to the side, she stepped on her high-heeled shoes and strode to the platform. As she walked, she said, "fan Chen, are you tired of living? Even my brother dares to fight! "

Fan Chen saw her as if she had seen a ghost, and immediately released Shang Shaocheng. He stood up and said to the little woman under the stage, "Han Han, are you finished shopping so soon?"

Shen Yuhan raised his eyes and looked at fan Chen on the stage, frowned and said, "fortunately, I came back early, otherwise I can't see this scene. Are you bullying no one in our family?"

Regardless of the pain, fan Chen jumped up from the stage, stood in front of Shen Yuhan, looked at the little woman who had just reached her chin, and jokingly said, "your family name is Shen, and Cheng Ge's family name is Shang. How can you be a family?"

Shen Yuhan raised his head and said, "my aunt has such a son and I have such a cousin. If you dare to beat my brother, I will fight with you!"

Then she kicked off her high heels and raised her foot to kick fan Chen's calf.

Fan Chen in the moment of her legs, suddenly a step, came to her body, bent down to her whole person on the shoulder.

"Ah..." Shen Yuhan screamed, and soon her head turned down. Her face was congested, and she could not help scolding: "fan Chen, let me go, let me down... Sweating, disgusting."

Shang Shao city also maintained the previous posture, motionless prone.

My mind is full of Cen Qinghe's face. The last time she was here, on the same stage, she fought with him very hard.