Chapter 612

Li Tinghe didn't go to the company today. He took time to accompany Bai Jingxuan at home.

Correctly speaking, Bai Jingxuan is also busy and spends time with him.

To live a new life, money is almost an external thing to her.

Bai Jingxuan and Li Tinghe have all kinds of modern fitness equipment in a gym in the backyard of the old house.

Li Tinghe, wearing a sports vest suit, is turning the parallel bars. The tall figure stands in the middle of the parallel bars, holds the left and right side bars with both hands down, and the whole body jumps up as soon as his wrist is forced up, which is two vigorous back somersaults.

The body is not on the ground, the legs are close together, the left hand and the right hand cross between the parallel bars, just like a sportsman. The legs and hands rise and fall on the parallel bars, making a set of beautiful movements like clouds and flowing water.

Her muscles were strong and full of male hormones, which made Bai Jingxuan almost drool.

When ordinary people couldn't fly to the ground, his tall and strong body stood in front of Bai Jingxuan in an instant, like the coming of God, and stood condescending with the absolute height advantage of 1.88 meters.

As soon as she looked up, a moist and sharp eye light intersected 10000 volts of current in the air.

Electricity makes each other only have each other's existence in their hearts.

Bai Jingxuan was so oppressed by his powerful aura that she almost wanted to bend down, so she had to step back, "husband, you're great!"

In fact, she can do this, but she is born with a low profile.

Li Tinghe took the towel handed over by the bodyguard, wiped a waterfall of sweat, stretched out his hand and fondled Bai Jingxuan's beautiful cheek.

Li Song sneaked in and saw that his son was so excellent, with a look of glory on his face.

I was relieved that I didn't find Tang Jingxian.

"Tinghe, just be there." Li Song trotted to him.

He was not so tall, nor so strong. He bowed his back slightly. At this time, his eyes were a little obscene.

Bai Jingxuan wondered why a father and son were so far apart?

Li Tinghe is indeed his own, and the Li family can't pretend to be blood. It can only be said that Li tingheguang will pick up the excellent genetic inheritance of his ancestors.

Obviously, Li Song had something to say. Li Tinghe obviously ignored it and went to the weightlifting area in front of him. The bodyguard standing by immediately held a box of magnesium carbonate powder.

Li Tinghe coated some of this white magnesium powder on his palm and rubbed it evenly to reduce the friction of sweating in his palm.

Then he bent down, grabbed the bar of the barbell with both hands and rose with force.

The barbell of 500 Jin was lifted directly by him!

"Fog grass!" Bai Jingxuan looked straight. I didn't expect her husband to be so strong. You know, the weightlifting champions in China and even the world can only lift this weight.

She doesn't have the strength to crush.

No wonder

He was so strong in that respect that she couldn't bear it.

Strength is like an ox, and Qi collides with mountains and rivers.

Don't let her out of bed for a week.

She simply had no power to parry, and could only drown in his tsunami like mountains falling into the sea.

Li Song looked straight. He probably saw his son lifting weights for the first time. My son exercises all year round and is also a sharpshooter.

He... Can shoot, and often can't shoot. He doesn't exercise all year round and has just recovered from a serious illness. Not to mention five hundred pounds, fifty pounds may not be able to lift.

"Tinghe, you're great!" he clapped his hands and praised.

Li Tinghe was expressionless. The barbell in his hand threw over to him. Li Song squatted down and avoided. The barbell flew over his head and landed heavily in the rear.

"You're going to murder your father!" Li song was shocked.

"Do you deserve to live?" Li Tinghe's statement was affirmative.

Li Song looked into his son's sharp, icy eyes and felt that his eyes seemed to penetrate everything. In an instant, he was seen as particularly empty.

"Daughter in law, look at him." Li Song had to turn to Bai Jingxuan and say, "mind your husband, how can you treat your father like this."

"Ha ha..."

Bai Jingxuan gave a sneer and obviously didn't buy his account.

The servant, carrying a tray with tea on it, had long stood waiting on the side. Li Tinghe picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Tinghe, that..." Li Song rubbed his palm and said shyly, "Li Hui and I were discovered by your mother. Your mother was going to pickle me, and I really didn't dare to go back. Now there's no place to hide. Before, Jing Xuan drove me out... Invited me out. Didn't I live outside for some time? The three bedroom apartment on XX road in the urban area of DIDU used to be under my name, but later, I thought I would die and transferred it to you. Now Dad has nowhere to go. Why don't you transfer that apartment back to me? "

Li Tinghe put the cup of tea back on the tray and glanced at him indifferently.

"There are many real estate development companies under the name of the Li family." Li Song said carefully, "it's such a suite. If I don't mention it, you probably forget. Dad needs it now. You can't stand idly by."

"Go away!" a word came out from his lips.

If it were someone else, people who didn't know thought their son was a white eyed wolf. They only knew how to take it and wouldn't give it back.

But the other party is Li Tinghe, not to mention a suite, a hundred sets, he may not pay attention.

"Tinghe, you..." Li song was surprised and hurt his face, "your father, I'm in trouble now..."

"Even if you don't get along with your mother, all your 'reasonable' expenses are still paid by the public account." Li Tinghe Bing reminded, "you don't need that suite."

"Another set is OK..." Li Song said.

Li Tinghe turned around and went to the dressing room with a tall and strong figure.

Li Song stood waiting and glanced at Bai Jingxuan sitting on the rattan chair next to her, "daughter-in-law..."

"You won't borrow money from me?" Bai Jingxuan said with a smile. "It's spread out and people have to laugh to death."

"No." Li song still wanted face.

He decided to wait until his son came back.

Six minutes later, Li Tinghe had taken a bath. There was a shower in the dressing room and changed into a straight suit. When he appeared again, he was refreshed.

"Tinghe, you can give me a house you don't want in the imperial capital." Li Song said, "there's no room, just no sense of security."

"Didn't you hear what I just told you?" Li Tinghe didn't like to repeat it a second time.

"What?" Li Song's face was confused.

"Go away." the bodyguard on one side replied tremblingly, "young master told you to go away."

Li Song's half old heart, it's called depression.

"A servant saw you quietly climb back to Li's old house." Tang Jingxian's voice came from the outside. When he saw Li Song, he angrily picked up his broom and hit him, "Li, you dare to come back!"