Chapter 326

I didn't expect to meet Cen Qinghe's family suddenly in the parking lot outside the airport. Shang Shaocheng almost rushed the ducks to the shelves, so he agreed to invite him to dinner.But he still didn't have the courage to face Cen Qinghe again, not only because he was angry, but more because he didn't want to make himself uncomfortable.

She didn't like him, never liked him, so why did he send him up to be abused by her.

It's just that Shang Shaocheng didn't realize it himself. Although he was so angry with her and wished he could hate her, he couldn't turn a blind eye to her. Just from the matter of inviting her family to dinner, he thought it was a Being polite and polite, in fact, at the root, he still thinks about her face.

If he really hated a person from the bottom of his heart and wanted to stay away from her, then he wouldn't even want to see her, so why would he care about the feelings of her family?
To put it bluntly, Shang Shaocheng is just deceiving himself and others in another way.Asking Yu Chunan to entertain Cen Qinghe's family instead of him, he didn't mean to be angry with her on purpose, because he knew that even if he sent a woman there, as long as Cen Qinghe didn't like him, it wouldn't matter if she saw it.

But shutting down the phone was a little fear deep in his heart.He was afraid that during this period, he would suddenly receive a call from Cen Qinghe. Even if he simply asked him why he didn't come, he was afraid that he would have nothing to say.

Having lived for 25 years and being proud for 25 years, he has always been the only one who doesn't want, nothing he asks for, but when this day comes, he will suddenly realize that he is not omnipotent.

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

Even if he really liked her, he tried so hard to get close to her.

The mobile phone was turned off, and I lay down from morning to afternoon. I was really bored, and I didn't want to think about it like a demon. Shang Shaocheng went out and drove to F. K.

Putting on his sports trousers and vest, he punched sandbags fiercely in the training room and did all kinds of strenuous exercise, as if only when he was sweating profusely could he find peace of mind for a short time.

The door of the training room was opened with a gap as wide as the forearm, and a head poked in, with bronzed skin and a mixed-race face. His eyes rolled around, and he saw Shang Shaocheng who was kicking sandbags not far away. .

Shang Shaocheng saw the figure behind him from the mirror, stopped, panted heavily, and said, "Come in."

"Brother Cheng." He simply opened the door, and Fan Chen, who was wearing white half-sleeves, stepped in. He smiled, his eyes were like crescent moons, and there were cute dimples on both sides of his mouth.

His figure is in excellent shape due to years of exercise, with obvious muscle lines but not abrupt, which is just right.

While walking in the direction of Shangshao City, he said: "I just came back, I heard that you have been here for a while, why didn't you call me?"

Shang Shaocheng took off his sweat-soaked gloves, wiped the sweat from his face and hands with a towel, and put on a new pair of thin leather gloves. He said blankly, "Play two rounds with me." .”

Fan Chen couldn't see what Shang Shaocheng was thinking, so he responded simply: "Oh, good."

Walking to his side, picking up new gloves and putting them on, the two went to the fighting ring next to them. There was no need for any formal start, just a look, and Shang Shaocheng's bangs, which were wet with sweat, were condensed in strands. Between the eyebrows, a pair of originally beautiful black eyes were full of murderous intent.

With a sudden punch, he hit Fan Chen's face directly. Fan Chen reacted very quickly and raised his hand to block it. At the same time, he protected his cute and handsome face.

Fan Chen guessed from the strength of Shang Shaocheng's attack that he must be in a bad mood today, but he didn't have time to think about it, because Shang Shaocheng missed a blow, followed by a series of airtight attacks, even if it was Fan Chen also needs to cheer up 12 points and deal with it with all his strength.

The two are not boxing, but Sanda. The gloves on their hands are very thin, which is convenient for pulling and beating at close quarters.However, Fan Chen couldn't keep up with his defense. He glanced down and saw that Shang Shaocheng's hand had already grabbed his waistband. He quickly reached out to press it, but it was too late. Shang Shaocheng is very good at getting close Fighting, stumbling, and pushing Fan Chen's hand hard, Fan Chen felt light all over. The next second, he was lifted by Shang Shaocheng and thrown onto the ground covered with soft leather like a sack superior.

With a 'bang', Fan Chen didn't bring it up in one breath, and didn't even make a sound.

"Come again." Shang Shaocheng's voice came from behind his head, Fan Chen got up from the ground with a sullen face, and fought again.

Shang Shaocheng looked crazy today, with murderous intent in his eyes, Fan Chen is not his opponent at ordinary times, but at any rate, he can win one or two rounds out of ten rounds, but today it turned out to be a good thing, the whole field only heard "bang" Ah''Oops'' Brother Cheng, hands..."

Shang Shaocheng had practiced by himself for more than an hour before Fan Chen came. In addition to the repeated battles with professional players, his whole body was soaked in sweat. Before he could put it down completely, a drop of sweat suddenly fell and flowed into his eyes.

He squinted his uncomfortable eyes, standing on the stage, for a moment, as if dehydrated and dizzy, the world was spinning.

Fan Chen was lying two meters away from him, his chest was heaving violently, and he was already paralyzed from exhaustion.

Shang Shaocheng wiped his eyes with his arm, but his arm was also covered with sweat. The more he wiped, the more he wiped his ears, and his brain froze. He finally forgot about that person and those troublesome things. He could only zoom in of fatigue.

Fan Chen looked upside down, Shang Shaocheng wiped his sweat for a long time, he seemed to be blinded, he quickly got up with his tired body, got off the stage and handed Shang Shaocheng a dry towel.

Unexpectedly, the first thing Shang Shaocheng said after wiping off his sweat was: "Come again."

Fan Chen thought he heard it wrong, and froze in place. It took him a while to look at Shang Shaocheng with a sullen face, "Ah? Come again?"

Shang Shaocheng said: "Knock me down, today is over."

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

Shang Shaocheng said: "Think about when your dad is on stage, can he say no to fighting even if he doesn't have the strength?"

Fan Chen's idol is his father, as long as Fan Ke is mentioned, he can't wait to feel as if he has been beaten, and his eyes immediately ignite fighting spirit.

"This is what you said, you keep what you say, I will beat you, and today is over."

"I said."

The two put the towels on the fence behind them and started all over again.This time, Fan Chen's gaze was filled with the determination to die and live later, and Shang Shaocheng, whether it was tired or something, the murderous look in his eyes had faded, and there was only a depth that Fan Chen could not understand.

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

Fan Chen mainly fights, he doesn't want to let Shang Shaocheng get close, so as not to be thrown out again.Shang Shaocheng's mind was blank, he didn't think, every movement was instinctive, instinctive attack, instinctive defense...

For some reason, he can suddenly think of Cen Qinghe at such a tense moment.Thinking of the day when he rushed non-stop from the seaside to Winter City, when it was dark early in Winter City, she appeared in front of him in a strange outfit, and he could almost tell at a glance that she was wearing the clothes of the elders in the family, her eyes were red and swollen, Her hair wasn't combed well, it was simply sloppy, but when he saw her like this, he just felt at ease.

In the next scene, she is sitting on a padded hot kang, wearing a black turtleneck sweater, drinking with her sleeves rolled up, arguing with him from time to time, and throwing drunken madness from time to time, saying that she is the last What I think is that the six relatives don't recognize each other.

Fan Chen's concentrated punching finally allowed him to find a gap in Shang Shaocheng. He punched Shang Shaocheng's face. Fan Chen's punch was a feint, but in fact, he didn't mean to drink.

While Shang Shaocheng was retreating, Fan Chen seized the last two seconds, pressed on step by step, rushed forward, grabbed Shang Shaocheng's lapel with one hand, and grabbed his trouser waist with the other, tripped , and then vigorously threw Shang Shaocheng out.

Shang Shaocheng felt light all over his body, only when he fell to the ground, accompanied by a 'bang', did he know he was heavy.

Fan Chen was very afraid that Shang Shaocheng would get up in less than three seconds, so he rushed forward and used a cross-back pliers to press Shang Shaocheng firmly.

Shang Shaocheng had no strength at all, lying on his side on the ground, motionless, letting Fan Chen hold him from behind.

"Did you lose?" Fan Chen was sweating all over his face, but he didn't dare to let go of Shang Shaocheng's arm easily.

It was not Shang Shaocheng who responded to him, but a tall female voice: "You dare to bully my brother!"

Fan Chen's body trembled, and he instinctively turned his head to look. At the door of the room, a petite figure appeared at some point.

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

Throwing things to the side, she stepped on high heels and strode towards the stage, saying as she walked, "Fan Chen, are you tired of working? You dare to beat my brother!"

Seeing her as if she had seen a ghost, Fan Chen immediately let go of Shang Shaocheng, stood up and said to the little woman in the audience: "Hanhan, you finished shopping so quickly?"

Shen Yuhan looked up at Fan Chen on the stage, frowned and said, "Fortunately, I came back early, otherwise I wouldn't have seen this scene. Are you bullying our family?"

Fan Chen ignored the soreness all over his body, jumped up from the stage, stood in front of Shen Yuhan, looked at the little woman who had just reached his chin, and jokingly said: "Your surname is Shen, brother Cheng's surname is Shang, why are you a family? "

Shen Yuhan raised her head and said: "My aunt is only a son like him, and I am only a cousin like him. If you dare to beat my brother, I will fight with you!"

As she spoke, she kicked off her high heels and kicked Fan Chen's calf.

The moment she lifted her leg, Fan Chen took a sudden step, came to her, bent down and carried her on his shoulders.

"Ah..." Shen Yuhan screamed, and soon her head was turned down, her face was bloodshot, and she couldn't help cursing: "Fan Chen, let me go, let me down... I'm sweating all over, I'm sick of nausea."

Shang Shaocheng still maintained the previous posture, lying motionless on his stomach.

Cen Qinghe's face was all over her mind, it was here last time, on the same stage, she fought him so hard.

(End of this chapter)

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