The ceo's secret

"Brother, are you going? Do you want to go to Rose Manor for Lin Dong's birthday party? " Gu Tong asked me.

I buried myself in white rice porridge and muttered, "No

"Why?" Gu Tong looked at me and said, "this is chairman Lin's birthday. I know you are in conflict with your sister-in-law, but on such an important day as your father-in-law, you should never go! Brother - "

" no I murmured again, holding up the glass and drinking milk -

father in law? These words are a satirical joke for Xu Ming!

Gu Tong looked at me and said, "if you don't go, I'll go. Sister yunyun wants me to go -"

"whatever you want." I said.

At eight o'clock, I was going to train in the apartment of Sicilian manor. I was driving fast in the street. The sun was shining on the street in the summer morning. The trees were dancing and people were coming and going -

I knew very well that if I wanted to save my life, I had to do some recovery Sex training, technology may not disappear so fast, but my physical fitness is far less than that. And just physical fitness is very important in the fierce antagonistic sports events.

There is a saying in boxing that if you don't practice martial arts, you'll get nothing. The so-called work is physical fitness, that is, physical fitness. People who don't know how to fight always think that fighting is a skill. As long as they master advanced skills, they can fight all over the world. It's just a layman's idea.

In fact, whether a person can win in the fight depends on his superb skills and extraordinary physical ability. It's not a paper tiger to stand in the challenge arena. You can't put the other side down with one move and never get up again! Because the strength of the two sides will not differ too much!

At this time, the key to win is physical fitness!

Without extraordinary physical support, if you are not satisfied with a round, you will gasp like a dog and feel weak. How can you launch a lethal attack on your opponent? On the other hand, when you can't keep up with the physical strength, the other side can easily kill you!

Of course, I am not denying that skill is the common dependence of all pleasing art forms. If there is skill, there will be art. If there is art, there will be aesthetic feeling. Why so many people like boxing is just because of beauty. The aesthetics of violence, the beauty of strength and the beauty of sport are the charm of boxing.

My coach used to tell me that if I want to win in the end, if I want to be able to stand on the challenge arena in the end, I want to get trophies and cheers from the audience. There's only one trick, so train, train, train, train!

Boss Cai said that I was going to take part in the competition recently. I'm not sure about the specific day. He asked me to wait for the notice. I know that physical fitness can not be recovered in a day or two. In order not to die, I have also determined my own tactics, that is, quick fight and quick decision. It's very simple. I can't support the whole three rounds. At most one and a half rounds, it depends on my performance in the ring. If I move and dodge too much, I will consume more energy. If I make too many ineffective strikes, my energy will consume faster.

So the tactics I made for myself are quick fight and quick decision, reducing movement as much as possible and avoiding ineffective attack as much as possible. In order to save energy, seize the aircraft, decisive to the other side a fatal attack!

When I opened the door of the apartment in Sicilian manor, went upstairs along the spiral staircase, and pushed open the door of the gym, I took two steps backward -

yunyun was lying on the sit up machine facing the door, sitting on the sit up! She is wearing a sports skirt, just like the sexy sports skirt that the female athletes wear in the tennis match on TV. The skirt is very short, and the snow-white thighs are not covered completely -

the sit up device is a kind of slope design, which allows her head to face down, and the backs of her feet are hooked on the fixed settings of the sit up device -

it seems that she has been exercising for a while, and her face is flushed and sexy Because the legs are exerting, the thighs under the short skirt show beautiful lines of muscles. The muscle group of the moving female thighs is not terrible, which makes her thighs seem more sexy and full of primitive * * -

her mouth is still puffing and puffing. When you see me, that puffing and puffing becomes a kind of * * like "humming and hawing" Voice -

every time you put down your upper body, the * * in the round neck of the black tight elastic shirt can be seen at a glance, with thin sweat * * and deep * * and a ready momentum -

"what's the matter with you? So early?... " I said, avoiding my eyes, walking to one side and taking off the sports bag on my shoulder --

"the plan of a year lies in spring..." In one day It's in the morning... " She panted and said that there was no interruption of supine movement -

"isn't your father's birthday today?..." At the same time, I opened the zipper of the sports bag and took out all the gloves, towels and water in it -

"the birthday party is arranged at noon..." She said that with the exertion of her movements, her mouth still made a sound similar to a * * sound -

I wanted to tell her to shut up, but I still resisted, so I had to go to the side and jump rope to warm up——"Xu Ming Come and help me... " She called me in a sweet voice.

I put away my skipping rope, looked back at her and said, "why?..."

"Hold my feet down..." She said.

I said, "don't you have a device to fix your feet?"

"My instep hurts..." She said.

I said, "I'm skipping..."

She lies on her back with her head down, and my reaction in her eyes is inverted -

"help me, cheapskate..." She said, "I've done it. I've only done 50. Now there are 35..."

With a hiss, I left the rope aside and walked towards her, trying not to look at her neckline -

I went over and grabbed her feet -

"do it now." I said.

"It's being done. Don't rush me..." She said, sit up and squeeze her eyes at me -

when she put down her upper body, my eye was stabbed by something -

it was the big scar left after the splenectomy, which is still shocking in her left lower abdomen -

I know that her spleen has been removed by the doctor for a long time, and it's for me! ——

In order to save my life, she almost pushed me to the side of the road without thinking about it at that time - God didn't give her time to think about it at that time -

I still remember the moment when she was hit by a truck and flew away from me, and she fell motionless in a pool of blood, pale as if she had died -

it was tragic to take off a spleen But it seems that God can't bear to be too cruel to her, and she still retains her life after all -

the scenes that shake her heart are still surging when I think of them now -

seeing me staring at her waist and the scar on her waist, she looks ugly -

she starts to look down and looks at me with a smile "This is the only evidence left by the unforgettable period of the past..."

Seeing me looking at her and not talking,

she continued with a smile and said, "isn't it terrible? However, fortunately, I am over the age of wearing navel dress now, ha ha I think no one will see this scar. When I have to show my waist, I will paint it as a long tailed bird, a thorny flower path with many roses, or a colorful poisonous snake. Hey, are you creative Actually, I want to get a tattoo... "

"No!..." I looked at her and said in a hurry.

It's as if the long needle with pigment used for tattoo has pierced my heart -

"don't worry, it won't," she said with a smile, squeezing her eyes at me, "but I'm afraid I can't get rid of it, so I'm not going to do it..."

I quickly said: "this is good, this is good..."

In order to cover up my panic and uneasiness, I also laughed -

She blinked and looked at me, "..."

"I mean There's no need to camouflage it. It's nothing like this. Tattoos will hurt... " I dodged her eyes and looked directly at me. I bowed my head and said with a smile.

She still looked at me and said, "I hurt you and stabbed the 'Green Dragon'"

then she looked at the tattoo on my left arm -

"it's a snake, Cobra -" I looked at her and corrected.

"Good. It's a snake, but now it looks like another dragon. Don't you think?... " She blinked at me and chuckled.

This is indeed an embarrassing thing. Before, Zheng Ying thought it was a dragon. In fact, it was just a cobra. She used to frighten her opponent in the boxing match!

Next, when yunyun continued to do push ups, I was helping her count -

"43..." 44……… 45………”

When counting, the scar on her abdomen rises and falls with her body, and also rises and falls there. The moment when she was hit by a train and flew out of my mind kept flashing in front of my eyes her pale face in a pool of blood -

alas! How grand our love was! Time has separated our two hearts which are close to each other, and has turned us into the most familiar strangers now!

After counting, I forget the number -

"how many times?..." Yun Yun sat up and asked me.

I looked at her, and faltered:.... "

"How many times are there?" She asked, looking at me flushed.

I faltered: "fifty times..."

"Ha, enough..." She chuckled and said, "today's task is finished..."

"You can have a rest, ha ha..." I looked at her and said with a smile, "I want to raise my hand to touch my nose, but I can't help it. I'm afraid she will slip down --

" pull me up. " She gave me her hand in a coquettish way.I reached out to hold her hand and pulled her up, and she bumped into my arms with inertia -

her hands were very hot, her body was very hot, and her face was also very hot -

I could smell the smell of sweat -

I could smell the smell of sweat