Falling tonight

Chapter 70 Bad Mood (2)

Moreover, she has never practiced or been exposed to it. If she punches people desperately like those strong men just now, her brain will not be damaged and she will be damaged, right?

Mu Zhou looked at her questioning eyes and said with a hint of endearment, "Don't worry, Coach Song is dedicated to it, he will teach you."

Zhao Rou's eyebrows were still a little timid.

Mu Zhou lowered his head to her ear, and his low and slow voice penetrated from the periosteum into Zhao Rou's ears, "Believe me, this exercise can let you vent all your unhappiness."

Zhao Rou turned her head and faced him with a smile, her eyes dotted with stars, and her heart was shocked.

She was unhappy and gloomy, he could see it, but he didn't say anything, let alone ask her why.

Instead, he brought her here directly and chose the roughest way to let her vent her emotions.

When Coach Song saw that Zhao Rou had never practiced before, he smiled and asked, "Little girl, do you dare to fight?"

Zhao Rou raised her eyes and met Mu Zhou's dark eyes, as if she could only see her own shadow in his eyes.

The softness in my heart was hit bit by bit.

She chuckled, turned to Coach Song and said, "Hit."

Muzhou thought for her, did it for her, and brought her here. What reason did she have for not accepting his feelings?
After changing into professional sportswear and protective gear, Coach Song led her towards the boxing area.

Mu Zhou watched from the audience, his eyes fixed on her for a moment.

Ten minutes later, when Zhao Rou entered the state, most of her clothes were soaked with sweat. She focused on her punching movements and tried her best every time she punched.

"Tsk, are you really serious? Are you interested?" As soon as Li Jiangli came over, he saw Mu Zhou staring at the woman on the stage intently, not even noticing that he appeared next to him.

Mu Zhou tilted his head, glanced quickly at the people next to him, and then returned his eyes to Zhao Rou.

"It seems you are very free." Mu Zhou's tone was lukewarm.

Li Jiangli followed Mu Zhou's gaze and saw that the woman he had just met at the door was standing on the stage. She was panting and concentrating on sparring with Coach Song. Her face was calm and calm, but the force she exerted had a faint ferocity, like Venting emotions.

Li Jiangli crossed his arms across his chest and said with a calm and leisurely attitude, "How can I be idle? Mr. Mu is just idle. He neglects his work and brings a woman to a place like this to vent his anger."

Mu Zhou gave him a lukewarm look.

Li Jiangli squinted his eyes and looked at Zhao Rou for a while, then commented, "She has a good figure, long legs and thin waist, good skin, and her face is much prettier than those girls in Bia City. Gee, she looks quite seductive. of."

Feeling a strong and unkind look from the man next to him, Li Jiangli chuckled and turned his head to meet Mu Zhou's sharp black eyes without exception.

Li Jiangli was not afraid and winked at Mu Zhou, "I said, your assistant asked me for the jewelry from the QUEEN press conference some time ago. It was not for Zhao Fanyi, but for her, right?"

Mu Zhou made a short cold snort from his nose, but did not receive Li Jiangli's words, "What about the jewelry? Did you leave it for me?"

Li Jiangli touched his chin and pretended to be embarrassed, "You know, the QUEEN brand only has one batch every year, and you have to rely on your connections to order a set for me. I..."

"Didn't Gao Songqing tell you? I'll give you double the price."

Li Jiangli pretended to have an epiphany again, "Mr. Mu, I know you are rich, but I have never seen you spend money like this on a woman... Is it really for her?"

"You are too curious." Mu Zhou didn't look away from Zhao Rou.

Li Jiangli put away the teasing on his face, and his eyes darkened, "When did you empathize, aren't you afraid that Xinyun will know?"

After hearing this, Mu Zhou withdrew his eyes from Zhao Rou.

He looked at Li Jiangli, who rarely looked serious, but his voice was still calm and had no ups and downs. "Who I choose to be with and what I want to give to my woman are my private affairs and have nothing to do with anyone else." Li Jiangli snorted lightly. .

This is the first time this guy mentioned "my woman".

He couldn't help but look at Zhao Rou again, wanting to study carefully what else about this woman besides her good looks could attract Mu Zhou.

Mu Zhou put his hands in his pockets and stared at Li Jiangli, "If you have the leisure to interfere with my affairs, why not think about how to deal with your big brother who appeared out of nowhere. He will soon recognize his ancestors and return to the clan. Is your position as Young Master Li still secure?"

Hearing this, the curve on Li Jiangli's lips dropped, and a gloomy atmosphere enveloped his whole person.

"Mu Zhou, help me." Li Jiangli looked at Mu Zhou with a cold light in his eyes.

An hour later, Zhao Rou was dripping with sweat. Coach Song felt that she was done and asked her to take a break.

Zhao Rou was panting and turned to look at the person who had been waiting under the stage, but that seat was empty.

Where did Mu Zhou go?
I looked around and didn't see any familiar figures.

I raised my legs to look for it, but immediately felt sticky and greasy on my body. After high-intensity exercise, even my hair was wet.

Zhao Rou thought for a while and decided to take a shower first to wash away the sticky sweat smell from her body before looking for him.

Half an hour later, Zhao Rou put on the long skirt she came in with and walked out of the bathroom of the boxing gym. She immediately saw Mu Zhou leaning against the wall with one foot in the corridor.

He was dressed in black, a shirt and trousers. He was dignified, elegant and solemn. His tall and graceful figure standing there was a sight to behold, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Seeing Zhao Rou come out, Mu Zhou walked over and naturally took her hand, saying with a smile, "Are you ready?"

She didn't know whether he was asking if he was in a good mood or if he had packed up.

However, it seems that both are fine.

She smiled and nodded.

Mu Zhou leaned over slightly and looked at her carefully. His thin eyebrows, which were covered with a layer of mist, had straightened out. His eyebrows were curved and he was smiling slightly. His eyes seemed to be filled with bright light, clear and translucent, and overflowing with satisfaction. Pleasure.

The cold and inactive look he had in the hospital was completely gone.

This is what Zhao Rou should look like in his heart.

Smart, beautiful, fresh, and captivating.

"Thank you."

When Mu Zhou heard what she said, he raised his eyebrows lightly and asked, "Why are you thanking me?"

The smile in his eyes told Zhao Rou that he was asking questions knowingly.

However, he wanted to hear it, and she didn't mind telling him, "Thank you for bringing me here to relieve stress and vent my emotions. Thank you for thinking about me and doing this for me."

Mu Zhou lowered his head and looked at her face that was pretending to be magnanimous but hiding shyness. An uncontrollable low laugh overflowed from his throat, like a gust of wind slowly tickling Zhao Rou's heart.

There was no one around the bathroom door. Zhao Rou looked around and suddenly had a bold idea.

She climbed onto his shoulders, stood up on tiptoes, and quickly kissed his chin, then quickly parted.

Before Mu Zhou could react, he only felt a soft touch on his chin. Before he could seriously feel the touch, the softness disappeared.

(End of this chapter)