grandpa is not sick

Chapter 540 Uncle and Lolita (7)
Xiaobei was taught Sanda by a very handsome man named Qin Cheng, who was related to the Su family. He looked about 25 or six years old and had a very good figure. He was more than 1.8 meters tall, had wheat-colored skin, strong and sexy muscles, and smiled. There is also a mouthful of very white teeth. She is a very sunny and cheerful person. Every time after class, she will tell jokes to her, which makes Xiaobei laugh out loud before giving up.

Xiaobei can't go out now, and she is worried that others will recognize her, so he was invited to Su's house to teach her. Mother Su arranged a big room for her to attend classes. Xiaobei is very grateful for this.

Time passed quickly in the busyness, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and two months passed.

When Su Shaolin came back from school, he saw Mother Su sitting in the living room drinking tea. He frowned when he heard the noise from upstairs, "Is she in class again? How many classes are there this week?"

Mother Su sighed softly, "Xiaocheng also said that it is not good to practice Sanda too often, but she is too desperate, no one can control her."

Those who can manage are far away in the sky, and they seem to be deliberately silent.

Su Shaolin threw down his backpack, went up to the second floor, walked to the room at the end of the corridor, opened the door, and saw Xiaobei in a black vest and red gloves in the empty room, moving quickly Attacking Qin Cheng on the opposite side, straight punches, swinging punches, and kicks, she punched so seriously that there was a bit of murderous intent, and her eyes were fixed on Qin Cheng. scholars.

She was covered in sweat, and the ends of her tied black hair were dripping, which made Su Shaolin frown.

Seeing him, Qin Cheng flirted with Xiaobei and winked to make Su Shaolin speak out, causing Su Shaolin to despise him for a while. He has never seen such a useless teacher who can't control the students and let the students force him to fight. He was ashamed to tell others that Qin Cheng was his cousin.

"Bear." Su Shaolin said.

Xiaobei paused for an instant, she withdrew her fist, and watched Su Shaolin panting.They all call her Xiaobei here, but "Bear", a name that many people think is quite casual, is rarely called by people.

"How long has this class been for today?"

Qin Cheng immediately stretched out three fingers.It's been three hours!He has never seen a girl practice so seriously and desperately. If she is a clumsy person, she can also be said to make up for her weakness with hard work, but she is very smart. Usually, every point does not need to be repeated more than You can grasp it twice, so Qin Cheng can't understand, how can a girl who is so smart be so keen on Sanda?Could it be that she is in a hurry to make money in the ring?
Su Shaolin asked Qin Cheng to take a bath and rest first, and watched Xiaobei go to the window and sit cross-legged, looking down at the red gloves, gradually lost in thought.

Su Shaolin walked over, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiaobei didn't make a sound, and after a while, he lowered his head and took off his gloves, his voice fluttering, "I feel a little dazed, it seems that something has changed that I don't want to see, you know? I almost forgot , my nationality is British, and I have lived there for 20 years.”

Su Shaolin looked at the top of her head, moved his throat uncomfortably, but finally did not speak.

"Two months have passed, have you finished dealing with the matter of Fitzgerald and Tang Kesen?" It is not easy to find foreign news websites on the Chinese Internet, and some things will not be reported for the public to see. of.

"I do not know."

"The last phone call between me and Mr Winston was two weeks ago. I didn't call him, and he didn't call me. Since I came here from the UK, I have called him every time. Every day since The call turned into a call every two or three days, he was always busy, and the time to talk to me was getting shorter and shorter, until now, we haven't spoken for two weeks, and even Hein Annie and the others haven't sent me a message... ... Do you think this looks like a precursor to being abandoned? Or am I too sensitive and thinking too much?" Xiaobei looked at Su Shaolin sideways, with an extremely calm expression, sweat slid from her forehead across her cheeks, and finally gathered on the From her chin, a drop fell to the floor.

(End of this chapter)