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Chapter 75 Liang Muchen, Your End

"If you persist, you will be rewarded with all your hardships." Liang Yi's words may be comforting promises that are not accepted by the Liang family at present, but they have to be awkwardly placed between the Liang family and Liang Muchen.

"Grandpa, actually—"

"Well, tell me." Grandpa's voice was serious, and he listened carefully to what Xu promised to say.

She opened her mouth, feeling like a lump in her throat, "It's nothing, it's been cold recently, please pay attention to your body."

Hanging up the phone in a hurry, the green light went on and off, she didn't notice, and had to wait one more time.

Xu Nuo lowered his head, grasping the steering wheel weakly with both hands, subconsciously resting his left hand on the ring finger of his right hand, there was nothing there.

So what if you find it?
All this is for a limited time - three years.

After three years, all will be disillusioned.

She wanted to tell her grandfather that the relationship between Liang Muchen and her was just a contract, but she almost blurted out.

"Di Di-"

In the rearview mirror, the red car behind Xu Nuo was honking. Obviously, the green light was on and it was ready to pass.

She quickly collected her emotions, started the car and turned to the road on the right.

The bluetooth headset dialed out the call again, this time it was Liang Muchen's call, if grandpa was coming over tonight, he must be notified.

Liang Muchen's mobile phone was placed on the table outside the squash court, and he was swinging the racket vigorously in the squash court. The muscles of his muscular arms rose and fell during the exercise, and they were already covered with a thin layer of sweat. His handsome facial features were even more sweaty. Like the rain, squash is a sport that consumes a lot of energy and requires a very fast reaction speed. With a slightly bent body, he is like an eagle staring at the prey, locking on the bounce trajectory of the squash, concentrating on it, and can do it every minute and every second. Instantly kill the shot ball back to the wall.

The black polo shirt was soaked already, but his steps were still methodical, he caught the ball quickly and accurately, and slapped it vigorously on the wall again. down trend.

"Papa..." Yu Jinyuan walked in and slapped repeatedly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, I'm good at football."

While speaking, a ball rushed straight at Jin Yuan's smiling face. His expression changed, and he quickly bent over to dodge it. He said angrily, "You want to murder your relatives and friends!"

Liang Muchen bent down to pick up the falling ball, a drop of sweat dripped from the center of his brow to the ground, he frowned, only his heavy breathing echoed in the squash room, and he wanted to serve the ball again.

Yu Jinyuan snatched the racket, "I said Chen, who provoked you? You have been exercising so intensely for two hours, and you haven't finished venting yet?"

"I called you to play ball. You have been outside for two hours as a waiter. How can I vent?" The sweaty shirt was very uncomfortable sticking to his body, so he simply took it off, revealing his bronze-skinned nine-pack abs, which were precarious Drops of sweat swam over the uneven upper body, and slipped into the mysterious triangle without any comprehension.

The girls outside stared wide-eyed, almost rushing in and knocking down Liang Muchen, who was spurting blood. The reason they kept their last shred of reason was that Liang Muchen's cold face from beginning to end made people dare not approach him. , for fear of being killed by a single look from him, like a battered squash.

"I'm with you, it's not called playing ball, that's called being beaten." Yu Jinyuan put his shoulders on his shoulders and shook his head helplessly. Since junior high school, Yu Jinyuan has never played any sports with Liang Muchen again, because It's all losers who cry for their father and mother, it's all bitter tears.

He changed the subject, looked sideways at the woman in pink sitting alone on a recliner outside the squash court, with neat short hair, "See that girl, the daughter of the vice chairman of the World Squash Federation. You found it, and you have been fighting alone for two hours, give the girl a chance, and I will forget it."

The short-haired woman seemed to have sensed something, turned her head to look at Liang Muchen, raised her lips and smiled, stood up briskly, walked towards the squash court with slender and white legs.

"Tsk tsk tsk, top quality." Yu Jinyuan squeezed Liang Muchen's muscles with his hands around his shoulders, and whistled frivolously.

Liang Muchen raised his brows, and with his bottomless eyes, he glanced at the woman's haughty expression which was different from the few nympho girls outside, and he took the racket in Jin Yuan's hand and threw it out.

The woman received it accurately and speechlessly, the smile on the corner of her mouth widened, watching Liang Muchen still expressionlessly walked to the cabinet to take another pair of rackets.

Good show, start now.

The squash club is located on the No.12 floor, the parking lot below the twelfth floor. Xu Nuo kicked the car door, but he didn't let go of his legs in thick leggings, and blocked Ling Feng's way mercilessly.

Her voice was a little angry, "Where is Liang Muchen?"

"Mrs……"

"I'll let you tell me where Liang Muchen is going." Xu Nuo's face turned cold, and her heart was on fire. Even though she said a few words to Liang Muchen when the hospital didn't understand the situation, she didn't have any malicious intentions. It's good that this bastard is reprimanded from above After a pause, I hooked up with the girl again!

She called for a long time, but the person who answered was a woman!
The tone is still so arrogant, ask who she is!

Okay, then promise to let her know who she really is!
"Master is at the squash club on the twelfth floor." Ling Feng didn't dare to go around in circles. As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xu Nuo let go of his feet, and went to the elevator aggressively.

How could she know that the master is here?

Ling Feng was a little puzzled, but this was the master's business, and he had no right to ask.

The elevator rose slowly and soon reached the twelfth floor.

There were not many people in the club, so Xu Nuo saw four or five excited girls on the periphery of the room at the end. Don't think about it, it must be there.

She took off her coat and handed it to the waiter, revealing the white cashmere sweater she was wearing underneath. The material with excellent texture is very soft, and it is attached to Xu Nuo's thin upper body. Under her slender waist are light blue jeans, and black low heels that step on the floor The thud of the shoes was quickly drowned out by the sound of the squash ball hitting the wall.

It was just in time, Liang Muchen and the woman in pink had just warmed up.

"Change someone."

As soon as Xu Nuo's abrupt voice came out, several people present turned their eyes to her in a white sweater in surprise.

Substitution?

For whom?

"Who is this woman?" The short-haired woman swung her racket, a little unhappy when someone interrupted her.

"Ask her yourself." He finally said the first sentence, although his tone was still light.

Liang Muchen was a little surprised by Xu Nuo's arrival. When it came to what happened in the hospital in the morning, his brows and eyes were slightly troubled, and soon turned into unpredictable indifference.

Liang Mu looked at Chen Xiaoren's bare feet, and under the surprised gazes of everyone, he entered the arena with great momentum.

"Liang Muchen, get out of here." She looked over Liang Muchen's indifferent face and looked at the woman in pink beside him. She raised her head, her capable demeanor, which had been experienced in business for a long time, was different from the woman's arrogance that never gave in.

"Let's go, Chen." Yu Jinyuan suppressed a smile. He was planning to watch the men's and women's doubles to keep his eyes open. He knew that in the current situation, the PK between Xu Nuo and the squash player's short-haired girl was interesting.

Liang Muchen pushed away Yu Jin Yuan's arm which was on his shoulder again, "Prepare clothes for her."

"I'll fight with you." He invaded Xu Nuo's brown pupils that were burning with a trace of anger, with a domineering tone.

"I won't fight you."

Xu Nuo choked back directly, and vigorously pulled out a pair of rackets from the cabinet at hand, too lazy to look at Liang Muchen any more!
This is the truest portrayal of state officials being allowed to set fires and not allow people to light lamps!

Son of a bitch!
If she said one more word, she would mercilessly beat her to pieces, saying that she would buy her for three years, what, treat her as a servant!
I really put on the score of the landlord. In such a freezing winter, he didn't even wear clothes to play with other women!
Hobbies are quite special!

"You don't mind, I'll fight with you." Xu Nuo settled his posture, ignoring the group of people behind him, standing in the wireframe completely unaffected, with a tone that could not be refused, without any intention of asking others.

"Of course." The short-haired woman in pink looked at Liang Muchen who was already walking towards the squash court, and he actually smiled.

The woman laughed along with her. Her master was a squash player who once represented Asia. Do you think her arrogance is for nothing?

The game is about to start.

Yu Jinyuan pushed a few chattering girls to one side, and moved closer to Liang Muchen who was drinking water, gloating, "Give my little sister-in-law a plaster to heal her muscles and bones, short-haired girls are not bragging, she The style of play is clean and neat, and the one-word comment is 'ruthless', so don't let my sister-in-law be too much for it."

At this time, the waitress with the sneakers came to Liang Muchen's side, Liang Muchen waved her to bring them in to make a promise.

Playing ball with bare feet, this kitten is really wild, isn't it afraid of pain?
"Let's wait and see." Liang Muchen put down the water glass, he was already covered with a white bath towel, and there were still some drops of wet sweat on his forehead.

Promising to change into sneakers of the right size, he refused the clothes that the waiter handed over again.

No need, even in jeans, she has the confidence to crush this short-haired woman!

Although it was just a one-sentence conversation just now, Xu Nuo still recognized that this woman's voice was the one who answered Liang Muchen's phone call. Since it was such a coincidence, let's settle the two accounts together.

The first charge was that she answered Liang Muchen's phone call and even made rude remarks!
Promise to go up is a backhand, forcing the ball into the corner of the ground!

Yu Jinyuan who was outside the court was very surprised, "I didn't see it, the little sister-in-law is a master of secrets."

Squash is different from tennis. If it is played in a limited indoor space, it is very likely that a mistake will injure the opponent. Therefore, in the backhand, which is a powerful hitting action, the server needs to be well controlled. The backhand ball should fly across the field without hurting the opponent. Of course, all of this is based on the skill of the hitter.

Liang Muchen didn't speak, and the anticipation in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger. He didn't expect that Xu Nuo, who looked thin, would have a lot of knowledge in squash, a sport that tested his physical strength and reaction speed.

With Yu Jinyuan's arrangement, Liang Muchen first took the short-haired woman to warm up for 5 minutes. Through this brief contact, Liang Muchen had roughly seen the number of dribbles of the short-haired woman, and she was indeed a golfer who would not be careless.

The short-haired woman has been involved in squash for at least five years, and she has undergone professional training. Liang Muchen can be sure of this, because her very bold batting movements actually have a very orthodox way in it, but she seems to have nothing to do with it. The disorganized batting action covered it up.

It remains to be seen who wins or loses between the two.

"Wow formidable!"

(End of this chapter)