Beautiful Sweetheart

"Oh, yes. What can I do for you?" Although Ning Ji has probably determined the purpose of Little Bo Qiu, it's better to do more than less. You can't be angry if others don't say they do it by themselves.

"A friend of mine just called and told me that Ning Ji, the famous capital of Fujian, was playing in my club, so I came here specially to have a look.

Let's have a look at the legendary Ning Ji. By the way, how about the service facilities here? Do you have any suggestions? " Small Bo ball this person a look is not sincere, to Ning Ji around the corner.

Nine of the ten words are false. Ning Ji doesn't think he is famous.

Can we say that defeating a few rich second generation is a big name? That's over. At least one tenth of China's hundreds of millions of losers are famous.

"The facilities are very good and the service is very good. It's a good club." Ning Ji played Tai Chi with Xiaobo ball.

In his mind, Ning Ji has already begun to think about how to deal with this Muay Thai master.

If it's real combat, the practicality of Taiquan is higher than that of Taekwondo, and Ning Ji has seen a little Bo ball game.

Four words to describe, simple and rude.

If on small Bo Qiu, Ning Ji does not have the full victory, in the heart empty very.

"Do you have any valuable suggestions?" Little Bo Qiu doesn't seem to want to get into the subject.

"It's not valuable. It's all opinions. Look at you. The fees are very expensive. If I come to practice Taekwondo once, I'll have to eat half a month's instant noodles... " Ning Ji began to make complaints about it.

“……” Coach Jin and Lin Wei were speechless for a while.

Originally, seeing Ning Ji's friendly speech with Xiao Bo Qiu, I thought they were friends.

But now, I'm sure it's not. Friends won't say such nonsense.

They talked for five minutes, but the topic didn't change to the main topic.

Ning Ji doesn't think Xiaobo Qiu is here to talk to him about the past. He and he have nothing to talk about. Today is the first day we met.

I don't know how much crap I've withdrawn, but I can't help it. With a raise of my brow, I say what I think in my heart.

"Fight with me?" Little Bo Qiu said.

Interrogative sentence, the tone at the end is affirmative, a domineering flavor, is really arrogant little Bo Qiu.

It seems that when he didn't say a fight, he had already expected that Ning Ji would agree. His arrogance reminds Ning Ji of another person.

"No Ning Ji refused very simply.

The reason is very simple, I'm not your club's assistant, I'm an elite white-collar!

Every month get tens of thousands of salary, a second hundreds of thousands of up and down that, with you fight is not lost identity.

"Why?" It's a surprise.

He is a man who pursues the limit of his strength. As an adult, he began to fight with various experts. In the past ten years, there are 80 famous schools that have been defeated by him.

According to the information he got, Ningji's strength has improved more than one step in a month, and there is only one possibility for this rapid progress, that is, Ningji's fatal exercise in this month.

Therefore, he thought that Ning Ji, like him, was also a man who loved martial arts.

"I'm very busy and my schedule is full. I'll ask my secretary to arrange the schedule when I get back. I'll let you know when I'm free." Ning Ji said very well.

This sentence, angry little Bo ball almost vomited blood, you ya this is teasing me? A white collar still need to be in gear?

The martial arts man had a bad temper. He wanted to fight on the spot, but he noticed something wrong.

The breath is sent out by coach Jin. Coach Jin is standing behind Ning Ji less than three meters with his arms around his chest. His sharp eyes seem to be ready.

Xiao Bo Qiu dares to guarantee that he won't stand still with this shot. He doesn't think he once played a world-class Taekwondo champion.

After some deliberation, Little Bo Qiu still resisted the impulse to make a move.

"Shubao, no wonder song long beat him to death." Little Bo Qiu sneers and his words are full of gunpowder.

As soon as the fire of Xiaobo ball goes out, Ning Ji's fire comes up. The word "Shuo Bao" will never appear in Ning Ji's dictionary.

"Who are you calling?" Ning Ji wants to mention the collar of Xiaobo ball, but he finds that the goods are wearing robes and have no collar.

Helpless, Ning Ji can only stand in place, try to make a fierce expression, to show the dissatisfaction in the heart.

"Have you got a temper?" Xiaobo ball, with a smile, "it's right to have a temper. Men should have a temper, especially those who practice martial arts."

It seems that he knows more about men. Ning Ji can overturn this nonsense now.

Tang Xiaofan has no temper. At least Ning Ji hasn't seen Tang Xiaofan lose his temper. That cold man is like a dead man.

"What if you have a temper?" Ning Ji is also a smile, I don't do martial arts, I'm not afraid of writing: "even if I have a temper, I won't fight with such an idiot as you, obviously under the IQ, I don't know why."The Chinese culture is extensive and profound, and Ning Ji's skill of swearing without swearing is on a new level.

"Don't just show off your ability. You have the guts to fight me." Little Bo Qiu is waiting for Ning Ji here.

"If I have seed, I'll go back and ask your mommy." Ningji began to be vulgar.

Here, Little Bo Qiu suddenly doesn't know how to scold. If he scolds CNM like the traditional way, he will lose his identity and prove that he is really angry.

But if you don't say those three words, it's hard for little boqiu to express his frustration and anger. Zhenima is bullshit.

"Be careful on the night road. I'll see you in the night fire ring soon." Hold for a long time, small Bo ball finally hold out a word.

Instead of giving Ning Ji another chance to fight back, Xiao Bo Qiu turned around and left as soon as he put on his robe. It's estimated that he thought he was wearing a cloak, which made him feel visually shocked.

"Night fire ring?" Ning Ji looks at the back of Xiaobo ball and laughs. You are kidding me. I have not played black boxing for a long time.

Since Jianshu killed Chen Da last time, Ning Ji has never been back to the fire ring for the night. Xiaobo Qiu actually said that he would go there to find Ning Ji. It's a joke.

As soon as the Little Bo ball left, the depression of the training ground was relieved instantly, and everyone was relieved. This muscular man's aura was a little strong.

Coach Jin announced the end of today's course, Ning Ji pulled aside, a worried look.

"Ningji, you'd better not fight with him." Coach Kim kindly reminded.

As a coach in tianwu club, Jin has heard a lot about Xiaobo, that is, Shen long. He has also seen Xiaobo beat two boxing coaches.

In this club, all the coaches are hired by Gao Jin. They don't give water on purpose because of flattery. They have their own professional ethics.

Two boxing coaches, together is not one plus one so simple, it can be seen that the strength of small Bo ball is how terrible.

Coach Jin has just been able to intimidate Xiaobo ball, mainly because he won the title of world champion a few years ago, otherwise Xiaobo ball will turn on the spot.

In order to protect Ning Ji, coach Jin also provoked his own boss, and his future is bleak.

"I know that a fool will fight with him. Why don't Zhuang shoot a * V?" Ning Ji says without good spirit.

To tell you the truth, the muscles of Xiaobo ball are bumpy and bumpy. It must be smoked to shoot a * V!

"All right." Coach King nodded and stopped talking.

Out of the tianwu club, Ning Ji takes the car and leaves with Lin Wei beauty in countless envious eyes.

Lin Wei seems to be in a good mood today. At least Ning Ji feels much better when she looks at her. She doesn't have the chilly feeling before.

This state is after practicing taekwondo. Ning Ji doesn't think it's the problem of Taekwondo. It's probably the result of the empress's pulling Yin leg.

This is another contradiction. Do you want to see Lin Wei with a smiling face? Let's stand up and kick her a hundred times.

"I'm hungry." Lin Wei said.

Speaking, intentionally or unintentionally a smile, Ningji see is not very clear, always feel hallucination.

In the training ground with Lin Wei crazy play so long, Ning Ji also hungry can't line, stomach already began to sing.

"Are you going to invite me to dinner?" It's a little shameless.

In terms of gender, Ning Ji is a man and Lin Wei is a woman. If you eat, you have to treat Ning Ji.

In his position, Ning Ji is the manager and Lin Wei is his secretary. He has to treat Ning Ji to dinner.

"Good." Lin Wei actually agreed, even if she didn't want to.

Then, in order to understand the essence of Hua Xia on the tip of the tongue, Ning Ji drives to find a high-end hotel, and the two go in hand.

A Hu eat sea drink, Ning Ji barely eat seven full, Lin Wei pay, a full two thousand.

This can be regarded as Ningji taking care of Lin Wei. When Keng Jianshu was in the past, there was no less than 20000. You can see the gap between them.

Lin Wei is not the owner of lack of money, but like a little rich woman with a white face, she swiped her card happily.

After coming out, Lin Wei no longer lets Ning Ji drive. Instead, she drives Ning Ji to the co pilot. It means that she wants to be a real rich woman and take care of Ning Ji.

Suddenly I realized that some male chauvinist Ning Ji could not hold. I thought that I would be a little white faced one day. It's really incredible.

August 15, Mid Autumn Festival.

Today is a legal holiday, but the company is so big that there must be someone on duty.

Lin Chengguang gave him the awesome plan and agreed to the change plan. Ning Ji had to give it a try, so he was the only awesome manager on the planning department.

If Hu Xia were still in China, he would be with Ning Ji. Unlike these white eyed wolves, they carry bowls when they eat and go all the way when they work.

Seeing a quiet planning department, Ning Ji is in a good mood. Anyway, those people don't have many days to live. Let them go free.