Dear wife: please be gentle, president

After work, song jiachen waited downstairs with her audi 4 waiting to be paid off.

"Xiao qing, you're home. I'll take you home. "

Fu qing shook his head and looked at her luxurious car, wondering how she came to work for him. "No, I'll take the subway back. "

"Xiao qing, just give me a chance. Could it be that you only take yin anhua's car? Song jiachen pouted to express her strong dissatisfaction.

However, fu qing still firmly refused. The yin corporation's resort project was currently busy and yin anhua probably couldn' t pick her up for a while. Most importantly, she didn' t want to go home yet.

Regardless of what song jiachen was doing behind her back, she still put on her headphones and walked towards the subway.

In fact, she did not know what music was playing in the headset, because her brain was completely occupied and the bustling crowd did not disturb her.

A few questions swirled in her mind: what weakness did the fu family have? Is it really going to take that long? Do I still have that much energy? How can I avoid the ye family?

After the crowd got out of the car, fu qing came to the boxing hall.

As soon as she entered the room, her simple, muscular man told her excitedly that a new training partner had arrived today.

Fu qing couldn' t understand why he was so excited about the new training. Could it be that she was a woman? She wasn' t in the mood to pay attention to it and went straight to the changing room to change into her sportswear.

However, when she was asked to dress up and walk to the boxing ring, she realized that the sparring partner was ...

"Ceo ye, what are you doing here? "Fu qing's face was black. Hadn' t he already made it clear before? How could this man appear in front of her again like he was fine?

Ye yimo had a mischievous smile on his face as he joked," I' m working part-time to earn money to support my family!" "

However, his gaze was clearly telling fu qing that he was going to give up. Yes, even though she had rejected him repeatedly, he had regained his composure and vowed to take her down before he could give up.

This kind of person seemed to be able to beat up half a catty of chicken blood every once in a while!

The muscular male coach had completely ignored his employer at this moment, and instead, he looked like he was fascinated by his younger brother. He looked at ye yimo with adoration, then raised a magazine that he had kept for a long time and excitedly told fu qing," he's my favorite professional boxer. He holds many records in the industry. Being a sparring partner is too talented." "

"You? A professional boxer? "Asked fu qing, gritting his teeth.

Ye yimo nodded and crossed his arms with a triumphant expression.

Fu qing was really in a bad mood today, so she chose to ignore it and felt her heart was in a state of turmoil. However, ye yimo looked calm as he took the bandage and walked over to her and gently tied it up. Then, he lifted his head and glanced at the coach.

The muscular coach, who was 1.85 meters tall, was so scared that he looked like a child and immediately rolled away.

After the bandage was bandaged, fu qing threw a punch at his face without hesitation, but was easily stopped by ye yimo.

He had no intention of getting angry at all. Instead, he explained with a smile," it's not a good thing to punch fast. Before you make a move, you must make sure that you already know the basic situation of the opponent. Otherwise, no matter how fast you move, you can only act fast for a short time. Once the opponent has fully understood your situation in the defensive state, this advantage will disappear immediately. "

While he was explaining, fu qing continued to punch several times, but was easily avoided by ye yimo.

"Don' t use direct punches anymore when you' re dodging from the left and right of your upper body ..."

In less than half an hour, ye yimo was still calm and collected.

Ye yimo stretched out his left leg and wanted to trip her over, but under the circumstances that she could not even stand properly, he pulled her into his arms with his right fist.

"Your coach can' t. He has only learned this for so long. Do you want to consider changing me?" "Said ye yimo suggestively.

"Well. "

She didn' t expect fu qing to agree and had a charming smile on her face, but the instant ye yimo's heart melted, a heavy punch hit her chin.

After two steps backward, fu qing finally broke free.

Fortunately, at this time, he did not have much strength and was not seriously injured.

"You really are willing. Ye yimo helplessly took off his fist and gently rubbed his chin." I still plan to rely on this face to eat in the future." "

Fu qing continued to ignore him. She was in a bad mood today, and yet she met this scoundrel. As she walked down from the ring and picked up a glass of water to drink, her eyes inadvertently caught sight of the magazine that the muscular man was holding earlier.

The title was" the youngest chinese boxing king of the big business school." "

On the cover of the cover, ye yiyi's upper body was exposed, revealing her proud eight-pack abs, and her expression was still cold. It looked scary, but her delicate features were so eye-catching no matter where she went.

Fu qing sat on the bench to rest and flipped through the magazine's report about him. He thought that the coach was just greedy for the" beauty" of ye yimo, but he did have a lot of records in the boxing world. So far, few people were comparable to him.

"Are you handsome enough for me? Ye yimo walked to her side and said shamelessly.

Fu qing still ignored him. She knew that something must have gone wrong with this man today. He could have been a serious ceo, but he had to learn how to flirt with girls.

She threw the magazine to her side and said sarcastically," I didn' t expect president ye to be so famous as to shoot some magazine covers. "

"I didn't like the cover either, but they offered me a pretty generous reward. I wanted to change a computer with a higher configuration for the person I liked, so I went on the road of no return. Ye yimo picked it up and looked at it. Although he didn' t use his real name in the entire article, this was the only time he was on the cover of a magazine.

He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth for quite some time.

Fu qing sounded very uncomfortable, as if he had said it was all about her, and she began to pack up her things.