Chapter 98 Not touched enough?
Pullman seemed to have transformed into a black panther, galloping along the road.
The driver looked calm, but his lips were very straight and he looked uninterested.
Passing a fork in the road, the car turned to another road.
Xie Ying reminded him: "Brother Huai, this isn't the way to get to the bar street."
"Who said I was going there?"
"?"
The car stopped in the parking space in front of the fighting club, and Cen Xihuai asked Xie Ying to get out.
"Didn't you say you were going to play?"
"Play fighting."
There's no one in the club, everyone's at the bar partying, and they come here to fight, are they crazy?!
After being knocked to the ground by Cen Xihuai for the third time, Xie Ying was already numb and lay flat on the ground, unwilling to get up.
"You're treating me like a Japanese, bro. Let's stop being so serious and go to the bar, okay?!"
"Your level has dropped today."
"I performed three surgeries during the day, non-stop."
"Hard."
"It's not hard, it's just that my life is hard."
"continue?"
Xie Ying: “…”
There are many ways for everyone to vent their emotions, such as exercise, smoking, drinking, violence or sex...
Cen Xihuai rarely comes here.
He has been able to control his emotions well since he was a child.
When his mother lost control of her emotions and became hysterical, and turned to hurt him, he realized the importance of controlling his emotions.
When he is under a lot of pressure, he will exercise, or occasionally smoke a cigarette and drink with friends to vent his bad emotions in time.
But today, after seeing those explosive videos posted on his friends' circle, no matter how hard he tried to control his emotions, he was on the verge of losing control.
He promised Xu Qingwu to have fun, so he couldn't go to the bar.
It is not the behavior of a gentleman to go back on one's word.
…
At this time, the bar.
Xu Qingwu had just returned from the bathroom when she saw her two best friends being taken away.
Cen Yue took off her mask and played a mouth-to-mouth pockey game with the male model, which made Qi Yan crazy. He didn't care about her biting and kicking, and carried her away in a princess carry.
Xia Xiaoxiao was stopped by Chi Chu just as she was about to take action. The two of them were not related by blood, or in fact, they had no relationship at all. When Chi Chu got into trouble, he was picked up by Xia Xiaoxiao's mother and raised for a year. After returning to the Chi family, Chi Chu recognized her mother as his godsister. Later, Xia Xiaoxiao lived in Chi Chu's house because of her studies and heart problems, and called him uncle.
Shen Qian, wearing a fox mask, came over to gossip with Xu Qingwu: "Cen Xihuai didn't come?"
"Should I call him for you?"
"Hey, no need." Shen Qian quickly stopped her, eyes full of envy, "You're the one who's happy. My boyfriend got super jealous when he heard I was coming over and wanted to break up. So what? He's spoiled by it."
Jealous?
Cen Xihuai wouldn't, he doesn't mind at all.
If you want to break up because of jealousy, then someone like Cen Xihuai who is not jealous is also good. Xu Qingwu does not want to get divorced.
Just as she finished sighing, she received a WeChat message from Xie Ying asking for help.
After asking Shen Qian to be careful, Xu Qingwu took a taxi to the fighting club.
The moment he saw Xu Qingwu, there was light in Xie Ying's eyes.
"sister in law!"
Cen Xihuai looked back in confusion and saw Xu Qingwu who was supposed to be in the bar.
She was wearing a dark purple velvet long dress with a one-shoulder design, revealing her slender neck and collarbone. Her skin was as white as jade, beautiful and elegant.
Cen Xihuai took off his boxing gloves, wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief, put on his gold-rimmed glasses again, and resumed his usual gentle demeanor.
"Why are you here?"
Xu Qingwu was also confused: "Doctor Xie said that human life is at stake..."
Ignoring Cen Xihuai's glance, Xie Ying flatteringly handed her savior a bottle of mineral water: "Sister-in-law, have some water."
Cen Xihuai took out a new bottle, unscrewed it and handed it to Xu Qingwu, then took the one Xie Ying gave her from her, unscrewed it and drank it himself.
"Sister-in-law, if you don't come, I'm going to be beaten to death by Brother Huai."
"Let's have a real game?"
"No, no, no, I was wrong, brother."
Cen Xihuai and Xu Qingwu explained: "Don't listen to his nonsense, I know my limits."
Xu Qingwu looked Xie Ying up and down, and indeed did not see any injuries on him, at most he was just tired.
But she felt very offended.
In her understanding, Cen Xihuai was a self-disciplined and dignified man, and he also had mysophobia. He didn't seem to like such an activity that seemed derogatory.
"What's wrong?" Cen Xihuai asked her.
"I didn't expect you to play this."
"You can do Taekwondo, but I can't do boxing? Isn't that a bit overbearing, Madam?"
"No, I was just a little surprised."
Seeing that she seemed interested, Cen Xihuai invited her, "Would you like to play a game?"
"Is it okay?" Xu Qingwu's eyes lit up.
"certainly."
"But I can't."
"I'll teach you."
He once taught her how to play billiards and tie a tie and was a very patient teacher.
Xu Qingwu smiled and said, "Thank you, Teacher Cen~"
Xie Ying, who was taking a break, almost spit out the water in his mouth when he heard that Cen Xihuai was going to teach Xu Qingwu boxing.
No, why are you two so unexpected?
Which couple from a good family would box together? If they want to fight, they would do it in bed!
The club provides boxing gloves and clothes. While Xu Qingwu went to change clothes, Cen Xihuai picked out a pair of women's gloves for her.
Cen Xihuai taught her how to put on gloves. After Xu Qingwu put them on, he checked them carefully.
"If you like, I can make you a pair of gloves. Just make do with them today."
"good."
After going up to the boxing ring and explaining the rules to Xu Qingwu, Cen Xihuai asked Xu Qingwu to try punching.
Xu Qingwu was very reckless and threw a punch straight at Cen Xihuai's face. Cen Xihuai dodged it easily and hugged her body which was rushing forward due to inertia.
"Don't hit someone in the face, honey, we're going to have our wedding soon."
"Sorry, sorry, it was a mistake."
"It's okay, come again."
Cen Xihuai never fought back and patiently practiced with Xu Qingwu for several rounds. She became more and more adept at it, and her eyes became brighter and brighter, like obsidian washed by spring water.
Xu Qingwu held her head high, her high ponytail swaying slightly, and said confidently, "I think I've learned it. Let's play a proper game."
Cen Xihuai: "Okay."
She wanted a formal competition, but Cen Xihuai didn't deliberately let her in. Her punches were easily neutralized and then suppressed by him.
Xu Qingwu got so angry that he raised his leg and kicked Cen Xihuai as if by reflex.
In boxing, only fists are allowed to attack the opponent's head and torso, and the legs are prohibited. Xu Qingwu was completely used to it from practicing Taekwondo, and his movements were subconscious.
Cen Xihuai was caught off guard by her sudden leg movement and was kicked in the abdomen, falling on the stage.
Xu Qingwu became anxious. She took off her gloves, squatted down to look at him, and touched his abdomen where she had kicked him.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?"
Cen Xihuai wanted to say it was okay, but now he didn't want to do that after being suppressed for a whole day. He held down her hand that was touching her randomly, and his voice was a little deep.
"Didn't you touch me enough that night?"
Xu Qingwu wanted to let go, but he held her tighter. She always felt that his eyes were a little dangerous.
“I didn’t mean to do that,” she explained.
"Have you touched anyone else's today?"
"…No."
"No hug or kiss?"
"Of course not! Who do you take me for?!"
Xu Qingwu was a little angry at his misunderstanding. Her red lips were glistening after exercise, and looked like juicy jelly under the light.
Cen Xihuai suddenly felt a little thirsty and wanted to try it.
He coughed lightly and looked away with restraint: "Sorry, I didn't mean to misunderstand you, it's just that I'm not as generous as I expected."
"What's the meaning?"
"I mean, honey, I think I'm jealous."
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