Chapter 845 The person I like is Black Fox, so what?
"Bang--"
The door closed in front of him, forcing Shang Xun to swallow the words that were stuck in his throat.
Goodness.
He was just a hair's breadth away from saying it.
I thought about it.
Shang Xun decided to carry out his "seduction" plan before confessing his feelings.
This way, the chances of success are definitely higher.
——
Inside the room.
Black Fox was feeling troubled after finishing his remaining official business.
Suddenly, a scream came from outside the door: "Ahhh!"
"What's wrong?"
Thinking something had happened, Black Fox suddenly flung open the door, his expression tense.
The next second.
Shang Xun ran out of the kitchen, his face covered in water and his upper body soaked.
"Coach Black Fox, I was just washing the dishes. Suddenly your faucet came to life and jumped up to attack me..." Shang Xun rattled off a bunch of nonsense.
"..."
Black Fox naturally didn't believe his nonsense and looked up towards the kitchen.
It was discovered that the faucet was old and out of control, causing the bile to suddenly change direction and spray onto him.
Before Black Fox could speak.
Shang Xun took off his shirt, revealing his lean eight-pack abs.
"!!!"
Black Fox glanced at him, paused for a few seconds, then turned her face away and said, "Are you crazy? Taking off your clothes in public."
"If you don't take it off when it's soaked, you'll get sick."
Shang Xun looked completely innocent, and stretched as he spoke. "Coach Black Fox, can I take a shower at your place?"
"cannot!"
Black Fox turned around, grabbed a towel and threw it on Shang Xun's head, saying coldly, "Go back and wash up. Now leave!"
"I--"
Shang Xun was about to speak when Black Fox suddenly pushed him out, slamming the door shut in his face.
Shang Xun: That was ruthless.
but--
He could sense that Black Fox had been staring at his figure for a full five seconds.
Does this prove that this tactic still works?
The plan succeeded.
Shang Xun wrapped the towel tightly around himself and didn't dare knock on Black Fox's door again.
If his lecherous behavior really angers Black Fox, he'll definitely be beaten half to death.
——
Inside the room.
Black Fox closed the door, unconsciously recalling the scene from just now.
To be honest, Shang Xun has a really good figure.
She looks slim in clothes but has a muscular physique when undressed, with classic broad shoulders, narrow hips, and long legs.
?
Black Fox immediately felt his cheeks burning hot. Looking in the mirror, they were as red as ripe kiwis.
Why is she thinking about this?
Even if you've never eaten pork, haven't you at least seen a pig run?
Back in the Hunter Academy, the students trained every day, pushing themselves to the limit.
There are plenty of women with better figures than Shang Xun.
But why?
Seeing Shang Xun like this, would she feel upset?
"call--"
Black Fox recalled Pei Jinwu's words, as long as the other person's image kept appearing in his mind.
Proof: She was truly moved.
Oops.
Black Fox considers himself a person with strong self-control.
Years of training have long since molded me into a calm and composed person.
I never expected to be defeated by a little kid.
yes.
Shang Xun is not only younger than her, but he also has someone he likes.
This is bad.
——
The next day.
When Shang Xun woke up, he felt a little dizzy.
I probably caught a cold yesterday while taking care of Black Fox, and then I deliberately got myself wet and went home in the cold wind...
He struggled a bit.
He dressed properly and headed to Black Fox Studio.
Upon arriving at the scene, I indeed saw Mo Zhixu, dressed impeccably and with his hair neatly styled.
"..."
Mo Zhixu also saw him, but his usual enthusiasm was gone, and his eyes turned cold.
Sure.
What I thought was my brother-in-law has turned into a love rival.
"Good morning, Mr. Mo." Shang Xun greeted him with a smile, his hands in his pockets.
They deliberately "stabbed him in the back," and the uglier their faces looked, the happier they were.
"Oh."
Mo Zhixu turned his face away, a cold laugh escaping his throat.
Shang Xun: "?"
Why are you pretending to be a melancholic, domineering CEO so early in the morning?
"You fell so badly yesterday, I thought you wouldn't be able to come today."
Shang Xun sat next to him, slowly changing his shoes.
"Of course you don't want me to come," Mo Zhixu continued with a sneer. "Shang Xun, don't think I don't know what you're thinking."
"Then tell me, what am I thinking?" Shang Xun raised an eyebrow, smiling slyly.
"You don't treat Miss Black Fox as an older sister at all," Mo Zhixu said bluntly. "Shang Xun, you like her, don't you?"
"..."
Shang Xun paused for a second, then reacted, his face beaming with a bright smile.
Mo Zhixu had already seen through his thoughts, yet Black Fox still pretended to be a "drummer".
As expected.
Emotional intelligence is something that is inherited.
Refer to his sister-in-law, Miss Pei.
However, it seems that Black Fox's "emotional intelligence" is even lower than that of his sister-in-law.
"Yes, so what?" Shang Xun didn't intend to hide it from him and admitted it frankly, "I told you to stay away from her from the beginning, because she's mine."
"hehe."
Mo Zhixu let out another cold laugh and said bluntly, "Whose it is, we're not sure."
"You like Miss Black Fox, but what about her? Does she like you?"
Mo Zhixu stared coldly at Shang Xun, his tone growing increasingly indifferent, "If Miss Black Fox knew you were thinking about her, what would her reaction be?"
"..."
Shang Xun's gaze darkened; he couldn't answer that question.
Because he didn't dare to guess how Black Fox would react.
The assistant hid under the table.
He pretended to pick up a pen, but actually he was eavesdropping.
Tsk tsk tsk.
Two men are vying for one woman.
Such a chaotic scene has only been seen on television.
——
Not long after.
Black Fox appeared at the training ground.
Seeing the two of them, he remained expressionless and said, "You, stand on the left. You, stand on the right."
Mo Zhixu: "Me?"
Shang Xun: "Train together?"
"I'm short on time, so stop wasting time." Black Fox put on his wrist guards.
Her task today is to drive the two of them away.
Mo Zhixu and Shang Xun exchanged a glance and reluctantly went up.
Two against one.
After one round, Mo Zhixu was drenched in sweat, while Shang Xun was bent over, exhausted.
He is still ill and is only barely holding on.
Just as Shang Xun was pondering whether he should deliberately faint to gain sympathy,
Mo Zhixu, who was opposite him, fell down first.
Before collapsing, he made a point of looking at Black Fox and said, "Instructor Black Fox, please continue! I can still fight!"
Thump—
Shang Xun: "?"
"Mr. Mo?" The assistant rushed forward to check and said anxiously, "Sister, he seems to have fainted."
"Is that so?"
Before Black Fox could speak, Shang Xun suddenly said, "Fainting can be a serious matter or a minor one. I've studied first aid and can perform artificial respiration. I guarantee it will cure the illness."
The words fell.
Shang Xun knelt on one knee, pinched Mo Zhixu's mouth, and made as if to kiss him.
Assistant: "???"
Black Fox: "..."
Just as the two were about to kiss, Mo Zhixu couldn't keep up the act any longer and suddenly pushed him away: "Shang Xun, are you crazy?"
"Aren't you the one who's sick?" Shang Xun sneered, looking like he'd seen right through her. "You've watched too many idol dramas, haven't you? This kind of plot is so clichéd, doesn't it feel awkward to act it out?"
"awkward?"
Mo Zhixu was furious and said coldly, "When it comes to acting skills, who can pretend as well as you?"
What am I pretending for?
Shang Xun lowered his eyes and stared at him, his expression frighteningly calm. "Go ahead and say it."
"You don't even consider Black Fox your sister. You like her? Have you no shame?"
Mo Zhixu blurted out, wishing that Black Fox would immediately turn on Shang Xun and beat him up.
"..."
The assistant glanced furtively at Black Fox, her heart pounding.
Has it already started?
She's not ready yet.
"..."
Black Fox frowned slightly, unsure if he had understood.
"Tsk."
The secret crush was finally out in the open. Shang Xun curled his thin lips into a proud smile: "Yes, the person I like is Black Fox, so what?"
——
good evening.
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