Walking into the villa, Chen Xing was like walking into another season, the heating of the villa had been supplied long before they arrived, it seems that Luo Qinghe is really professional.

Chen Xing took off the sweater on his body, and only one short sleeve was left, in fact, he didn't feel anything if you asked him to wear only one short sleeve outside, and wearing a little more just made himself look less strange in the crowd.

You said that in such a cold weather, wouldn't he be watched by people when he wore a short-sleeved shirt outside, I am afraid that it is more unusual than cherishing animals.

The room in the villa made the two women very satisfied, the black marble floor, a layer of pure white soft floor stalls, bright mirror-like tiles, simple sofa and table, crystal chandeliers on the head, a lot of glass doors and windows let the sunlight fill the room, bright and comfortable light.

Living in this kind of house has a lot of glass doors and windows, because the outside is also your own yard, and the yard is still very large, so you don't have to worry about privacy and other things.

"Let's go to the second floor and take a look at the room. Chen Xing walked into the villa, Ling Xin and Yang Ling were strolling around on the first floor, the luggage was placed at the staircase, Chen Xing picked up all the luggage, walked to the stairs, and went to the second floor.

Walking up to the second floor, the first thing you see is a large living room, I have to say that although the villa is only two floors, it is really big.

The three of them went to the second floor for a while, and there were a total of four bedrooms on the second floor, one master bedroom and three auxiliary bedrooms, a total of four rooms, which made Yang Ling have some ideas.

At home, Chen Xing and Ling Xin lived together because there were only two rooms, so there were so many rooms here, did they restrain themselves a little?

"You choose first, Xiao Ling. Chen Xing was carrying Yang Ling's luggage, the decoration of these rooms was almost the same, just to choose a location.

"That's it, what is that?" Yang Ling quickly made a choice and chose a secondary bedroom, which can be seen from a distance opposite the floor-to-ceiling windows of this secondary bedroom, a white tone house, pillars and walls are decorated with patterns and patterns with strong Kazakh national characteristics, classical *** style building.

Next to many futuristic buildings, this classical building looks really eye-catching.

"This is the Sultan Mosque, the largest mosque in Central Asia. Chen Xing recognized what it was at a glance, put Yang Ling's luggage in the room, and Chen Xing walked out with Ling Xin.

Seeing the two leaving, Yang Ling sneaked from the window to the door, and the short hair that was cut short was wrapped around the sides of her face, making her look like a harmless girl, and she really had the breath of a sweet sister.

Yang Ling walked to the door and went out, just as he saw Chen Xing walking into the master bedroom with Ling Xin with his luggage, and just closed the door like this, seeing Yang Ling's black line.

These two people haven't considered separating rooms, right? ?

Chen Xing and Ling Xin walked into the master bedroom, Ling Xin opened the luggage and put the clothes, while Chen Xing lay on the bed and experienced the softness, the softness of this bed was similar to the Simmons bed in Ling Xin's own room.

Chen Xing was lying on the bed looking at Ling Xin, who was sorting out his luggage beside him, Ling Xin, who had taken off his gray hood, was wearing a close-fitting black woolen sweater, and her long black hair was draped on the black sweater, the color was deeper than the black of the sweater.

A pair of black folded jeans, not tight or loose to wear, with Ling Xin's good figure, as long as he stood there with his slender legs, he could hold up any pants, and the hips of the jeans were slightly tight, tightly covering Ling Xin's buttocks.

A woman's buttocks are an important part, up and then the swaying of the woman's waist, down and the slender legs, the whole body is graceful, and no beautiful buttocks can not be done.

And Ling Xin was obviously favored by God, and had a graceful body that ran through her body.

"What are you looking at?" Ling Xin, who kept bending over and standing upright and hanging her clothes in the cabinet, turned around and saw Chen Xing's gaze looking at a certain part of her, even though the two of them were already living in the same room, Ling Xin still couldn't stop blushing.

"Look at the beautiful women. Chen Xing said honestly, very honest, especially his wide eyes, the black eyes reflected a frankness.

Hearing Chen Xing say this, coupled with that sincere look, Ling Xin suddenly had nothing to say, what else could he do?

Look, look at it.

Ling Xin didn't plan to let Chen Xing get up to help her sort out her clothes, she had entered the identity of a little daughter-in-law.

Although beautiful things can be addicted, Chen Xing is a person with self-control, got up from the bed and stretched.

"I went downstairs to see the boxing room. "As a fighter who comes to prepare for the fight, he not only has to go to the outside gym to prepare for the fight during the day, but also has a boxing room in the villa where he rests.

"Well, there you go. Ling Xin, who had planned to pack his luggage alone, responded and bent down to pick out a piece of Chen Xing's clothes, this is the uniform issued by the Dusk Club to Chen Xing, there is really a dusk pattern on the front of the uniform, and the sun that sinks halfway to the horizon shines with the last rays, dyeing the surrounding clouds red.

Just as Ling Xin bent down to look at Chen Xing's new uniform, a crisp "pop" suddenly resounded in the room, and Chen Xing ran out of the room with a smoke.

Only Ling Xin, who was left to straighten up immediately, looked at the door that had been opened, Chen Xing's figure was missing from his sight, his face was indignant, and he reached out and touched his buttocks after hanging the new uniform on the hanger.

It's not going to be red, is it?

Chen Xing, who arrived on the first floor, walked into the boxing room, I have to say that Luo Qinghe is still very professional, there are many traces of decoration in this room, and the room is probably not a boxing room before, but was modified by Luo Qinghe in the past few days.

The boxing room has a lot of space, much larger than the living room on the first floor, all kinds of sandbag props are available, and there is even a shower room in the boxing room, which he likes very much.

Yes, after watching this boxing room, Chen Xing suddenly felt a little itchy in his hands, but he still held back, he had a chance to fight in the next month, and when the time came, he would want to vomit.

The two girls who had finished packing upstairs had come down, and it was already afternoon.

"Okay, let's go out and have a look before I officially start preparing for the fight, and we may not have much time after that. Chen Xing spread his hands, and after that, he would probably only come back to the villa at night to rest, and the rest of the time would be spent in the gym.

"Then let's go, Xiao Ling and I will wear a few more clothes. Ling Xin felt that she still had to wear something when she went out at this temperature.

"Go to the Sultan Mosque first!" Yang Ling trotted back to the second floor, and did not forget to say the goal in the process of running the stairs, the mosque seen from the window of her room was really beautiful.