Chapter 269: No matter how much it hurts, there is no pain in my heart.
Song Lin's eyes were extremely gloomy, and he gave an ultimatum: "If you have anything, come at me, and if you dare to provoke Ashu, I will definitely make you never have peace, see who can play whom!" ”
"Hmph."
He turned and walked out.
"You come back to me! Come back! After shouting a few times, Song Lin didn't come back, so angry that the head of the Song family almost smashed this birthday banquet: "Rebel!" Unfilial son! ”
……
When Song Shu ran out of Song's house, a black low-key Maybach slowly stopped across the road.
The driver glanced at Lu Shenfeng, who was expressionless beside him, and asked suspiciously, "Master, do you still want to follow?" ”
Lu Shenfeng stared at the pretty figure, his lips pursed, "Keep up!" ”
He just came to country H to open up business, and it happened that the family was in a hurry, so he took his men to the emperor of country H to take a look, anyway, he doesn't have a favorite girl now, so just find a good girl to deal with the family.
As soon as his car passed by the door of Song's house, he saw a girl rushing out of it, with a lonely and angry aura all over her body.
In the VIP room of the boxing gym, Song Shu wore a black tight vest, the delicate curves of his back were outlined at a glance, revealing his white shoulders and arms, his hair was tied into a ball, and he was wearing boxing gloves on his hands.
In front of her was a sparring partner with a utensil.
I saw Song Shu punching the appliance one after another, with beads of sweat rolling all over his face and even on his body.
At this moment, Song Shu is ruthless, wild, sexy, and there is a strong sentimentality and stubbornness, which comes out of her bones.
The sparring partner in front of her would stumble every time Song Shu punched, which showed the weight of her strength, Lu Shenfeng heard Song Shu roar one after another through the screen: "Ah, ah, ah......"
Song Shu exerted all his strength, punching desperately, every blow was ruthless, but it seemed that it was not enough to vent.
Sweat soaked her hair and ran down her cheeks, and she liked the feeling that made her forget all her worries for a while......
Lu Shenfeng stared at Song Shu's boxing movements, thoughtfully, but the driver watched and trembled.
The driver glanced at the corners of Lu Shenfeng's lightly hooked lips, and said tremblingly: "Master, I just checked, this is the daughter of the Song family, the eight major families of the imperial capital, and she is still a little high with you." ”
Lu Shenfeng smiled slightly: "Her boxing posture is quite good-looking." ”
Driver: "......"
Lu Shenfeng turned around and left with the driver, and Song Shu's venting was over.
Song Shucai walked down from the ring, took a bottle of water, raised his head and drank it in a big gulp, then put down the bottle and walked to the door inside, turning on the faucet to rinse the sweat on his face.
After a hearty boxing fight, her troubles also dissipated a lot.
When Song Shu came out of the boxing gym, Fu Yan and Song Lin were waiting outside the door.
Under the dim street lamp, Fu Yan leaned lazily on the side of the car, looking at her position from a distance, her long and narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her eyes rose slightly, picking out a sense of evil.
Seeing that Song Shu finally came out, Fu Yan straightened up and walked towards her, and at a glance saw the palm print on the girl's face that had not yet disappeared, the man's pupils narrowed dangerously, and he stretched out his hand and put it on her cheek, his movements were extremely gentle, as if he was treating a beloved object.
Fu Yan looked at her distressedly, and asked in a dumb voice: "Does it hurt?" ”
"No matter how much it hurts, there is no pain in my heart."
Song Shu held Fu Yan's hand with his backhand, and his eyes were cold and cold: "I originally had the last vestige, if he went to worship his mother, I wouldn't embarrass them so much today, it's a pity." ”