In the evening, Chen Shouyigang finished his meal outside and walked home.

Song Tingting came again.

"Hello, senior!" Song Tingting smiled as she held a wooden sword in her right hand and a large bag of snacks in her left hand.

She was wearing jelly-colored anti-crack lipstick on her lips, with a rosy and crystal luster. She was wearing a beige cashmere skirt. She was not wearing stockings on her feet, revealing her snow-white and round thighs.

The weather has been so cold recently, so can you not wear more clothes?

And you are not here to practice swordsmanship, why are you dressed so beautifully?

Chen Shouyi's thoughts flashed through all kinds of thoughts, glanced at him, and then withdrew his gaze seriously: "Come in."

He avoided his side and, as a gust of fragrant wind passed by, he closed the door.

"Senior, I brought beef jerky and chocolate."

Since Chen Shouyi said not to eat grapes anymore, the things she brought have become richer, and the colors and colors have become different every day.

"Put it on the coffee table." Chen Shouyi did not refuse, just pretending it was tuition. He sat down on the sofa, then opened a pack of jerky, and asked while eating, "By the way, I've known each other for so long, but I haven't asked, what grade are you in?"

"I'm going to take the college entrance examination next year."

Chen Shouyi couldn't help but cough and called him senior so many times. He thought the other party was really a junior, but in the end he was the same level as him, and perhaps the same age as him.

"Senior, what's wrong?" Song Tingting asked with concern.

"Yeah, it's nothing, let's start practicing now."

"Oh!" Song Tingting picked up the wooden sword and started today's practice.

"The kicking legs is not strong enough. You must exert force fiercely. The hip joints must twist, and the butt should not be too high. Feel the transmission of the force in the body carefully, and stab the sword out, and finally you must feel like you have to emit it."

Song Tingting stopped and touched her butt: "Senior, but why can't I understand it? Why don't you show it to me?"

"Okay, you go to the bathroom to wash your face first!"

Song Tingting thought of something, her face turned red, and she hurriedly ran to the bathroom, looking at the smiling herself in the mirror, and she couldn't help but cover her face.

It's really shameless.

It took a few minutes before she came out.

I found that the senior was already standing in the living room with a wooden sword in his hand. His tall figure was tall and tall. Just one stop, he felt as if he was still as motionless as a mountain.

Really handsome!

"I'll only demonstrate five times, you have to watch it carefully."

"Oh!" Song Tingting quickly cheered up, staring at Chen Shouyi without blinking.

"I'm asking you to look at my waist, feet, and hands, not my face!" Chen Shouyi said speechlessly when he was seen.

Why are you so stupid? Even more stupid than before? At least he never stared at the coach's face when he was studying.

"Oh!" Song Tingting's face turned red, she stuck out her tongue, and hurriedly looked at his body.

Next, Chen Shouyi slowly demonstrated it in slow motion.

"Remember?"

Song Tingting nodded, shook her head again, and said with a confused look on her face: "It seems that I didn't remember it."

"Then keep watching!"

Chen Shouyi demonstrated again: "What about now?"

At this time, Chen Shouyi noticed that Song Tingting seemed to want to speak but stopped.

"Whatever you want to say, just say it boldly!" Chen Shouyi couldn't help but say.

"Senior, I can't see you wearing clothes. Can I touch me?" Song Tingting mustered up the courage, and after she finished speaking, she was already embarrassed.

...

A few minutes later, Song Tingting left the room with a flushed face. Thinking of her last embarrassed look, she couldn't help but feel funny secretly. The senior seemed very simple.

Yes, I must be a virgin.

As soon as the door opened, Song Tingting saw her father and mother sitting on the sofa.

"Come back?"

"Dad, you haven't returned to the room yet?" Song Tingting blinked and asked with a simple face.

"Haha, I'm chatting with your mother." Looking at her baby daughter who was full of spring on her face and could not hide it at all, Song Qiran laughed. Her heart was full of depression. The little cabbage she had finally raised was about to be robbed by a pig.

He was heartbroken.

Song Tingting didn't doubt that there was him and immediately said, "Oh, then you guys talk. I've just returned from training and I'm sweating all over my body. I'll go take a shower first!"

Humph, since you know you need training, why do you take a shower early after dinner?

Song Qiran complained in her heart, and her face filled with smiles and said, "Wait first, there will be a cocktail party tomorrow night. Tingting, do you want to go with your father?"

"What's the best way to go for wine? I don't want to go. I'll practice swordsmanship tomorrow night!" Song Tingting said without thinking.

"There will be many warriors at the cocktail party, and some TV hosts and celebrities will come. If you ask those warriors for advice, you will probably have no problem passing the martial arts." Song Qiran said in a straightforward manner.

Song Tingting couldn't help but lit up when she heard the warrior's eyes. This is a warrior. Such people are mysterious and represent the limit of human power and cannot be seen at all.

However, compared to meeting the senior, these things suddenly became unattractive: "I don't want to go."

...

Sun and Moon Lake Hotel.

One of the most luxurious hotels in Hedong, luxury cars, under the command of security guards, parked into the underground parking lot.

At this time, an out of place taxi suddenly stopped at the door, and a figure with a raised figure walked out of the car door. Its face was bright and white, with a cold and handsome face, and under its thick eyebrows were a pair of dark and deep eyes.

"This is here!" Chen Shouyi said intimately, then stepped into the hotel.

"Welcome!" After handing over the invitation letter, two rows of etiquette ladies wearing uniforms and stockings at the door of the banquet hall said in a sweet voice with a standard smile.

When he walked inside, Chen Shouyi found that it was a self-service cocktail party and there were already a lot of people.

Many people were chatting in groups of three or three, but unfortunately, except for a few, they felt familiar, as if they were some hosts or little stars, they didn't know any of them.

Forget it, just pretended to come over to have a buffet, anyway, he hadn't eaten dinner yet.

"Little handsome guy, did you come with Ling Zun?" asked a beautiful young woman in a low-cut evening dress, holding a wine glass with a smile on her lips.

"No, I'm alone." Chen Shouyi said with a few pieces of grilled lamb chops on the plate.

"Then you are so bold!" The young woman thought he had taken the invitation letter from her parents and sneaked over, so she covered her mouth and said with a smile.

Chen Shouyi looked at her and asked, "Are you the host of that kind? I saw you when I was watching the news online."

"It's Hedong One, the rule of law broadcast." The young woman corrected.

"I remember, are you not married either?" Chen Shouyi asked.

This is a bit heartbreaking.

"I'm only twenty-nine years old, okay?" the young woman choked and asked quickly.

Isn’t it an old woman at the age of twenty-nine? You can call me aunt.

Chen Shouyi thought to himself, he inserted the lamb chops and took a bite.

The taste was pretty good, much better than the buffet I had at noon. Soon he ate a piece of grilled lamb chops and only bones left.

"Then what are you here for? Come and have dinner?" the young woman retorted.

"Come here to see the novelty, but it's boring than I thought, and the buffet is not bad." Chen Shouyi said, taking a bottle of Coke and opening it, and taking a sip.

He glanced around, and the middle-aged men who looked at the obvious warrior were almost surrounded by beauties.

And he is so handsome, there is only one person, and he even treats him like a child.

Too unfair.

He felt depressed and looked up and signaled: "Aren't you here for a blind date? Why don't you go there?"

"Men are the same. The more they are delivered to the door, the less strange it is. This matter is about fate." The young woman glanced over there, took a sip of red wine, and said with a smile.

No wonder they all became leftover women.

Just then a familiar voice suddenly rang.

"Senior, why are you here too?"
Chapter completed!