Chapter 65: Stealing Eat Again

I never felt so painful and happy in the next week

The state of devoted myself to doing something and abandoning distractions to live makes me feel more realistically touched by the true meaning of life.

I have lived in Mr. Yang’s house these days. I get up at six o’clock every morning, run for an hour first, then take a break, and have a meal with Mr. Yang to the breakfast shop downstairs.

At around eight o'clock, I drove to several of my agents to learn about the shipment situation, and then at around ten o'clock, I went to the gym and started practicing boxing.

Usually, I practice for two hours at noon and returned to Mr. Yang's house. Zuo Lan had already prepared the meal. After I finished eating, I went to bed.

Too tired, I didn't even want to tease Zuo Lan

Sleep until around 3 pm and continue to practice boxing in the gym

Practice until six o'clock in the evening, rest for two hours, eat some food, continue to start at eight o'clock, and practice until ten o'clock

Then I had a meal in the evening, returned to Mr. Yang, chatted with him for a few simple words, fell asleep, and had a sweet sleep until six o'clock the next morning.

At the beginning, I couldn't bear it for a day or two, but I didn't want to be embarrassed in front of Mr. Yang and Zuo Lan, so I gritted my teeth and held on.

Otherwise, I'm still young, and I have a good foundation, so I just held on like this

Like a Devil Week in Hell, seven days later, I felt like I had changed from inside to outside.

First of all, long-distance running and long-term exercise every day, and brush some fat. Now the physical fitness rate should be below 10.

In addition to abdominal muscles, chest muscles, back muscles, and muscles on the legs, they are becoming more and more stylish, so they look thinner and energetic.

To facilitate exercise, I also cut my long hair and a flat head

Looking in front of the mirror, if you get a tattoo or something, it will be even more like a social gangster.

During these days, Mr. Yang has never mentioned my affairs. He never asked about the situation I practice.

To me, he was like treating a relative's child or grandson, always maintaining the kindness and kindness of an elder. I also tried to ask him about boxing, but he didn't mention a word

Of course I know that I am far from his eyes, so I can only think about practicing by myself

I don't practice just by beating hard. When I'm tired, I'll find some videos online to figure out what's in it.

Yang Haotian's Yang's Muay Thai is unique in combining the accuracy and ruthlessness of Muay Thai with the stability and Taoism of Tai Chi to form a unique boxing technique.

It has both the direct and cruelty of Muay Thai and the charm of Tai Chi and the stimulation of the stimulation of the stimulation of the fast and slow, the ruthlessness and the Tao, which is not so easy to understand.

The more I figured it out, the more I understood how Mr. Yang shook himself away when the moment my car hit that night with the force of holding his palm on the front of the car

This is still his age

You can imagine how amazing the combat effectiveness of Mr. Yang was when he was young.

This has further strengthened my mentality of practicing boxing

Although it was difficult to become a monk halfway through, but fortunately, when I was in college, I practiced Tai Chi for a while, so I didn’t have any dark eyes.

After practicing like this for a week, I felt that the prototype of a small beast had begun to appear in my body. I wanted to go wild and even wanted to try it out.

But I know I'm too young, now isn't the time

During this week, I also introduced and released a few more loans

I am not in a hurry to blindly expand my loan business now, because I know that I can't make much money by relying on such small-scale loans.

The market in the university town is very big, and I don’t dare to do it too blatantly at the moment because I’m afraid that Li Shangkun will catch me

What I think is that when I really worship Mr. Yang as my teacher, I can practice boxing well under his guidance, and then deal with Li Shangkun and his grandsons, just like playing, I don’t have to be afraid of it anymore

At that time, I could expand my business leisurely

What kind of rice is so delicious? I am almost starving to death! On this day, I finished practicing boxing in the gym at noon, dragging my body that was about to fall apart, and returned to Mr. Yang's residence

As soon as you enter the door, you smell a scent of smell

Mr. Yang sat on the sofa in the living room and glanced at me after hearing this, saying: You are lucky, Xiaolan knew that you have worked hard these days and specially stewed chicken for you.

Stewed chicken? My stomach purred, my eyes shone, and I came to the kitchen with a smile

It was early autumn, Zuo Lan was wearing jeans and a long-sleeved shirt, and the hem of the shirt was tied in jeans without a belt, and the clothes were as fit as if they were on their body.

It also outlines a young body with ups and downs to a touching touch

She tied her apron and pretended not to know that I came in. She uncovered the lid, held a spoon in one hand, scooped a little soup, and carefully tasted it on her mouth.

I couldn't help swallowing, walked over carefully, stood behind her, wrapped my arms around her waist, and said: I'm hungry...

Zuo Lan tasted the soup and said: Well, it's okay to be salty... Are you hungry? Try this meat? As she said that, she scooped up another piece of chicken and turned her head to deliver it to my mouth.

I was wearing sweatpants, putting my hands around her waist, and pressing my head on the round mound below her plump and perky waist, and whispered: I want to eat your flesh... As I said that, I pressed my whole body against her, and touched my hands from my waist, over my flat belly, and towards my chest.

What are you doing... Zuo Lan blushed and patted my savage hand, whispering: Let go quickly, let Mr. Yang see it later!

She moved out of Mr. Yang, and I dare not be too arrogant.

If he saw me teasing Zuo Lan in the kitchen at his house, I would have to jump off the building

Then you ask me to kiss me and hold Zuo Lan's full body, I really don't want to let go

I haven't had a meat meal for a few days, and I feel the little beast in my body is ready to move

Zuo Lan gritted her teeth and said: Just kiss her. As she said that, she stretched out her perfect side face full of collagen.

I hugged her and kissed her hard on the face

Then he whispered: Do you want to go back to school tonight?

What are you doing... Zuo Lan seemed to realize something, her voice was a little dry

I was also a little overwhelmed and said: Don't go back to school, we will stay in the gym tonight. Thinking of the presumptuousness with her in the gym that night, I wish I could swallow her in one bite.

No! Zuo Lan gritted her teeth and refused

Good man, I have been waiting for a week, I can't see it every day, I can't eat it, you want to suffocate me to death? I begged with a bitter look on my face

Zuo Lan laughed and said: You must keep your energy now and not waste your energy.

This is also a kind of exercise. If you don’t agree, I won’t let go. As I said that, my big hand touched her plump chest a few times and said: Don’t you want Ah?

Zuo Lan struggled with a red face and whispered: Let go quickly...

I smiled and said: I won't let it go

you……

My hand had reached into her clothes and said anxiously: Let me touch the meat to satisfy my cravings...

Zuo Lan twisted anxiously, but didn't dare to shout

I'm about to succeed, I look forward to the amazing touch that will impact my soul

Bad boy, are you stealing food again? Come here and help me see the remote control

Mr. Yang's voice came from the living room

I wilted like an eggplant made from frost, Zuo Lan laughed when she saw my decay look.

You wait, tonight, I must have a big meal for you. I licked my lips and said hurriedly: Old man, you have a clever mind, how could you know I was stealing? Well, the chicken stewed very delicious! I walked out in disappointment.