"It's okay, everyone goes back." Cheng Ming waved her hand and turned to look at Zhang Qiang.
After a "fierce battle", Zhang Qiang did not seem to be in a state of shock like ordinary people. On the contrary, he looked refreshed and in a happy mood. At this time, he put his hands on his hips and looked around, looking at the world with a look of disdain.
Whose heroic spirit do I have?
"Weird." Cheng Ming frowned unconsciously.
Although Zhang Qiang did occasionally act arrogantly in the past, he was actually a very timid person. Not to mention fighting, he even quarreled and bumped into each other. But now Zhang Qiang seems to be calmer than before on the outside, but deep down he is very timid.
But there is a sense of wildness and ferocity.
And his fighting moves were even more surprising. The moment he knocked Zhang Chen down was so fast and skillful, Cheng Ming thought to herself that even if it was her, she might not be able to do it so cleanly. After he was knocked down, he didn't hesitate to slap Zhang Chen on the face.
Saying hello may seem like a random beating, but in fact, experts know that this kind of beating is actually the most deadly.
Because if you have a weapon in your hand at this time, even a brick will be killed in a few hits. It is much more efficient than strangulation. And Zhang Qiang's action of touching the pile of money on the ground also shows that he is actually looking for a weapon.
, this action is not sloppy at all, it is as natural as instinct. Cheng Ming has only seen this kind of fighting rhythm in one kind of person.
Special forces, special forces who have killed people.
But this Zhang Qiang is clearly a son of a wealthy family. Let alone being a soldier, he probably has never even participated in military training. How could he have such qualities?
In fact, Cheng Ming was not the only one who had doubts in her heart. Yan Yanqiu was also sizing up Zhang Qiang. Although she was not as experienced as Cheng Ming, her observation skills were extremely strong. How could she not see Zhang Qiang's changes so obvious? At this time, the two
The women exchanged glances with each other, knowing in their hearts what each other was thinking.
"You go ahead." Cheng Ming said to Yan Yanqiu, paused, and then said: "Be careful, do you understand?"
Yan Yanqiu nodded, glanced at Zhang Qiang again, turned around and walked towards the dojo. Zhang Qiang walked up to Cheng Ming and said in a deep voice: "Are you afraid they will come for revenge?"
"Whether you want to retaliate or not has nothing to do with you. Remember, no more fights are allowed in the future." Cheng Ming turned to look at Zhang Qiang and said with a serious expression.
Zhang Qiang raised his eyebrows and was about to say: "A man who doesn't fight is still a man?" But as soon as he opened his mouth, two words came out of Cheng Ming's mouth: "Shut up!"
"Uh..." Zhang Qiang's expression turned petrified. Cheng Ming ignored him and turned around to walk into the alley. Seeing that he was almost out of sight, he added another sentence: "Why are you so stunned? You don't want to eat anymore?"
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The Tingxiang Garden is full of various flowers and plants. This house was originally famous for its large number of flowers and plants. The breeze blew by, and the grass and trees made a rustling sound, accompanied by bursts of flower fragrance. The word "Tingxiang" came from this
Come.
However, the current garden area has been reduced a lot, because after the houses on the south side were converted into shops, nearly half of the garden area was sealed off with a high wall and used as a warehouse. Cheng Ming also occupied it when he renovated the Taekwondo dojo.
In some places, the beautiful scenes of listening to the wind and smelling the fragrance have long since ceased to exist.
But there are still flowers and plants, and they are planted more delicately. In addition to the flowers and plants that were originally preserved in the yard, there are flower pots of various colors placed in the corridors, windowsills, and even under the eaves. It is the flower blooming season, and you can see it at a glance
Go there, you can see blooming flower stamens everywhere, and the fragrance of flowers fills your nose, which makes you feel relaxed and happy.
Zhang Qiang's house is on the northernmost side of the west wing. The house is separated by wooden boards and is only a dozen square meters in total. This was all Cheng Ming's idea when he renovated the house, converting the wings on both sides into six rooms.
Li's small house was then rented out. But until now, there are only three tenants - Yan Yanqiu, Qin Churou and Zhang Qiang.
It's not that she can't find a tenant, but that Cheng Ming is too picky. She requires that the tenants can only be single women, and they must have a legitimate job. In addition, if she wants to bring a male friend home, she must
You must report to her in advance. This alone has blocked countless female tenants from the door.
"You take a shower first, change into clean clothes, and get rid of the bad luck." Cheng Ming said to Zhang Qiang after entering.
Zhang Qiang nodded and glanced at the bathroom in the yard. There was only one bathing place in Tingxiang Garden, and Cheng Ming built it alone when he renovated the house. In Zhang Qiang's impression, he used to take advantage of the girls.
I went in to take a shower when I was away.
"Come over for dinner after taking a shower." After saying this, Cheng Ming left first.
Zhang Qiang came to the front of his house and gently opened the door. The scene in the room that appeared in his sight was actually very familiar to him, but it was also extremely unfamiliar.
"What's the difference between this little bear and a bird's nest?" Zhang Qiang sniffed and curled his lips again: "There's still a musty smell, no wonder that kid is so unlucky..."
In fact, the old house smelled of mold to some extent, and the original Zhang Qiang was lazy and didn't take care of the room at all. He didn't even open the windows, so it was normal for the room to smell.
After opening the window and letting the fresh air flow into the house, Zhang Qiang went to the closet and opened the drawer. A stack of clean underwear was placed neatly in the drawer.
In my impression, Zhang Qiang rarely washed clothes, and even if he did, he would never fold them and put them away, so Cheng Ming must have washed them and put them here.
"What a good woman." Zhang Qiang was slightly moved in his heart. He thought of Yu Ji, who was always so caring and took care of his daily life with great care.
"Alas..." Thinking of Yu Ji, Zhang Qiang felt sad again. He sighed softly, grabbed his clothes, turned around and walked out...
After walking through the garden, I came to the door of the bathroom, pushed the door with my hand, and found that the door was locked.
In the past, Zhang Qiang must have known that there was someone inside, so he turned around and left. But today's Zhang Qiang is not the Zhang Qiang of before. He couldn't react to many things at the moment, and he was still thinking about things, so he found that the door could not be opened and raised his legs.
Just one kick.
boom!
The door was kicked open, and at the same time, a heart-rending scream came out: "Ah——!"
There was actually someone in the bathroom. The bumpy, graceful body was clearly that of a young woman, and she was still facing the door. From head to toe, from top to bottom, everything could be seen at a glance...
"Uh..." Zhang Qiang was stunned. Bang! A piece of loofah tendon used for bathing flew out of the bathroom and hit him in the face. Then with a bang, the bathroom door was pushed shut.
"What's going on?" Cheng Ming reacted quickly and ran over with a cooking shovel in her hand.
Zhang Qiang turned around and looked at her, the loofah tendrils on his face still not falling off: "There, there is someone inside..."
"Is there someone there?" Cheng Ming was very surprised. He pulled Zhang Qiang away, came to the bathroom door, listened carefully, and then shouted: "Who is in there? Chu Rou?"
"Hmm... Wuwu..." It was indeed Qin Churou's voice.
Cheng Ming's face turned pale at this time, and he stuttered: "You, you got off work so early today?"
"Hmm...wuwuwu..." Qin Churou could no longer speak except whimpering...
Cheng Ming lowered her head and glanced at the door lock. She saw that the lock was broken and there was a huge footprint on the door. She immediately became angry and turned around and shouted at Zhang Qiang: "What's wrong with you? If the door can't be opened, it means there is someone inside."
And kick him! Are you a gangster or a bandit?"
"I..." Zhang Qiang opened his mouth, wanting to defend but not knowing how to speak. At this time, the loofah tendon was still hanging on his face.
"Shut up!" Cheng Ming was furious, "You know you are a completely different person now? Vulgar and violent! You still have a weak brain! Did you die once and then you have no worries? What do you want to do?
How come? I tell you, if this is the case, just give me..."
At this point, Cheng Ming paused, stared at Zhang Qiang, her face turned red, but she could not utter the last word.
"What can I do to you?" Zhang Qiang scratched the loofah tendons on his face, looked at Cheng Ming blankly, and asked.
"I..." Cheng Ming opened her mouth and suddenly stamped her foot angrily: "I'm so angry with you!" After saying this, she walked away, but after only a few steps,
Then he turned around and pointed at Zhang Qiang's nose and said: "You go back to the house and stay there for a while. Chu Rou will come out soon. She apologizes first and then fixes the door for me. Do you hear me?"
Zhang Qiang nodded.
Cheng Ming stamped her feet again and walked away angrily.
Zhang Qiang looked back at the bathroom and was about to leave when he heard the door ring and Qin Churou came out.
After bathing, Qin Churou looked extremely pink, her hair was wet, and she exuded the fragrance of shower gel. Her eyes were watery, with a mist in them, and there were tears hanging from the corners of her eyes. She was wrapped in a pink dress
She was wearing a sexy bathrobe, exposing her fragrant shoulders and two smooth white calves. At this time, she crossed her arms over her chest, lowered her head and did not dare to look at Zhang Qiang, and tried to walk towards her house with both feet.
"Uh...I'm sorry, girl..." Zhang Qiang scratched his scalp and said in a dry voice. It was okay that he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Qin Churou jumped up as if she was electrocuted and ran away.
He ran straight to his room, entered the house, and slammed the door...
"What a bear, are you a rabbit?" Zhang Qiang was surprised. He lowered his head and saw that the loofah tendon was still clutched in his hand. He wanted to give it back to Qin Churou, but he lifted his foot and put it down again. "Oh, still.
Stop scaring her..."
He turned around and entered the bathroom. He threw the loofah aside first, then closed the door and took off his clothes. When he looked up, Zhang Qiang saw the mirror.
The fog on the mirror had not yet faded, and the appearance of a young man was vaguely revealed. Zhang Qiang raised his hand to wipe the mirror, and then he saw a face that was completely familiar yet completely unfamiliar.
The trance of traveling through time and space once again hit Zhang Qiang's mind. Looking at this face, Zhang Qiang felt dizzy. But when he saw his own body, in addition to being dizzy, he felt a little more angry.
"Nainai, can't this guy train his body to be stronger? These ribs are out, no wonder he can't even beat a woman.";
