"Where do they usually live? I want to meet a real person!"
"K's management is strict and boxers are rarely allowed to move freely during non-competition periods, so it's usually hard to see them. But if you ask me, you're asking the right person. I know where they usually live."
The man laughed twice and found that Chang Mian's face had been gloomy, so he reluctantly suppressed his smile.
"Take me there." Chang Mian stood up.
The man showed some embarrassment: "Now? Not now, I have to make arrangements. I have a friend who works as a cleaner under K, so when it's time to clean up, I can enter the place where the boxer usually lives. I have to wait until then.
"
Chang Mian asked a few more questions and sent the informant away. He sat quietly in the bustling auditorium for a few minutes, made a gesture, stood up and left the scene.
Bodyguards followed behind.
When walking to the exit, a man with a particularly hairy chest glanced at Chang Mian. The man was tall and strong. Chang Mian glanced at him with sharp and cold eyes. The man raised his eyebrows and turned to pull the salesman next to him.
The girl with red wine babbled Arabic to him. The girl pretended to hit him and simply replied in Arabic. Chang Mian knew a little bit about it and knew that it meant "come to my room at night". He looked away and said loudly
Step out of the exit.
As he walked, he said to Leng Heng who was following him: "I want to see that invincible as soon as possible."
"I'm going to make arrangements."
"Hmm." Chang Mian felt unhappy and absent-mindedly returned to the hotel room. The room upstairs was clean and full of modern civilization, which was in sharp contrast to the underground casino.
a heaven, a hell;
A civilization; a bloody one.
After taking a bath, Chang Mian lay on the sofa wearing a bathrobe. The straps of the bathrobe were not tied, and a few chest muscles were looming. He was lost in thought until the sound of a phone call brought him back to reality.
"...Well, Shang Shang."
"Chang Mian, are you preparing for the marriage?" A woman's depressed voice came from the other end of the phone: "You agreed to stay with me, but you still left... because you were going back to prepare for the marriage.
, the baby and I won’t care about you. Chang Mian, I miss you so much..."
"good."
Chang Mian played with the lighter in his hand, a touch of tenderness melted in the corners of his eyes, adjusted his mood and smiled meaningfully: "You want me to not let you sleep with me, and then you drive me to the hotel?"
"Are you really angry with me?" The woman on the other end of the phone was depressed and muttered: "Stingy..."
Chang Mian smiled coldly: "Eat everything inside and outside!"
"……Sorry."
"Are you still vomiting today?" Chang Mian scolded her. After feeling comfortable, he turned to care about her: "Take good care of yourself."
"My pregnancy reaction is really very small, I just vomit occasionally, and my stomach can't be seen at all now. I want to go around and play around. I am also free at my grandma's house. I plan to go to the school I used to go to in the United States. That is
I got into this school with a scholarship through my own hard work."
"If there's anything good to see, the school would have suspended you long ago."
"School tortured me thousands of times, and I treat school like my first love..." Chang Chang joked with a smile: "I have nothing to do anyway."
Chang Mian smiled lowly, but still reminded her: "I'm not here, you are not allowed to run around, just stay at your grandma's house to raise the baby. If you run around, you will be injured and bumped, but you will look good."