Chapter 13 Lunch

The next morning, Song Kai woke up on time, wore pajamas and barefoot, and went to the dance hall on the third floor.

For people who practice qi, the morning of every day is the most important. The sun rises in the morning, and the human body also wakes up. At this time, if you breathe, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

The dance room on the third floor is very large.

Song Kai breathed in front of the rising morning sun and played Tai Chi again.

Taiji is the beginning of everything. No martial arts and skills can transcend the category of Taiji.

Of course, Song Kai's current level is still unable to master the essence of Tai Chi, but he follows the teachings of Mr. Meng. Although he doesn't know much about it, he has not fallen for a day in the past ten years.

The body is warm and comfortable.

Song Kai exhaled a breath of turbidity, and then took out a two-inch-long flying knife, put it in the palm of his hand, and set up a wooden pier in the distance.

With a knife in your hand, you can stare at the world.

At the beginning, the old man Meng asked Song Kai to choose a weapon to learn, such as knives, guns, sticks, swords, axes and whips. Song Kai fell in love with the flying knife alone. The reason for choosing the flying knife was very simple, because Song Kai was crazy about Gu Long's novel "Xiao Li Fei Dao" at that time, and naturally learned this martial arts.

Exhale...inhale...exhale...

Song Kai's arm suddenly trembled with his wrist. With a "brush", the flying knife flew out quickly and stabbed into the wooden pier with a swhispe.

Next, Song Kai practiced swimming out of the knife, back out of the knife and so on.

When practicing, the footsteps sounded, and then Cheng Xing, in a dance suit, appeared at the door of the dance room.

"Ah!"

Cheng Xing was shocked. Seeing that it was Song Kai, she laughed and said, "Uncle, you got up so early."

"I've been up for two hours." Song Kai's eyes glanced at Cheng Xing without a trace. Oh, my God, it's not a nosebleed when other men see Cheng Xing dressed like this!

The dance suit is close to Cheng Xing's body, outlining the perfect figure. The full chest and flat lower abdomen can be seen at a glance. More importantly, the jumpsuit of the lower body wraps the legs, and even outlines the ditch between the legs.

Song Kai saw that the fire rose, and the fire rose, turning into a pure yang and true qi, warming his body.

Cheng Xing also seems to find something inappropriate. In the past, there were only her and Meng Yue at home. It was no problem to dress like this to practice dancing, but now there is a Song Kai... But Song Kai is also half a woman.

Thinking of this, Cheng Xing looked at Song Kai. Sure enough, Song Kai was staring at the flying knife in his hand and didn't pay attention to his clothes at all.

Hey, poor little uncle, he actually has gender paranoia.

Thinking about it a little, Cheng Xing started to practice dancing attentively.

Song Kai is staring at the flying knife, but he is also looking at Cheng Xing. This is a time to feast your eyes, and it is also an opportunity to quickly practice the pure yang formula. How can you let it go?

Soft and flexible dancing posture, Song Kai's bloodline is indignant. If Cheng Xing wears less, her dancing posture will definitely make her unable to control!

Two people, one practicing dance and the other playing with knives, do not interfere with each other. I don't know how important she is to Song Kai at all.

The continuous bath cremation into the breath of pure yang, walking all over his body and washing Song Kai's body over and over again. This is a long process, but Song Kai knows that one day he will succeed.

Spend the morning in the dance hall.

"Little Uncle!"

Cheng Xing was sweaty and ran to Song Kai.

"Huh?" Song Kai's eyes swept over Cheng Xing's round chest and did not dare to stay longer for fear of showing flaws.

"Don't forget about lunch." Cheng Xing smiled charmingly at Song Kai, "And, little uncle, when you practice knives, you are very masculine. I believe you must be a very attractive man!"

After saying that, Cheng Xing twisted his buttocks and left.

Song Kai smiled. Of course, I'm a charming man, but I can't tell you.

After taking a shower and cleaning up, it was noon.

Cheng Xing changed into a dark blue full-foot dress, wearing a round hat and sunglasses, which was full of star style.

Song Kai didn't have any good clothes. He wore ordinary jeans, put on a shirt, and went out.

"Uncle, you should also prepare some high-grade clothes!" Meng Yue muttered, "Isn't it a shame for you to go out like this?"

Cheng Xing quickly said, "It's not shameful. I like the simple one the most."

Song Kai sighed, "Meng Yue, you should know my situation. I also want to dress well, but I'm short of pocket money."

Meng Yue waved her hand randomly, "Let's go. Let's go. I'll help you find out about the Yi family. In addition, I'll buy you a suit of clothes. That's okay. Really, in the end, I don't have to take care of you."

Cheng Xing blushed and left quickly with Song Kai. Sister Meng Yue's words became more and more unreliable.

After getting on a MINI, the two of them went to Hongchen Restaurant.

"Don't offend Zhao Kaile when you get there." Cheng Xing drove the car and begged Song Kai.

"Looking at your cuteness, I'll just put up with it." Song Kai said, looking indifferent.

"Little Uncle!" Cheng Xing said in a slightly coquettish tone, "He has been helping my father's factory. I owe him a lot for rejecting him this time."

Song Kai leaned comfortably on the seat, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think. I don't understand business, but I understand the truth of seeking skin with a tiger!"