Chapter Ninety-Eight

The music sounded, the huge banquet hall seemed very lively, talking about some things in groups, but Ximen Lang seemed a little bored, hiding in the room alone, he didn't dare to go out, as soon as he went out, a big wave of people came to surround him, Ximen Lang also seemed very helpless, this is the reality.

"Why are you here? Why don't you go down and play?" Ximen Lang looked at Wang Baoqiang who came in with some surprise.

"I'm not used to this kind of occasion, but I like to be quieter. Wang Baoqiang smiled, he was very shy when he first debuted, and now he is much better, but he is still very unaccustomed to such occasions, so he left early.

"Sit down, I don't like it either. Simon Lang smiled.

"It's okay lately, are you still comfortable here?" Ximenlang rarely chatted with these people alone, so when he met Wang Baoqiang today, he asked.

"Very good, I like it here, it's much simpler than in the inland, I don't have to think about it so much, I'm stupid, I don't like intrigue very much, I feel very comfortable here. ”

"If you like it, you don't have to worry about these things here, at least I'm here, you just need to do what you like to do, by the way, you seem to have some kung fu, right?"

"Yes, I learned some kung fu in Shaolin Temple when I was a child, but it's still far from you compared to Brother Lang, I learned almost all routines. ”

"Hehe, it's not bad, where is there any real kung fu in today's martial arts, although Shaolin Temple is a holy place for martial arts, but there have been no masters for so many years, but it is better than before to learn to publicize, learning real kung fu can only be understood at the time of life and death. "Ximen Lang has some understanding of the current martial arts, what kind of sect is it, etc., it is completely different from before, the focus is not on real kung fu, but on reputation and money, where can I learn any real skills from them, in Ximenlang's opinion, it is not as strong as the army.

"That's the reason, when I was in the Shaolin Temple, I was still looking forward to it, but after a while, I was a little disappointed, maybe I was not qualified to practice some advanced kung fu, right? But it seems to me that there are really few masters in Shaolin, but they often go out to perform or something. ”

"If you're interested in kung fu, I can teach you, I don't dare to say how good you are, but at least it's many times better than your current skills. "Wang Baoqiang's physique is good, there is still hope for a good cultivation to break through the dark energy, but it is a little difficult to break through the transformation realm, firstly, he is old, and secondly, this needs to be cultivated from a young age.

"Really?" Wang Baoqiang is not only interested in exercises, but his favorite thing is to practice martial arts, and he also hopes that he can appear in martial arts films on the big screen, although there have been some opportunities in the past two years, but they are not very good.

"Of course it's true, you haven't even reached the level of Ming Jin now, you can only say that you are slightly better than ordinary people, and I don't know how you learned martial arts for so many years. ”

"Impossible, right? I've been practicing martial arts for more than ten years, how can I not even reach Ming Jin? Brother Lang, you can't be mistaken, right?" Wang Baoqiang was a little surprised, it was impossible for him to not even reach Ming Jin, right?

"How could I be wrong? Don't worry? I'm definitely telling the truth, if you have reached the cultivation of Ming Jin, then a few ordinary people are not your opponents at all, no matter how tall and strong you are, and you are obviously not. ”

"No wonder, no wonder I said that I have been practicing martial arts for so many years, why I couldn't win when I was doing shows before, so it turned out to be like this. "Wang Baoqiang was depressed about doing the running brother show some time ago, he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he always loses when he tears up the famous brand, which is unreasonable, it turns out that the problem is here, so what have you been doing in Shaolin Temple for so many years?

"Hehe, you don't have to be discouraged, at least your current physical fitness is not bad, and after a period of exercise, it is easy to break through to the cultivation of Ming Jin. Ximen Lang smiled, in fact, this is not only Wang Baoqiang alone has such an experience, but also other martial arts students, many people have studied all their lives and don't know what it is? And it has no effect at all, the routine has learned a lot, but it is not much use, and at the same time, even Ming Jin can not break through.

"Oh, really, how much time does it take?"

"One month, at most a month to be able to break through the Ming Jin. Ximen Lang paused, if he guided his cultivation according to himself, he would be able to break through to Ming Jin in a month at most.

"Then I'm going to have to work harder this month. Wang Baoqiang was a little excited, in fact, he had long wanted to ask Ximenlang about this problem, but Ximenlang has been very busy, and he is not good to bother, I didn't expect there to be such an opportunity today.

The most talked about with Wang Baoqiang is kung fu, because he seems to be most interested in this, Ximen Lang is also a martial arts idiot, and talking to Wang Baoqiang has a bit of a taste of being a teacher.

"Are you actually hiding here, so I can find it?" When the two were chatting energetically, they heard a voice, Ximen Lang looked up and smiled, isn't this Jennifer who talked to herself for a day today? She actually came to look for herself, didn't Ximen Lang have a good time chatting with a few friends when she left?

"What's the matter? Didn't you play with your friends?"

"No, we often see each other where there is so much to talk about, I looked for you everywhere, but I only found it now. Jennifer sat next to Simon Lang.

"Hehe, is there something wrong?" Ximen Lang smiled, while Wang Baoqiang stood up, waved his hand to Ximen Lang and walked out, he would definitely not stay in this situation, although he still wanted to talk to Ximen Lang.

"What's the matter, can't I come to you if there's nothing!" Jennifer was stunned for a moment, and said a little unhappily, she originally came to Ximenlang with joy, but Ximenlang actually asked such a sentence, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"No, no, I don't mean that, don't get me wrong, I'm just curious that you didn't go to be so lively tonight, and you came to me. Simon waved his hand.

"Aren't you happy that a beautiful woman is looking for you?"

"Eh, may I ask Miss Jennifer, are you considered a beauty?" Simon Lang smiled and teased, he and Jennifer don't know each other anymore, and it's normal to joke or something now.

"you, I'm not a beauty like a big beauty, then there may be no beauty in the world. Jennifer said with a wink.

"Hehe, you're quite narcissistic. Ximen Lang was a little speechless, Westerners are like this, if the Easterners Ximen Lang would not be able to make this joke.

The two seem to be friends for many years, they say everything, and unconsciously, the two seem to be closer to each other, and Ximen Lang found from some details that Jennifer seems to be very fond of himself, can't he like himself a little?

"It's not early, I'll send you back, right?" Ximen Lang looked at the time, and unknowingly it was about twelve o'clock in the evening, and the two had been chatting here for hours.

"It's so late!" Jennifer felt that chatting with Simon Lang was very pleasant, and all the unhappiness in her heart was relaxed, and she still complained that this time was going a little fast?

The two of them are on the second floor of the art center, and the lights are still brilliant downstairs? There are still many people downstairs, Ximen Lang took Jennifer to leave from the back, let Luo Fang go back first, and Ximen Lang drove Jennifer to the Zhongdao Hotel.

The two of them didn't speak after getting in the car, and the atmosphere was a little special in the small space for a while, and the art center was not very far from the Nakajima Hotel, less than ten minutes by car.

"Then I'll go up first?" Jennifer hadn't gotten out of the car yet, looking at Simon Lang, as if there was something hidden in his eyes.

"Hmm. Ximen Lang nodded, although he was a little reluctant in his heart, but this is a long way to go.

Jennifer was slightly disappointed when she heard Ximenlang's words, and after getting out of the car, she waved her hand to Ximenlang and said, "You go first, I'll go in later." ”

"Is there anything else?"

"It's okay, it's just that I'll go in, and I don't want to rest yet. Jennifer stood in the light, her short gray skirt fluttering, which made Simon Lang's heart move.

"Do you want to sit down again?" said Ximenlang.

"Okay, why don't you go to the room?" Jennifer was overjoyed, so she waited for Ximenlang's words? She had a good impression of Ximenlang, and besides, the West was very different from the East, at least in this regard, Western women should take the initiative a lot, and at the same time they would not be so reserved.

Ximen Lang couldn't wait to hear her words, so he quickly got out of the car and followed Jennifer into the Middle Island Hotel.

The two of them were crowded in the elevator and didn't speak, but Ximenlang could feel her rapid breathing, as if he was very excited, and smiled in his heart, it seems that this girl is also very embarrassed.

"Click!" As soon as the door opened, the two walked in, close to each other, Ximen Lang could smell the faint body fragrance on her body, a little uncontrollable, and then looked down at the deep V under Jennifer's underwear, Ximen Lang shook his head, hugged Jennifer at this door, and buried his head deep in her chest.

"Uh-huh, no, don't, go into the room. Jennifer was a little angry, she made Ximenlang's heart even stronger, she couldn't take care of it, and attacked Jennifer's territory like a beast.

Jennifer's coquettish voice was heard from time to time in the dark room, and the living room, bathroom, and bedroom were all the figures of Simon Lang and Jennifer, and the two of them intersected and intersected under the dim light outside the window