This is a Hunan restaurant, and the dishes are spicy, but in this chilly late autumn season, it feels really good to eat the most spicy dish.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

Fang Yuanshan, who was next to the window, looked at the falling yellow leaves in the distance with deep eyes. The light in his pupils tightened slightly with the dancing of the yellow leaves.

Hearing Fang Linlin's question, he withdrew his thoughts and smiled faintly: "Nothing."

Four people, two men and two women, Fang Linlin sat with Fang Mingjie, and the coach Ren Wenle sat with Fang Yuanshan. However, the beautiful coach was arranged by Fang Linlin to a window, directly opposite Fang Yuanshan.

However, even if Fang Linlin is so thoughtful, it is useless. Since she sat down, she has basically never said a word to the beauty. He will laugh at him no matter what others ask.

It was the emperor who was not anxious that the eunuch was anxious. Fang Linlin was secretly anxious because he was not good at it. Seeing that the coach was chatting with Fang Mingjie in a mess, she turned to the coach and smiled, "I heard that the coach, who is not a person from us, isn't it?"

"Yes, my hometown is in Anhui Province, but I arrived in 2001 and I bought a house here." Speaking of the house, he looked at Fang Mingjie diagonally opposite.

Afterwards, before Fang Linlin could continue to ask, the coach smiled and said, "I think your skin is really good. If you shaped it a little more, your whole person will become more perfect."

She was still waiting to question her and said stunned, "How to make a sculpting?"

"I just looked at your body shape in the gym. Overall, it's great, but my body is still a little inconsistent when I walk around, which should be because I rarely exercise."

After praising him again, Ren Wenle said: "If you have time, come to our gym and I will help you with professional guidance for a week; if you don't have time, I will teach you a set of beautiful gymnastics. You can go back and practice it yourself. It will be effective within half a month."

Fang Linlin, who was originally trying to help her brother defeat her "love rival", was fooled by others and immediately stopped eating the food. She stroked her left hand and asked, "I always feel that my face is a little baby fat. What's the solution?"

"You know, we also have a kind of face-slimming. Fuck, but the effect is a little slower. If you want to see obvious changes, you will have to persist for at least three months."

As they talked, they started talking about losing weight. The atmosphere of the two people by the window was still a bit awkward. In the end, the beauty broke the silence and asked, "I heard from Linlin that you are not in Brazil, why do you have time to come back?"

"Haha, I missed homesick for a long time outside, so I'll come back and take a look."

After asking this sentence, Fang Mingjie didn't know what to say. In fact, Fang Linlin had already told her a lot about her brother before, but it was basically trivial matters in life. Now, when we really meet, we don't know what to say.

"When will you go back to Brazil?"

"I don't know, maybe it's soon, maybe it's three or two years, I can't say it."

For some reason, Fang Mingjie not only felt that his people were very ethereal, but even what he said gave people a illusion. And I don’t know if it was her illusion, but she felt very vulgar when she told him about these things in the "world".

"What do you think?"

She reached out to pick up the food and suddenly a flash of inspiration in her mind. Fang Linlin's brother was like a magnificent monk, making people embarrassed to talk about money, career, etc. in front of him.

This awkward feeling made the two of them silent again.

Fang Linlin here also saw that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little wrong. If she continued to be silent, her efforts would be wasted.

Men and women chase the mountain, women chase the man with the layer of yarn, and their brother doesn't take the initiative to attack. If I let this beautiful classmate take the initiative to attack, will the effect be better?

Thinking of this question, she immediately started to think about it again.

She knew little about her brother, especially after he went abroad, and she basically didn't know how to do it. Even if she called him, it was mostly the calls from his private secretary.

It is precisely because of this that she didn't know how to make him perform.

After thinking about it, she said in a joking tone: "Brother, what will you order?"

"Haha, I can order anything."

Fang Linlin rolled her eyes in her heart and said that he was "mushy", but she didn't expect that she would blow the bull in the blink of an eye.

But there was an outsider next to her, so she couldn't tear her brother's stand and laughed: "Brother, let's show off our Mingjie later."

Before he could speak, Fang Mingjie next to him was blushed again. He hadn't become a family yet, and they all started calling "our family"~

Ren Wenle, who originally thought she had "get it done", saw that he helped her brother get a red line again, Ren Wenle cursed in his heart and turned to smile and said, "Does Mr. Fang have any hobbies in his daily life?"

"Haha, my hobbies are quite diverse, everything is easy and everything is loose."

This self-deprecating sentence is not only not a self-deprecating word in Ren Wenle's ears, but also a hint of showing off.

However, he is essentially a service industry and knows that many customers are worth a lot of money. Especially those women who practice yoga, many of them are right-facing figures in City Y. He is also afraid of being kicked.

In order to know yourself and your enemy, he laughed and said, "I haven't asked you where you are making a fortune yet!"

"I, a jobless vagrant."

"Why don't you find a job? Men still need a job, otherwise they will be ruined after a long time."

He picked up a slice of cucumber and chewed it in his mouth, "Crack, crunch" and smiled indifferently: "The world is so big, I always have to walk around and take a look. It's so stupid to waste all my good time on work."

His words actually meant that he spent all his time making money, or fighting and killing, or hunting down a global effort, which made him run out of life every day.

Now let go of everything and be light on everything every day, he feels pretty good.

He thought so, but it wasn't the case to others, and he was a bit suspicious of being too arrogant.

"It's really boring to work every day, but even if you travel around the world, you have to make enough money. Otherwise, if you can't even go out in Y City, how can you go global and take a look?"

“Haha~”

Whenever he said something, Ren Wenle didn't think anything about it before, but now he felt it was particularly dazzling, as if he was mocking his ignorance.

People have dignity, and he was suddenly a little angry when he was "hehe" by his three 1st.

These two siblings seem to have some foundation at home, but Ren Wenle is not afraid. You should know that he is a wild person and is from the provincial martial arts team before he became a fitness coach, with solid basic skills.

Another point is that Ren Wenle is a relatively "all over the world" person and is easy to make friends. In the past ten years, he has met many big and small people. He knows all the bosses behind the Cultural Palace, and has also helped them do something.

Seeing that he was "not up to the road", Ren Wenle also laughed and said, "Block B of the Cultural Palace has been changed to an indoor sports hall, and the Taekwondo hall is about to open. Choi Won-ho, a disciple of the Korean Taekwondo master Kim Junzhi, was invited to come for professional guidance for a week."

Fang Linlin opposite him asked before he could finish speaking, "What do you want to do?"

"It's okay, your brother knows that he is very knowledgeable at first sight. I want him to watch it from the side to see if this master's disciple is just like a figure or really a pair of tricks."

"I won't let my brother play, right?"

"How could it be? Even if your brother wants to go up, the people in the guild will not allow it."

"real?"

"I promise."

She stared at Ren Wenle's face and looked at her, turned her head and smiled, looking at Fang Yuanshan and said, "Brother, why don't we go over and have a meal?"

"Haha, whatever."

"Is that true, I'm laughing again? I hope you can still laugh."

When he saw him looking indifferent, for some reason, Ren Wenle couldn't help but feel angry. He always felt like he was beating in his smile.

It was almost an hour since they had eaten here, and their gym was usually busy after dinner and were usually free during the day. So after dinner, they didn't go back to the gym and went directly to Block B from the elevator.

Compared to fitness, there are more people in the sports hall because the new store is open, and there are many people coming to support the event.

Following Ren Wenle just came out of the elevator, the voice of "Hahaha" inside had already heard. Fang Yuanshan's face was stunned for a moment, and he reached out to hold Fang Linlin, who was curious and said, "Let's go."

"What's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I don't like it here." After saying that, he reached out to block the elevator door that was about to be closed, and the person followed him in.

Ren Wenle, who was in front, was almost mad at this time and agreed to come over to play. He also recommended an old customer's separate guidance for this, just to show his skills in front of the beauty, but the result...

"Ding~"

Seeing that the elevator doors were closed, he had no choice but to shout "Wait" and left here with a depressed expression.

When he returned to the gym and saw his old client being guided by another trainer, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

He brags about being awesome, and shrinks his eggs. He really doesn't understand how there is such a person in the world? There is his sister next to him and a woman watching him. It's really bad that he has the nerve to leave.

He kept mumbling all the way, because of his identity as a "half guest", he finally held back his anger and did not speak out sarcasm.

With a "bang", a muscular man put the barbell in his hand on the soft pad, and the iron sheets on both sides made a crisp sound under the impact.

When Ren Wenle saw this, his eyes lit up immediately and said inadvertently: "The barbell he practiced is 145 kilograms in total. Like Mr. Fang, if he practices in the future, it is best to choose less than 100 kilograms, otherwise it will easily cause muscle strain."

"Well, I don't usually use this kind of barbell."

I happened to pass by Fang Yuanshan next to me and put the barbell on the shelf...
Chapter completed!