After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Day two.

Xia Qinghuan had just arrived at the Taekwondo gym when she was called over by Manager Li, who complimented her as soon as she entered.

"Xiaoxia is really hiding her secrets, and another high-quality customer calls for you."

"However..." He changed his voice, "The two high-quality customers are very valuable, and you have to teach Mrs. Fu, and your energy is limited. During the teaching process, no matter which distinguished customer is neglected, we cannot afford the other party's anger. "

Guessing the other party's intentions, Xia Qinghuan put her arms around her chest: "So?"

boom!

With a sudden sound, the office door was pushed open, Xia Qi walked in, and stood opposite Xia Qinghuan.

"In order to prevent you from being angered by distinguished guests in the future, I am willing to help you share the burden of new customers."

Xia Qinghuan took a step back to open the distance, and looked around. Manager Li's face was calm, without any surprise.

Obviously, the two had already agreed.

"Ming Qiang speaks so confidently, it seems that you have made up your mind to be shameless?"

Manager Li's face was ugly: "Colleagues help each other, don't put it so harshly."

Xia Qinghuan's eyes showed sarcasm: "Let me not be ugly, why are you doing so ugly?"

Manager Li's anger welled up, but was suppressed by him again.

When he didn't know about Xia Qinghuan's relationship with the Fu family, he couldn't offend people to death.

Next to him, Xia Qi was reluctant to let go of that high-quality client, and couldn't help but say, "Manager Li also wants to help you, Xia Qinghuan, don't be ignorant of good and evil."

Xia Qinghuan glanced at her: "You can't seduce my client, so you want to force me to hand it over to someone else?"

"It doesn't look very good, but it's pretty beautiful."

Xia Qi's expression froze.

In the past few days, she has seized the opportunity to go to Lin Duoer's side, persuading him to transfer the class to her.

At this moment, being exposed by Xia Qinghuan, she simply tore her face apart.

"The inability to keep people is a problem of your ability. What does it have to do with me?"

"Don't think that if two high-quality customers come to you, you can step on me. It's not certain whether they belong to you!"

Xia Qi sneered, opened the door, and left.

Manager Li shook his head and reprimanded: "Xiao Xia, what do you think you did?"

"Colleagues and leaders don't pay attention to it. If you are young, you can't go far with such a utilitarian heart."

"I can take a car if you don't go far," Xia Qinghuan said with a half-smile, "Both parents are alive, so don't bother the leader."

You are so wide, do you think you are my father?

No, she grew up with her grandparents, and if her father didn't take care of her, then it's even less of a turn for this incompetent Manager Li to take care of her.

Regardless of Manager Li's ugly expression, Xia Qinghuan walked out of the office.

Not far from the door, she saw Xia Qi standing next to a man, trembling with laughter, swaying his body, almost sticking to him.

She turned to leave, but heard a familiar voice.

"Coach Xia!" Sheng Yan bypassed Xia Qi, came to Xia Qinghuan, held her with half a finger, split her with a touch, every move was polite, and he was an extremely gentleman, "Please give me more advice from now on."

Xia Qinghuan didn't react, she was dumbfounded.

Xia Qi caught up and pushed Xia Qinghuan away, staring straight at Sheng Yan with her eyes flushed, her tone of voice wavy, coquettish.

"Young Master Sheng, she is just an embroidered pillow that became a monk halfway through. She looks good but is useless. How can it compare to me learning Taekwondo since I was a child? Don't be fooled by her."

"Is it useful to look good?" Sheng Yan drew his tone.

Xia Qi nodded excitedly, and raised his arms towards Sheng Yan: "Sheng Shao, take my class, I will let you..."

Just when her hand was about to touch Sheng Yan, the latter moved aside, and Xia Qi's hand fell into the air.

And Sheng Yan stood beside Xia Qinghuan, staring at Xia Qinghuan's face.

"Thank you for reminding me. Looking at it this way, it really looks good. I don't pick anything else, but I like pretty things."

"It seems that Coach Xia Qinghuan is the one who applied for the class this time."

Xia Qi was taken aback when he heard the words, his expression twisted with jealousy.

It was obviously a slanderous statement, but instead it was made for Xia Qinghuan's wedding dress.

She is not reconciled!

Soon, she adjusted her expression, put her fingers on Sheng Yan's shoulders, twisted her waist, stroked and teased her, even winking.

"Young Master Sheng, isn't it good-looking? You can enroll in their classes, and you can not only read them, but also teach them one-on-one, hand in hand~"

Sheng Yan didn't reply to Xia Qi's words, but looked at Xia Qinghuan.

"I heard from Qiqi that Coach Xia is full of students and unable to teach newcomers."

"I don't know if it's true or not?"

When he spoke, there was a smile on the corner of his lips, and his eyes looked back and forth between Xia Qinghuan and Xia Qi.

As long as Xia Qinghuan admits it for a moment, he will immediately switch to Xia Qi's posture.

The corners of Xia Qinghuan's lips twitched, it seemed that Sheng Yan was that high-quality client.

But... the first time we met, Qiqi called me?

Especially Xia Qi, after hearing the sound of Qi Qi, she proudly raised her chin, and teased her with her nostrils, her face full of sarcasm, as if she had a chance of winning.

She didn't want to get too involved with Sheng Yan, but she didn't want to see Xia Qi, a villain, succeed.

Unable to squeeze out a smile, she said expressionlessly, "Of course it's a lie. Young Master Sheng wants to study with me. How can I not welcome him?"

Sheng Yan slightly curled his lips: "I don't like to force, if Coach Xia is reluctant, then forget it."

This sentence is inexplicably familiar.

Glancing at Xia Qi, who was eager to take over, Xia Qing gritted her teeth in laughter.

"Not at all, not at all, I am willing to accept Young Master Sheng."

Sheng Yan nodded, with a dignified posture, and turned to Xia Qi with a cold face:

"Get out of the way, good dogs don't get in the way, don't delay Coach Xia's class."

Xia Qi stayed where she was, angrily looking at the two people's backs as they went away.

……

practice room.

Xia Qinghuan thought that when she was alone, Sheng Yan would flirt with her again, but he didn't know that he didn't say a word as soon as he entered the door. After a long silence, he took out a lighter and played with it between his fingers.

Xia Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes could not help but be attracted by his movements.

Sheng Yan's fingers were long and slender, with well-defined joints, so good-looking that he could be used as a hand model.

The bright silver lighter fluttered between his fingers, which was unexpectedly pleasing to the eye. Xia Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, looking at Sheng Yan's hand and pointing out his spirit.

"Does it look good?" The man's deep voice echoed in the empty practice room.

Xia Qinghuan nodded blankly: "It looks good."

"Is it easy to use?" The male voice continued.

"Okay..." Xia Qinghuan came to his senses halfway through speaking, and suddenly raised his head, almost biting his tongue.

Sheng Yan stretched out his fingers in front of Xia Qinghuan, flipped them flexibly, and there was a familiar ruffian smile on the corners of his lips.

"Coach Xia, don't be embarrassed. You serve me in class, and I will help you guide after class. It's very good for us to reciprocate."

Don't be angry, don't be angry, she can't provoke Sheng Yan.

After reminding herself again and again, Xia Qinghuan suppressed her anger and forced a smile.

"Young Master Sheng was joking. You paid me for the class, but I don't have the money to ask Young Master Sheng to guide me after class."

Sheng Yan took a step closer and said in a low voice, "You used me last time, didn't you spend money?"

Xia Qinghuan was even more embarrassed. How could an adult tell her face to face?

Besides, how could she have money for Sheng Yan?

She lowered her head to avoid the other's gaze: "I was drunk at that time and lost my temper..."

When she lost her mind, a big hand appeared from her waist, trapping her in her arms.

Sheng Yan's voice was low and hoarse: "Isn't it true that if you don't get drunk, everyone gets drunk?"

Hearing the sound, Xia Qinghuan raised his head.

As far as the eye can see, a pair of thin lips are getting closer and closer to her.

At this moment, the door opened.

boom!

Xia Qinghuan turned her head to look, Lin Duoer was standing at the door, she stopped before finishing her prepared words, screaming in disbelief.

"Sheng Yan, I heard that you are coming too...Ah!!"

"Xia Qinghuan, Sheng Yan, you...you are..."