Spoiled stand-in escapes

Wen Jian only made a joke, and didn't take it seriously at all. It was a group activity, and he was always at ease. Who would have thought that just these three men in their early fifties could make things happen.

Gu Ciyuan, Shu Wenqing, and Lang Ziyu are regular visitors to the fencing gym. They have learned fencing since they were teenagers, and they don’t expect to achieve any results. They just come here for fun and for exercise. Body.

Wearing fencing suits and hats to cover the fine lines on the face, each of them is tall and straight, looking like a young man.

As we get older and busy with our own affairs, it is rare to find time to get together and practice together for half a day.

Shu Wenqing was a little melancholy. It is said that among the three of them, his Xingchen is the oldest, but Gu Ciyuan and Lang Ziyu are about to have grandchildren to hug, and the two girls in his family are not up to date. Doesn't seem to care at all about being in a relationship, and thinks it's a waste of time.

He clearly intends to play happily for a few years by himself, and find a well-matched blind date and get married when he is 30 years old.

Thinking about it, it is true that you always have to pay it back when you come out to hang out. I can still vividly remember the proud look of him holding the stars in front of Gu Ciyuan and Lang Ziyu who had no children. Thinking about the near future, these two One of them was holding a baby in his arms, and he was the only one holding the new kitten at home, and suddenly felt that life had become difficult.

A sword pierced the opponent's heart, Shu Wenqing took off his hat, and sat aside to rest.

Look, look, since the two bastards got married, they have been estranged from him, and even fencing practice is a fight between the two of them, so they don't take him to play anymore, hmph~

How could he understand that what Gu Ciyuan saw in Lang Ziyu's eyes now was not pleasing to the eye, and he was regarded as a thorn in his side on the battlefield, who made their little leaf pig to rival the watery, white, tender and fresh of his own? Cabbage, what happened to being beaten twice?How dare he fight back, dare to fight back!Gu Ciyuan's sword became more fierce.

Lang Ziyu tried his best to deal with it. He is not a fool. Why don't he fight back and stand there waiting to die? Originally, they were evenly matched and hit the limit. Now it seems that Lao Gu wants to kill him. Can he resist? ?

Even though Shu Wenqing didn't really like playing just the two of them and not taking him to play, he had to admit that the game between the two of them was really exciting, and it actually made him see the demeanor of his youth. sure!The demeanor remains the same as before.

Shu Wenqing stared at the training ground, unscrewed the water glass and took a sip, just when he was in a state of concentration, he was suddenly patted.

A clear and faint smell of perfume rushed over, and when I turned my face, I saw a strand of light chestnut long curly hair.

"Hi, can I sit next to you?"

It was a young girl, who looked about 27 or [-] years older than Xingchen of their family, wearing a yoga suit, tightly wrapping her explosive figure, no makeup on her face, and a natural look between her eyebrows and eyes. Charming.

It has to be said that Shu Wenqing liked this kind of light mature woman for a long time when he was young.

It's not that there is no place in the rest area, and there is no need to sit with others. Needless to say, Shu Wenqing knows what this girl means.

The membership fee of this fencing gym is expensive. Nine out of ten people who can come here to exercise are either rich or expensive.

The current Shu Wenqing shown in the model, even when he was young, was still accurate in judging people.

The one in front of him is different, his eyes are not so utilitarian, and his gaze falls on him, with an infinite sense of admiration.

This is not difficult to understand, after all, I am born with outstanding looks, and I have a wife who is an actress. While I take care of myself, I also take care of Shu Wenqing very carefully.

Shu Wenqing is not a person without self-knowledge, on the contrary, he knows his position very well.

To the naked eye, it looks like about forty, and she won the beautiful game just now, and the clothes on her body and being able to appear here must have added a lot of points. Very normal.

After all, many little girls now like Uncle Fan, which is understandable.

As long as it's not their Xingchen and Mingyue, if these two girls dare to take an "uncle" home, he will break their legs.

He smiled slightly, took his bag and put it on the stool on the other side, and the girl sat next to him, watching Gu Ciyuan and Lang Ziyu who were fighting fiercely on the fencing field with him.

But the girl's mind was obviously not on the field, and she was thinking about how to answer, when she saw the screen of the gentleman's mobile phone light up and saw the screen saver, she became enthusiastic at that time.

"You like Davina too? I like her very much too, she is my idol."

Shu Wenqing smiled and nodded noncommittal.

"I even asked someone to ask for her autographed photo before. Actresses like this are really emotional every time I look at it."

Shu Wenqing smiled slightly, "I feel the same way."

The girl in yoga clothes smiled brightly, "Then our tastes are quite similar."

"I'm working out in the yoga room next door. To be honest, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, and you can win every time you come over."

Shu Wenqing shook his head, "No, no, the opponent is being polite."

"Can I add you on WeChat?" The girl took out her phone, her face full of anticipation.

Shu Wenqing was taken aback for a moment, he knew he was very attractive, but it had been many years since someone looked at him with such longing eyes.

"This...isn't very good."

After being rejected, the girl was not discouraged. She took out a lipstick from her pocket, took out a tissue from the paper box on the table, wrote her contact information with the lipstick, and drew a picture at the end of the contact information. A little red heart was drawn.

With reddish cheeks, he stuffed the written tissue into Shu Wenqing's palm, smiling charmingly, "Remember to add me~"

After that, without waiting for anyone to refuse, she ran away quickly like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl Huaichun.

Shu Wenqing glanced at the tissue that still smelled of perfume in his hand, scratched his eyebrows helplessly, and pressed it down on the table.

After fighting for a long time on the fencing field without a winner, the two finally ceased fighting due to lack of physical strength. Exhausted, they took off their hats, quickly jumped off the battlefield, and leaned against the rest area to rest.

Although I was angry in my heart, I couldn't really sacrifice myself on the battlefield, and I had to save my energy to go back and wait for a few months to bring my grandson.

"Why did you take a break so soon today? Is your health failing? I tell you that you need to practice more, otherwise how can you be worthy of a wife? You said that your family Chacha, 45 years old looks like [-] years old , I heard that in the newly filmed movie, you will play with Xiao Xianrou, if you don't train your body better, you won't be afraid of marriage crisis?"