Chapter 206: Fitness

Chu Xiaoyao didn't come to exercise at all, but came to play with Li Yifei. Watching Li Yifei doing some exercises, she was always by her side, and from time to time she handed Li Yifei towels, water and other things, and looked at Li Yifei. His eyes are full of little stars.
Because Li Yifei’s exercise volume is really too large. Compared with the other people who are doing the same exercise next to him, it’s not at the same level at all. Even for those who are big, they are weak. She really doesn’t understand Li Yifei’s body. , How can there be such a powerful force.
Chu Xiaoyao still didn't know this. Li Yifei didn't want to be so ostentatious here, and had been very restrained. Otherwise, with the amount of exercise in the Flying Eagle team, the people inside would have to treat him as a monster even more.
Enjoying Chu Xiaoyao's service, Li Yifei really enjoyed it. If Chu Xiaoyao is so well-behaved, would it be good to get a house-filling girl?
But Li Yifei laughed when he thought about it. What kind of messy thoughts he was. This is not the old society. Legally monogamous, he can only have one wife. As for raising a third child, Li Yifei really doesn’t I thought about it, although with his strength, not to mention raising one, even if he raises a few, there is no problem.
But what Li Yifei thinks more about now is a normal life. It is enough to have a warm little home and a wife.
"Hey, Chu Xiaoyao, why are you here?" A voice sounded behind him, the voice of a girl, Li Yifei did not look back, still doing his exercise.
"Are you... Song Ying?" Chu Xiaoyao looked back at the person who called her, took a closer look, and recognized that she was a girl about the same age as her, she was also very beautiful, but she was dressed up. She was very coquettish, her hair was dyed red and yellow, and although she didn't wear anything on her face, there were a row of ear studs on her ears and a few small tattoos on her arms, which made Chu Xiaoyao dare not recognize it.
She is Chu Xiaoyao’s junior high school classmate, and the relationship between the two in junior high school is not very good, because both of them are beautiful, and both of them have relatively strong personalities. They are fighting over everything, although there is no major conflict. , But the skirmishes continue.
But after more than two years of seeing each other, Chu Xiaoyao didn't have any hostility to meet again. After all, the two were no longer in the same place, and they were somewhat happy to see her old classmates.
Behind Song Ying were three boys, who were all about the same age as her. All three of them were all muscular and looked very strong. At this time, they all looked at Chu Xiaoyao, and Chu Xiaoyao's eyes were somewhat Not feeling well.
"Chu Xiaoyao, I often play here, why have I never seen you?" Song Ying looked at Chu Xiaoyao suspiciously and asked.
"Hey, I came out to play with my uncle." Chu Xiaoyao pointed at Li Yifei.
"Your uncle?" Song Ying was stunned for a moment, then giggled, and said: "I said Chu Xiaoyao, you also have such a taste. I found an uncle."
Chu Xiaoyao raised her head triumphantly, and said, "Yeah, I have such a taste. Could it be that you also found an uncle?"
Song Ying raised her head and said, "That is, now who is looking for those little rookies? If you have no money and no demeanor, you have to find a tasteful uncle, not only rich, but also knows how to hurt people."
Chu Xiaoyao nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, that's right, the uncle is good. I also like those hairy boys. I always think that I am so great every day. In the end, I am nothing. I have to rely on my parents."
Those three teenagers all had ugly faces at this time. They also met Song Ying here. They thought they would be able to develop with Song Ying. Who knew that she actually liked the uncle, but now they saw a beautiful woman, and finally let the uncle again. Occupied, it makes them really unspeakable depressed, what good is this uncle, how can he attract so many beautiful girls.
Li Yifei listened to Chu Xiaoyao and Song Ying talking about the uncle’s goodness there, and couldn’t help crying or laughing. What’s wrong with girls nowadays, they don’t like adult uncles, but they say they are, he I didn't even think about talking to them. It was just a group of little furry kids, and then they squatted up and down, with a barbell weighing 100 pounds on their shoulders.
But he didn't want to take care of these people, but the three hairy boys took the initiative to come.
"This uncle, isn't it good? You can still lift a hundred kilograms of barbells." One of the hairy boys came to Li Yifei and said sarcastically, but when he saw Li Yifei's strong body, he couldn't help but feel guilty. , But he thought he was powerful enough, so he looked at Li Yifei provocatively.
Li Yifei didn't even pay attention to this kid, and went on to do his sports.
"Uncle who is pretty, hey, or let's compare and see who of us can lift heavy?" The hairy boy frowned and issued a challenge.
Li Yifei hasn't answered yet, Chu Xiaoyao is already rushing to say: "Just your two sons, and want to compare with my uncle, it's so funny."
It made Chu Xiaoyao so contemptuous, and the young man was even more annoyed. In front of the girl, such a hairy boy was the most shameless, and immediately said: "Don't think that the one who can lift a hundred catties is great, dare you? Dare to bet with me, one thousand yuan, and whoever loses will give him one thousand yuan."
Chu Xiaoyao, who was also a young man, immediately said, "Gamble and gamble. Who is afraid of others? I'm afraid that someone loses and won't admit it. It's not that I can make money. If I lose, I don't even have pocket money."
Song Ying chuckled at this moment and said, "Xiao Yao, are you really confident in your uncle, but I want to remind you that he does weightlifting."
Chu Xiaoyao's momentum suddenly weakened. This weightlifter is specialized in this. Although Li Yifei is very strong, it is really impossible to lift the weight compared to the weightlifter.
The boy was even more proud, and provocatively said to Li Yifei: "Or, I will let you ten kilograms?"
Chu Xiaoyao curled her mouth and said, "You are a weightlifter than my uncle, so what's so great about it. If you have the ability, you will fight with the uncle, and the uncle will give you one hand to clean you. "
For other things, Chu Xiaoyao didn’t have confidence, but Chu Xiaoyao was confident about fighting. Last time, Li Yifei flattened them all by himself, and even that very good tiger brother, Li Yifei was honest in front of him, and dealing with a brat would be extremely easy.
When the young man heard this, he wanted to impulsively agree, but seeing Chu Xiaoyao's confident appearance, he did not dare to accept it.
Li Yifei didn't want to compete with these hairy boys. It was too much of a loss. Moreover, seeing these people didn't mean to give up easily. He didn't say anything. He went straight to add a few bells to a barbell next to him. Without looking at the weight, he squatted down and put the barbell on his shoulders, did ten squats, then stood up, pulled Chu Xiaoyao and left.
"Hey, what do you mean?" the boy shouted loudly.
Song Ying's eyes lit up and said, "Try if you can do ten squats in a row."
The young man Yiyan tried it in the past. The first time he felt strenuous, he was already out of breath after doing five in a row, and his face was extremely ugly. Only then did he realize that the strength of the uncle Li Yifei is really sufficient. If you compare, then he will lose.
Chu Xiaoyao didn't understand why Li Yifei left, but if Li Yifei was like this, she could only follow, but she looked back at the young man lifting the barbell. When she saw that the young man couldn't lift the barbell, she immediately pulled Li Yifei excitedly. On the arm, said: "Uncle, you are so amazing, he is not your opponent, alas, we have to ask him for a thousand yuan."
Li Yifei glared, and said, "What are you comparing to some little furry kids?"
Chu Xiaoyao's mouth flattened, and a thousand yuan would be unnecessary. I was really unwilling, but thinking about Li Yifei's words, he immediately said proudly: "Yes, yes, we don't have the same knowledge as those little furry kids." Automatically Just exclude yourself from the little Mao child.
"Xiaoyao, wait." Song Ying yelled at this moment, chasing after him, followed by Chu Xiaoyao, tilted her head and looked at Li Yifei again, and said, "Xiaoyao, your uncle is pretty cool, look. It must be nice to live in bed, did you conquer you in this respect?"
Chu Xiaoyao flushed immediately. She could talk to Li Yifei about such topics, but she couldn't accept it when others said it. But in front of Song Ying, she subconsciously didn't want to lose her momentum and immediately raised her head. Said: "That is, one hour is short."
Li Yifei almost knocked him down. What nonsense is this little girl, when did he slept with her, and this man for an hour, so what kind of pleasure is there? When it's a small movie, this blow is endless.
Song Ying obviously knows this aspect well, so he chuckled and laughed, then held back the laugh, pursing his lips and said, "One hour, that's really long enough. How many times do you do this night?"
"How about doing it seven times?" Chu Xiaoyao seemed even more interested.
"Wow, Qijirou overnight, amazing." Song Ying couldn't help laughing again, "Then you don't need to sleep at night."
Chu Xiaoyao realized that she had blown too much, but of course she refused to admit it. She immediately said, "We don't do this every day, once or twice."
"That's great enough, but... I said Xiaoyao, looking for an uncle, can't you just find someone with good physical strength? You have to find someone with money. Look at the uncle I'm looking for, there are tens of millions of people. Assets, the pocket money that I usually give me a month is several thousand yuan, what I want, he will buy me what, as if you uncle... didn't buy anything for you?"
Chu Xiaoyao curled her lips and said, "It's only tens of millions, what's so great about this, do you know what kind of car my uncle drives?"
"What car? It won't be Porsche or Ferrari?" Song Ying chuckled again. Li Yifei's age seemed to be only twenty-five or sixty years old. How could there be any strength, a truly capable uncle, then It's just right to be thirty-five or sixteen.