The Gold Medal Toolman of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 15 The Heroine's Halo Lost (14)

After dinner, Lu Bowen took Shui Miaomiao to the boxing gym.

It's called helping her relieve stress.

Shui Miaomiao looked at the men who were warming up with bright eyes.

Oh my god, this muscle looks like it hurts my hands, I really want to touch it.

Lu Bowen covered Shui Miaomiao's eyes, and dragged her to the exclusive dressing room: "Don't look around."

"Hey, what are you doing!"

It wasn't until entering the dressing room that Lu Bowen let her go: "Don't you look at me and others?"

Shui Miaomiao looked around: "Just you?"

"It's not like you haven't touched it before." Lu Bowen said and began to undress.

Shui Miaomiao turned around quickly, her heart beating like a drum, what should I do?
In case this guy.
Lu Bowen poked her on the back amusedly: "Afraid of wishful thinking?"

"I miss your sister!"

Shui Miaomiao took a few steps forward to distance herself from him.

Lu Bowen put the shirt on her head: "There are women's equipment in the cabinet, try it."

The faint pine fragrance floated into Shui Miaomiao's nostrils, and she blushed involuntarily.

Damn it, this men's perfume is so sultry.

In order to divert attention, she tore off the shirt and held it in her hand: "pino silvestre? You use such a cheap perfume?"

Lu Bowen was very surprised: "You forgot what you bought for me?"

Shui Miaomiao thumped in her heart, and said weakly, "I really forgot."

"Hurry up and change your equipment, I'll help you sweat."

Shui Miaomiao said in a low voice, "Can you go out for a while?"

Lu Bowen didn't make it difficult for her this time: "I'll warm up first, come out and call me."

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Shui Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, oh my god, what kind of human suffering is this?
The shirt was still in her hand, she picked it up and smelled it, and it smelled like this.

Last time for Zeng Che's birthday, she gave her a bottle of pino silvestre, and Zeng Che sprayed it every day, so familiar with it.

Alas, after being in a coma for so long, I don't know if Zeng Che will give up.

If there is really a chance to go back alive
Shui Miaomiao hung up the shirt, opened the cabinet, and saw headgear, boxing gloves, and sportswear inside.

After changing it in twos and twos, Shui Miaomiao felt a headache looking at the gloves.

How do you get the straps on this thing?
Let's go out and find Lu Bowen.

In the hall, Lu Bowen was fighting with someone on the stage.

Shui Miaomiao walked nearby and sat down, looking at him with her chin resting.

One thing to say, Lu Bowen has a pretty good figure.

Wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, and all the muscles that should be there, but not so exaggerated, so as not to scare women.

Really worthy of being the hero.

Shui Miaomiao complained in her heart that this kind of man only appears in novels. In real life, if you don't have time to exercise and still want to have such a figure, it's faster to dream.

In his wild thoughts, Lu Bowen suddenly turned his head to look at her, then turned back, moving slightly, looking for an opportunity to give her a chance.

Shui Miaomiao doesn't understand this, she can't tell who is strong and who is weak, but only knows that Lu Bowen's boxing looks are really handsome.

Such a handsome, rich, gentle and considerate man would be liked by anyone.

It's a pity, I'm just a tool to help the hero and heroine fall in love, so I don't have any feelings.

Thinking of the encounter with the heroine just now, she began to worry again.

What exactly was overlooked?

Why didn't sparks spark between the hero and heroine?
After much deliberation, Shui Miaomiao found a reason, which must be the reason for her presence. If the hero and heroine met alone, the result would definitely be different.

But if she is not present, there is no way to grasp the progress of the two of them, which is quite troublesome.

How about finding a private investigator?
This matter cannot be handed over to Xiao Yang, lest she tell Zhang Ruifeng immediately, which is equivalent to telling Lu Bowen.

Where can I find it?
"Miaomiao!"

Looking up, Shui Miaomiao saw Lu Bowen jumping off the stage: "You don't even look at me."

"Look, it's really handsome."

Lu Bowen walked up to her, smelling of sweat: "Let's go over there."

Shui Miaomiao picked up the gloves: "I don't know how to do this."

Lu Bowen is really a good coach, patient, meticulous, gentle and considerate.

Under his guidance, Shui Miaomiao hit the sandbags for a while, and she really felt much more relaxed.

Lu Bowen unscrewed the bottle cap and handed her the sports drink: "Is it more comfortable to sweat?"

"Yeah." Shui Miaomiao took the drink and looked around: "Do you come here often?"

"When the pressure is high."

Shui Miaomiao was silent.

Lu's involves many industries and has more than a dozen subsidiaries. Lu Bowen must be under much greater pressure than himself.

"Miaomiao, although I don't understand why you are afraid of getting married, I hope you know that marriage is not a grave for the two of us, but a new beginning."

Shui Miaomiao lowered her head, not daring to look into Lu Bowen's eyes.

It's so different from acting.

Lu Bowen is a living person, he also has emotions, and he also suffers from pain.

Seeing that she was silent, Lu Bowen changed the subject: "Let's call for a while and go back to sleep?"

Sitting in the co-pilot, Shui Miaomiao opened the car window, felt the night wind blowing on her face, and said casually, "I'll go back to the old house."

Lu Bowen didn't ask much, and drove back to the old house of the Shui family, and parked the car in the garage.

"you"

Shui Miaomiao wanted to ask him, aren't you going?

But when the words came to his lips, he endured it again.

Lu Bowen entered the door with ease, and greeted Aunt Liu: "Hi Aunt Liu, Miaomiao and I are coming back to live."

Aunt Liu smiled happily, "Okay, okay, I'll make you your favorite porridge with preserved egg and lean pork tomorrow morning."

Shui Miaomiao followed behind, with a heavy heart like a teacher on the first day of work after the summer vacation.

Worse than students.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu." Lu Bowen changed his shoes: "Papa Shui is in the study?"

Shui Miaomiao stared at him, what father Shui?

Mingming came to dinner last night, Lu Bowen called Lao Shui "Uncle Shui", why did it suddenly change?
Aunt Liu turned to look at the second floor: "It's time to come out. Go take a look and remind him to take medicine."

Shui Miaomiao sighed, looking at her posture, she was the one who was redundant.

After chatting with Lao Shui for a while, it's time to go to bed.

Lu Bowen went straight to Shui Miaomiao's bedroom, and turned around to ask her: "I just took a shower in the boxing gym, don't you need to take a shower again?"

In order to delay time, Shui Miaomiao threw out a few words: "Try without washing."

"Wash and wash." Lu Bowen said in an ambiguous tone, "I promise to wash it clean."

Shui Miaomiao sat on the small sofa, pulling her hair worryingly, what should I do?
What should we do now?
Before she could figure out a way, Lu Bowen finished washing and walked out wrapped in a towel, his hair still dripping.

Shui Miaomiao stood up suddenly as if she had been pricked by a needle: "I'll go down and get two bottles of water."

"Go back quickly."

Standing at the stairs, Shui Miaomiao hesitated.

Should I fall down on purpose?

If you were injured, you should be able to escape, right?
But this intensity is difficult to control, and if you fall into a vegetative state again,
Would you like to move it down?
So tall and hanging.

Shui Miaomiao took a step down and heard Lu Bowen calling her, "Miaomiao, bring some ice cubes up by the way."

(End of this chapter)