C21 (2/2)

Li Fen saw that Chen Mo was frowning, and actually understood what he meant, and explained quickly: ”Dr Chen, these are the rules I set for myself. Mr. An and his family treated me very well and treated me like a family member. But even so, I should be in my place, and I can't step over the moment. ”

Chen Mo's expression softened, but he continued to advise: Auntie Lee, there's only the two of us at the table, there's no need to follow the rules.

Li Fen shook her head once again, and said with a determined attitude: ”That won't do, rules are rules.”

In the end, no matter how Chen Mo said it, he was unable to persuade Li Fen.

The meal had been a great one.

Li Fen's culinary skills were comparable to a chef's, and the dishes made by him were delicious and delicious. Chen Mo could not stop eating until his stomach swelled up.

After dinner, Chen Mo wanted to clean up the tableware. Li Fen took the initiative and stopped him.

Oh, rules again!

”Auntie Lee, then I'll take a walk outside.”

Chen Mo burped and then spoke to Li Fen. He then took the key to the apartment and walked out.

As the proverb goes, go a hundred steps after dinner and live to ninety-nine!

The night was hazy, the moon and stars were dim, and the night wind was blowing gently. Chen Mo squinted his eyes slightly as he walked along the small path.

This was clearly a high-end residential area. Small buildings filled the streets. In the center of the district, there was even a garden.

In the garden, trees, flowers and grass, pavilions, benches, leisure squares, etc.

Chen Mo strolled in the garden, and very quickly arrived at a relatively remote pavilion.

”I might as well practice martial arts to aid in digestion!”

As he was bored to death, Chen Mo immediately straightened his body and started practicing his fist arts.

The Profound Yang Spell was one of the inheritances of the sect. It focused on cultivating the Profound Yang True Power, activating the body and meridians, and training the body.

With his fist and feet techniques, Chen Mo was also training with the dense True Power s of the Profound Yang Spell.

Of course, right now he was just holding on to his fill, practicing a set of punches to help digestion. He did not use the Profound Yang Spell, and did not even use any of his punches as he was a little absent-minded.

Even so, this set of Boxing Skill was still extremely powerful, swift and fierce, with an imposing aura that looked down upon all others.

Although his moves were not serious, Chen Mo was unable to hide his aura.

Once the Fierce Tiger Boxing was trained to perfection, it would give birth to a domineering aura. Once a punch was thrown, it would naturally look down on the world.

Under the hazy moonlight, although the youth was lazy, his boxing skills were astonishing.

Ka ka ka!

A series of footsteps approached from afar, and suddenly came from the small path.

Chen Mo heard the sound, but his hands did not stop moving. He even closed his eyes and continued to fight. His moves were lazy and didn't put much thought into them. They were like drunk punches. While retaining the momentum of a fierce tiger, he also did what he wanted. His moves were naturally crafted.

Lin Hsingna's leather boots stepped onto the flower path, and while walking, she turned her neck, causing her bones to creak.

As the captain of the Criminal Police Division, she had a lot of things to do every day, especially working overtime day and night.

Today, after finishing all his work, he finally got home from work. He was as tired as a dog!

”My back is aching and my neck is aching. Even my chest and abdomen are feeling a bit swollen and painful. I was like this even before my aunt came. When she came, she didn't even want my life!” Lin Hsingna grumbled.

Suddenly, she stopped and listened attentively. The sound of breaking wind came from not too far away.