My Corpse is Bohemian

Chapter 94: Sun Zhuobai

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Anbu and other applicants followed the boy to the gymnasium. The swimming pool occupies half of the space of more than 400 square meters. There are treadmills, bodybuilding machines, rowing machines, sit-up boards, etc. Equipment, and there is no comprehensive equipment for exercising strength and muscles.

"You pick any piece of equipment and start exercising." The boy ordered with his hands behind his back. "If you don't have any equipment, just run around the pool. No one can stop until I tell you to stop."

The applicants looked at each other, and then rushed to grab the equipment. They had just climbed the 32nd floor, and none of them had the strength to run any more. They just wanted to find a piece of equipment with a small amount of exercise.

Anbu didn't bother to grab it, and ran around the swimming pool directly. Compared with other sports, running was the easiest for her.

Sun Zhuobai, the employer who was recruiting this time, was lying on a folding chair, drinking the drink brought by his assistant, while watching everyone exercising hard.

When Anbu ran past him, his gaze stayed on him for a moment. This boy is thin and thin, and he is much thinner than normal people. His health should not be very good. I don't know why he recruited so many sparring partners. Is it to urge himself to exercise, or is it purely for fun? An Bu thinks the latter is more likely.

"Little sister, are you sure you can still run? Do you want my brother to take you?" The boy who had teased An Bu before ran to her and said with a smile.

An Bu glanced at him, he was a handsome guy full of vigor, but the old corpse who had been raised by the cat owner dismissed this little fresh meat.

She smiled and said, "Okay, let's take 8 laps." Call her "Little Sister"? The old corpse was older than you.

"No problem, follow the rhythm of my brother." The little handsome guy ran one meter ahead of An Bu with high spirits.

An Bu still maintained his own speed, quietly watching him lead the way.

One lap, two laps, three laps... Interspersed among more than a dozen boys, walking like catkins in the wind, swaying leisurely, lap after lap, the boys around gradually changed from jogging to slow walking. The appearance of struggling and sweating is in stark contrast to her steady and peaceful appearance.

The two bodyguards beside Sun Zhuobai showed surprised expressions. They have been exercising for so long without even shedding a drop of sweat. Is she a robot made of silicone

The dozen or so running candidates were all as tired as dogs, and those who used fitness equipment were not having a good time. The continuous exercise greatly tested their endurance.

Six or seven minutes later, an applicant who used a sit-up board was lazy and lay down for a minute to rest, but was quickly spotted by the bodyguard and politely "pleased" him out.

The others cheered up immediately and did not dare to slack off, preferring to slow down rather than stop. But people's physical strength is limited after all, after five minutes, several people can't do it anymore.

Fifteen minutes later, only 9 of the 27 applicants were left, and 5 of them were running by the swimming pool.

But after a long time, the handsome guy who said he was going to run with him finally reached his limit. He dragged his heavy steps and walked by the pool with difficulty. In the end, he still couldn't hold on and collapsed on the ground.

Dizzy, a figure passed by him, and said with a smile: "Exactly 8 laps, thank you, little brother."

The handsome guy raised his head and looked at the girl's figure in the distance. His footsteps were still steady and his posture was still elegant. He suddenly realized in his heart: So that's what she meant by wearing 8 laps! My sister, you are so fucking awesome!

At this time, in the entire gym, only An Bu was still running, and everyone else was killed.

"Okay, stop!" Originally, Sun Zhuobai should have called to stop, but in order to test where the limit of Anbu was, she kept silent, but after waiting round and round, she kept running, as if she could After running around forever, his patience finally ran out.

Anbu came to Sun Zhuobai's side at a trot, and said with a smile, "Did you just stop? As long as you want to see, I can still run dozens or hundreds of laps."

Sun Zhuobai: "Hehe."

The bodyguards, assistants, and the rest of the applicants looked at An Bu as if they were looking at a prehistoric monster, and all the year-old knee suits were dedicated to her.

Sun Zhuobai looked Anbu up and down, and asked strangely, "You don't know how to sweat?"

An Bu replied without changing his face: "I am born with less sweat, and this kind of exercise is not enough to make me sweat."

Everyone: I give you full marks for this pretending.

What Sun Zhuobai wanted was a tall and strong man who could be ravaged by him, not a superwoman who would never die from exhaustion.

"You are not qualified." He pointed at the doorway, "Please go back."

"Why? Can you give me a reason?" Anbu looked at him peacefully.

"I'm an employer, I get what I say, there's no reason."

"emmm..." An Bu laughed, "Let me guess, do you think I can't bring you the fun of tossing people?"

Bodyguard and Assistant: Hit.

Sun Zhuobai said unhappily, "So what?"

"If this is the case, then you should keep me." An Bu said solemnly, "The sense of accomplishment of torturing a strong person is far higher than tossing dozens of weak people."

The "weak people": "..."

Sun Zhuobai raised his eyebrows, seemed to be a little moved, stared at An Bu for a long time, and finally said: "You will hand over your resume to my assistant later, and you will be my training partner for the next week." The voice seemed a little Reluctant, then pointed at the two boys who died in battle, "There are also you two who are also qualified."

The two boys who were named didn't expect that they would have another show at all. They just thought about the conversation between An Bu and Sun Zhuobai just now, and they always felt that this job was not reliable. Should they buy a life insurance first

After Sun Zhuobai finished speaking, he turned and walked out of the gym.

An Bu and the other two boys followed the assistant to go through the formalities.

The two boys are named Tang Dou and Xianxiang, one is the boy with broken hair that An Bu met downstairs, and the other is the handsome boy who made fun of her later. Their names "Jelly Bean" and "Salty Fragrance" are also a good match.

Leaving the building, Anbu was about to go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients, when a car suddenly stopped in front of her, and the window opened, revealing Jian Ningxuan's handsome face.

"Mr. Jane, why are you here?"

"Just passing by." Jian Ningxuan looked up at the building and asked, "Are you applying here?"

"Yes." Anbu sat in the passenger seat, "Let's go to the supermarket first."

"What job?" Jian Ningxuan started the car, seemingly unintentionally inquiring.

An Bu replied, "Do sports with some boys."

Jian Ningxuan: "...how many?"

"Three or four, all boys in their teens or twenties."

Jian Ningxuan: A "little" boy in his teens and twenties...

Seeing that he was sullen and silent, Anbu smiled and said, "Mr. Jian, are you afraid that I will be snatched away by the little wild cats outside?"

Jian Ningxuan: Let’s break it down.

"Don't worry, Mr. Jian is the best, no one can compare to him." Anbu never set a limit to his flirtatious words.

Mr. Jian silently glowing...

When they came to the supermarket, Anbu and Jian Ningxuan bought a lot of ingredients, half of which were seafood and half of vegetables and fruits, and at the same time met the needs of the poop shoveler and the cat owner.

Back home, Anbu habitually glanced at the fish tank, and found that Jianjian was climbing by the side of the fish tank, staring at them with eyes that no one could see.

Anbu thought that she hadn't played with Jianjian today, and seeing Jian Ningxuan who had already started processing the ingredients spontaneously, she decided to accompany Jianjian after lunch.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around and took a few steps, she heard a muffled sound coming from her side. When she looked back, she found that Jianjian jumped out of the fish tank, jumped onto the paper box next to her, and then faced Four tentacles bent in the direction of walking, as if preparing for a long jump across the century.

"Stand still!" Anbu walked over quickly. There are hard objects around the kitchen, marble dining table, tiled floor, glass doors, vases, decorative paintings... Who knows if the hard bar on the front can keep the whole body of the soft and delicate body.

"You're really getting skinny." It's only been more than half a month, how can the motor nerves be so developed? Didn't it mean that the promiscuity is a species that doesn't like to move? The cheap mother has squatted in one place for thousands of years. This guy has not inherited his mother's stability at all, but has signs of ADHD.

An Bu would never admit that it was her fault.

Seeing Anbu approaching, Jianjian immediately stopped moving, waiting for her to reach out her hand, and then slowly pawed it up.

An Bu: "Do you think I should find you a teacher or a friend? Seahorse, sea turtle, colorful frog, sapphire bride, which one do you like?"

Jianjian is perverted (changing state), I don't understand.

Jian Ningxuan came to Anbu's side, frowned and said, "This guy won't become an alien in the future, right?"

"It's a vegetarian like me, and it won't hurt people even if it turns into an alien." It is estimated that there is no more environmentally friendly and harmless creature in the world than the hybrid. Well, there is no more environmentally friendly and harmless corpse in the world.

Seeing that they were having fun, Jian Ningxuan couldn't get in, so she went back to the kitchen to process the ingredients.

When he was almost finished, a pair of arms suddenly stretched out from behind and hugged his waist.

"Mr. Jian is really virtuous." An Bu smiled and praised, "Shall I reward you?"

Jian Ningxuan silently washed his hands, looking indifferent.

"If you don't talk, I'll take it as if you don't want it."

Jian Ningxuan paused: Doesn't silence mean acquiescence? You can't cheat!

Seeing that the light that was shining suddenly dimmed again, Anbu couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha..." Still unable to hold back, she leaned on his back and laughed.

Jian Ningxuan pulled her hand away, turned around, picked her up, put her on the dining table, and lowered her head to silence her laughter. The fiery breath alternated between the lips and teeth of the two, and the body temperature also reached harmony in the gradual deepening of the running-in. The breeze blew up the curtains, gently covering up the two overlapping figures.

The next day, Anbu got up early and went to work.

When I walked into the building, I saw a new notice board that read: [Three trainees are invited to walk upstairs, and they are not allowed to take the elevator for a week. Anyone who violates the regulations will be fired immediately.]

An Bu: It seems that that guy has started to make moves.

I climbed up to the 32nd floor without any haste. There was only one assistant and one bodyguard in the hall, and the other two sparring partners hadn't arrived yet.

"Where's Young Master Sun?" An Bu asked.

The bodyguard replied: "Still sleeping."

"When will he wake up? He's about to start training." It's clearly written in the recruitment. The training time is from 6:00 to 8:00 in the morning, from 2:00 to 4:00 in the afternoon, and from 8:00 to 9:00 in the evening. Now it's 5:30 .

"I don't know, Young Master Sun usually sleeps until he wakes up naturally."

How can you be healthy if you sleep until you wake up naturally

An Bu said politely, "Please call me."

Bodyguard: "... this, it's not very convenient."

"Why is it inconvenient?" Seeing the bodyguard's look of bitterness and hatred, An Bu probably guessed that the little ancestor must be very angry when he got up, "Where is his room, can you show me there?"

"This is not convenient."

The bodyguard's refusal was also a matter of course. After all, Anbu was just a training partner and had no right to interfere with the employer's work and rest.

Anbu turned to ask: "Has your young master used to exercise?"

"Not working out regularly." The truth is never working out.

Judging from Sun Zhuobai's appearance, he doesn't look like a person who likes to exercise. He obviously doesn't like to hire a training partner, probably forced by his parents. Otherwise, if there are so many fun things to do, why waste time on boring fitness

Since An Bu accepted the job, he would not be perfunctory. Sun Zhuobai's body is weak, if he doesn't exercise well, he may not live long.

"Take me to his room. I'll wake him up." Without waiting for the bodyguard to refuse, An Bu said again, "I think you and your boss also hope that his health will improve? I'm just a part-time sparring partner. It doesn't matter if you make him angry, the big deal is getting fired."

While the bodyguard was hesitating, the assistant next to him said, "I'll take you there."

The bodyguard opened his mouth, but finally acquiesced.

Anbu followed his assistant to the 31st floor, opened the door and walked into one of the rooms. Sun Zhuobai was lying on the big bed in the bedroom, sleeping soundly while hugging the quilt.

Anbu saw the alarm clock on the bedside table, walked over, and set it to 5:42. It is now 5:41, when the pointer passed 42 minutes, a shrill alarm sounded in the room immediately.

Sun Zhuo sat up abruptly, without caring who was standing beside him, he raised his hand and swept towards the alarm clock.

An Bu took a sideways step, dodging his arms, then reached out and grabbed his back collar, lifting him up from the bed.

"Damn it, what are you doing!" Sun Zhuobai was being carried like a chick, his eyes were spitting fire with anger, and he was completely sleepless.

"Get up and get ready to exercise." An Bu put him on the ground and reminded.

"What are you, get out!" Sun Zhuobai turned his head and said angrily to the assistant at the door, "Guo Xiaotong, what are you doing? Is anyone allowed to enter my room?"

The assistant kept winking at An Bu, telling her to come out quickly. She didn't expect Anbu's actions to be so simple and rude. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have let her in even if she was killed.

An Bu turned a blind eye to the reaction of the two, put the alarm clock back where it was, and said with a smile, "Young Master Sun, do you need me to wash you up?"

"Get out, get out of here." Sun Zhuobai yelled violently.

What the hell is he recruiting? It's just a small sparring partner, who gives her the right to dictate? !

Poor Young Master Sun will soon find out that although the ghosts he recruited are not ghosts, they are more terrifying than ghosts.