At seven o'clock in the morning, An Zhisu was dug up from the bed by Ye Lancheng. He was stuffed to a treadmill before he opened her eyes. An Zhisu was panting without running a few steps. He shouted.
"No, starting today, insist on jogging for half an hour every day, and start training equipment three days later." Ye Lancheng had a serious face, like a sports teacher who was in school when he was in school.
An Zhisu Lyou: "You are abused! I want to sue my mother!"
Ye Lancheng slapped her: "If you save a little effort, after all, there are 25 minutes to run."
An Zhisu called even worse, is this a domestic violence?
Ye Lancheng knew that she was lazy, so although she was weak, she always had a collection of food supplements and medicine supplements, and she had never been willing to force her to exercise.
She exercises, after all, being able to insist on exercising every day is also very polite for one person.
An Zhisu went to the runner for the first time, and the speed was not fast. Ye Lancheng was transferred to her jogging mode. She was arrested several times when she wanted to run. In the end, she could only run for half an hour.
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Ye Lancheng massaged her leg muscles and helped her stretch it. After a professional follow -up service, An Zhisu felt that her legs were not so soft. Following Ye Lancheng's slowly out of the gym.
"What do you want to eat?" The couple went to the first floor. Ye Lan achieved going to the kitchen for breakfast.
An Zhisu's eyes: "I still want to drink chicken porridge last night."
Ye Lancheng sounded and walked towards the kitchen.
An Zhisu followed.
Ye Lancheng took out the ingredients calmly and started to boil porridge.
An Zhisu leaned on the door frame and waited for being fed. By the way, he took out his mobile phone and brushed the news. As a result, he brushed Yang Xi's headline in the early morning in the detention center.
"Yang Xi committed suicide." An Zhisu raised his head and told Ye Lancheng.
Ye Lancheng was not salty or light, "Are you dead?"
"No, rescue timely." An Zhisu said.
Ye Lancheng laughed: "Be a demon."
An Zhisu felt that Ye Lancheng's comment was very appropriate. Last night, she also discussed with Song Jiaren to discuss that Yang Xi would not be so willing to go to jail. Sure enough, she did not suffer one night before she committed suicide at the detention center.
An Zhisu called Song Jiaren. After all, this one was still familiar with Song Jiaren. She wanted to come to see her better to see what Yang Xi was playing.
Song Jiaren's night owl obviously hadn't woke up yet. When she was awakened by the phone, her eyes had not opened, and they were weak and weak.
"Beauty, Yang Xi committed suicide." An An Su completely woke Song Jiaren in one sentence.
"Are you dead?" Song Jiaren's first reaction was the same as Ye Lancheng.
"How can you die, do you say she is playing? Do you need to go to jail if you commit suicide?" An Zhisu asked.
"Damn!" Song Jiaren cursed angrily: "How did she commit suicide?"
"I didn't write it on the news." An Zhisu Road.
Song Jiaren scolded a shameless and said: "No matter how he committed suicide, Cheng Ming must be instructed. He wanted to drill the law of the law.
"External execution?" An Zhisu surprised: "Just suicide failed, the court would not agree with the execution of the supervision."
"Just suicide does not, not only will not, but she will also take care of her in the future, and will not give her a chance to commit suicide. But if it is a disease in other aspects, the court will have to change the judgment as appropriate."
Song Jiaren said.
An Zhisu is a little bit open: "So Yang Xi wants to forge the disease?"
"Only in this way can we apply for external execution, but the general disease does not meet the requirements of the prescribed regulations on the execution of the supervisor, and a particularly major disease must have a solid diagnosis.
It's easy. "Song Jiaren said yin," I don't believe that Yang Xi is really about to die, it really wants, then let the sick demon torture her to die. "
An Zhisu was slightly worried, and it was not so easy to change the execution of the supervision.
"What about Ye Shao?" Song Jiaren had to ask Ye Lancheng to ask.
"It's cooking, I will open the sound, you say." An Zhisu opened the soundplay.
"Ye Shao, there is something to trouble you." Song Jiaren said.
Ye Lancheng said: "I will let people check the specific situation of Yang Xi's suicide."
Song Jiaren praised: "Ye Shao is clever, then I wait for you news, I want to see who gives Yang Xi's suicide opportunity, see that I will not tell him to unemployment."
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After hanging up the phone, An Zhisu put away the phone, her left -handed husband, her right -hand girlfriend, she felt that she didn't need to worry about Yang Xi committing suicide.
"I'm going to take a shower, and let me call me." An Zhisu patted his butt and flashed people. This feeling of not worrying about it is really great.
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Tea restaurant.
In the private room, An Nianwen and Cheng Ming sat opposite. Cheng Ming told the situation of the hospital with An Nuan Nuan.
Annan warmly and elegantly used early, and after listening to the question: "How much do you grasp the application to implement the supervision?"
"With the appraisal of Miss An, I have 10 %." Cheng Ming confidently ordered the file bag sent to him.
An Liannuan nodded with satisfaction.
"Miss An is slow, I go back to prepare the information and be able to submit it to the court." Cheng Ming took people's money to eliminate disasters, and he did his best.
An listening to warm.
Cheng Ming left the file bag first.
An Nian Nuan continued to enjoy breakfast. I felt that the bird's nest fishing wing porridge was good. Xiao Rui should like to drink, so he shouted the waiter in and asked the kitchen to pack a fish -fin porridge to her.
Taking advantage of the waiter to pack the mouth, An Niannuan made a phone call to Ye Liyi.
"Daughter, did Lawyer Cheng meet?" Ye Liyi asked the phone.
"Well, all of them are arranged. Those photos, let people let out." An Nian Nuan said.
"Okay, I just called." Ye Liyi hung up the phone when he responded.
An listening to Nuan Nuan put down the mobile phone, and the eyes were haze like a rain curtain.
An Zhisu, as your sister, of course, I want to give you a engagement gift.
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Ye Lancheng went to work after having breakfast. He came as soon as he walked with Bai Xinci and Rongyu. Rong Yan took the Angelica Bulong soup he boiled at home. An Zhisu was forced to drink another bowl.
"It's not a few days before the engagement. I have to let Rongyi get you fatter, otherwise the dress will not fit." Bai Xinci said.
An Zhisu was slightly a little bit melancholy. Bai Xinci has now treated her as a pet. When she thought of the puppet cat's round body, she felt deeply worried about herself.
However, after thinking about it, she will be practiced by Ye Lancheng from today. It seems that eating more is nothing. The next day, running and running will be lost. Well, thinking about it, An Zhisu is not embarrassed, and it is not so running for running.
Rejected, after all, women still pay more attention to their figure.