"It's just observation~ I'm definitely the most reliable candidate~ You forgot, the first money I earned after I came back belongs to the company! Let me participate in a show organized by the company, it's absolutely safe
Why don’t you make money to accompany me?”
"Haha... you really believe it, how could I not let you earn a penny? There is still living expenses."
"Yeah! Really, that boss is so nice." Ling Wenxiao picked up a bunch of fans and blew them with his mouth, then put them in with a satisfied expression on his face.
Girls tend to get grease stains on their clothes when they eat. Ling Wenxiao felt that it was about to jump on his clothes, so he quickly took a few pieces of paper and hung them on his collar to use as a bib.
It doesn't matter if the image doesn't look good, the key is that the clothes are too expensive, and he doesn't want to let them get a little stained. He Qiyan looked at her and smiled, and started to eat heavily.
"It's really fragrant. It's spicy. It's just right. It's not too spicy. It's a little numb and crunchy. It's delicious~"
"I found out that you can also eat chili peppers. My lips are so hot that I can't even feel them anymore. I think they might be swollen~"
Ling Wenxiao raised his eyes and glanced at He Qiyan, his lips were red and as sexy as if he had applied lip gloss.
"Hahaha... Come, wipe your mouth with paper, it will feel better~"
"Well, I'm full too, let's pack up the rest! There's still a lot~"
"Okay, boss~ get me a packing box, thank you!"
After the two people paid the money, they walked back. He Qiyan took Ling Wenxiao's hand again. Ling Wenxiao shook it off and asked in confusion:
"No one knows you here, why are you always holding my hand?"
Ling Wenxiao was used to being independent, and usually walked in a hurry. Now she was walking so leisurely in a skirt, and He Qiyan had to hold her hand, which made her feel a little awkward.
He Qiyan was a little embarrassed when his hand was thrown away, and he walked forward quickly unhappily, and Ling Wenxiao also chased after him with a quick stride.
Ling Wenxiao felt so ridiculous in his heart. He Qiyan was acting like a child. He was not allowed to hold hands and was not happy.
After the two got in the car, no one spoke to each other during the whole drive home. He Qiyan was sulking for no apparent reason, while Ling Wenxiao was sleepy and fell asleep.
The car had already driven home, and Ling Wenxiao was still sleeping peacefully. He Qiyan couldn't bear to wake her up from her sleep, so he hugged her princess and returned home.
He Qiyan put Ling Wenxiao safely on the bed, and looking at her sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but put his face close to her, and his plump little mouth was slightly pouted, making people want to take a bite.
He Qiyan gently stroked her cheek with his hand. Ling Wenxiao felt He Qiyan's warm breath blowing on the corner of her mouth, and she slowly opened her eyes.
The two people looked at each other, so close that even He Qiyan's pores could be seen clearly. Ling Wenxiao pierced his eyes and looked at He Qiyan and asked:
"What are you doing?"
"Ah? It's okay. I saw you were asleep and I put you on the bed."
"Then what are you doing with your hands?"
He Qiyan let go of the hand that was still supporting Ling Wenxiao's neck, removed his thumb from her lips, stood up and adjusted the corners of his clothes unnaturally.
"Ahem, you go to sleep! I'm going out first~"
He Qiyan helped Ling Wenxiao to the door. After he went out, he felt his beating heart and shook his head.
Ling Wenxiao turned over and prepared to continue sleeping, but when he closed his eyes, He Qiyan's eyes just now began to appear in his mind. The clear and gentle look in his eyes made Ling Wenxiao think a lot.
Ling Wenxiao stood up and looked out the window. Such a good time cannot be wasted by sleeping. He quickly went to exercise. Ling Wenxiao thought of this and got up and opened the door. He saw He Qiyan still standing outside the door with his head lowered. He didn't know what he was thinking about.
.
"Mr. He, are you thinking about life here?"
He Qiyan turned around and looked at her: "Why don't you fall asleep?"
"I don't want to waste this great time. I have to go to the gym to exercise, otherwise my body's functions will deteriorate."
"Okay, let's go together."
He Qiyan turned and walked towards the stairs, followed closely by Ling Wenxiao.
"Mr. He, where do you usually exercise? Abdominal muscles, arm strength, etc.?"
"I usually train the strength of my waist and the support of my thighs. I don't really train my shoulders because I'm afraid my neck will become thicker."
"Ah, no wonder you look so thin. It turns out you don't exercise your arm strength very much!"
"I can also practice with simple dumbbells, but I don't really focus on building muscles."
After hearing this, Ling Wenxiao raised his arms and looked at his muscles. There were no muscles left at all. The soft and lean meat was all bones.
You know, when Ling Wenxiao was boxing before, both arms were covered with tendons, which were very tight.
The two people walked into the gym. It was like a private club. They looked at a room of about 100 square meters and a floor-to-ceiling window that could see the sea. There were treadmills, free squat racks, and shoulder trainers in the room.
, sandbags, leg presses, bicycles...
The equipment here was similar to the one Ling Wenxiao used to train on. Seeing these, Ling Wenxiao felt very familiar, and she even felt a little missed.
Ling Wenxiao quickly shook her head to get rid of the bud of this idea. She definitely didn't want to go back to that dark life again.
"This big mansion is really great. There are so many good things in it. Mr. He, I can use it as I please."
"Use it however you like, but the only thing you have to pay attention to is that you don't practice too hard, or you will get injured."
"I know, it won't be hurt."
Ling Wenxiao sat on the bicycle and did a simple cushioning exercise to facilitate boxing for a while.
He Qiyan first stretched his muscles on the side, and then practiced leg raises after stretching.
The two of them practiced on their own in a tacit understanding, without anyone disturbing the other.
After practicing for almost twenty minutes, Ling Wenxiao could clearly feel that her thighs were stiff, and she began to sweat. It seemed that Ling Wenxiao's physical fitness could not be developed in a short time.
Ling Wenxiao slowly stopped. He Qiyan saw that she was sweating and went to the disinfection cabinet to get her a towel.
"Come on, wipe it!"
"Thank you Mr. He."
Ling Wenxiao took it and began to wipe the sweat from his face. The foundation he had applied today was so wiped that his face had become unreadable. He Qiyan looked at Ling Wenxiao's face like a little cat and puffed.
He burst out laughing uncontrollably.
"Why are you laughing? What's wrong?"
Ling Wenxiao didn't realize that he had taken off his makeup, so he walked to the mirror and took a look in confusion.
"Emma, why did mine become like this~ Hahaha..."
Ling Wenxiao also smiled sheepishly: "I'm going downstairs to take off my makeup. You should practice first~"
"Okay~ Hahaha..."
He Qiyan immediately took out his cell phone and called Ling Wenxiao to take a picture of her, and gloated to Ling Wenxiao:
"If you don't obey me in the future, I will expose your ugly photos."
"Okay, it doesn't matter, I will also take ugly photos of you. The ugly photos of the young master of Fenghua Media will definitely be much more explosive than those of me, a third-tier female star."
Ling Wenxiao walked down the stairs proudly. At this moment, she could already imagine her victory in her mind.
Ling Wenxiao quickly removed his makeup with the makeup remover, changed into sportswear, put on a pair of light sports shoes, and returned to the gym on the second floor.
At this moment, He Qiyan had already started to train his legs. Due to the exertion, his fair face was already flushed with heat.
Ling Wenxiao stretched his muscles, picked up a pair of boxing gloves and brought them to his hands, walked to the sandbag and punched them one after another.
In a daze, Ling Wenxiao stood in the underground boxing gym again, and the shouts of the audience seemed to ring in his ears: "Hit her, hit her, punch, punch~"
Ling Wenxiao's ears were ringing, and her headache felt like it was going to explode. Ling Wenxiao's eyes were in a daze, watching the sandbags in front of her shaking. She sat down, collapsed on the ground, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to let go.
Wake yourself up.
Ling Wenxiao comforted himself and said: "It doesn't matter. It should be some sequelae of rebirth. You must not fall. You must hold on to everything you have now."
He Qiyan turned around and saw Ling Wenxiao sitting on the ground with a pale face, his eyes wandering. He quickly got off the machine and came to Ling Wenxiao's side. He nervously held her shoulders and asked softly:
"Do you want me to take you back to your room and lie down for a while?"
Ling Wenxiao nodded and naturally put his arm on He Qiyan's shoulder. Ling Wenxiao rested his head on He Qiyan's chest and closed his eyes with peace of mind.
He Qiyan picked up Ling Wenxiao and tried to make his movements gentle so as not to make Ling Wenxiao feel shaken.
Ling Wenxiao took deep breaths over and over again, smelling the familiar citrus smell on He Qiyan's body, and felt a lot more at ease.
He Qiyan slowly put Ling Wenxiao on the bed and gently rubbed Ling Wenxiao's frown:
"Tell me what's wrong with you and I'll call a doctor for you."
Ling Wenxiao shook his head, half-opened one eye and looked at He Qiyan and said, "It's okay. I'll just take it easy for a while. Maybe it's just a bit too much exercise."
He Qiyan felt uneasy seeing her like this, so he had to sit by Ling Wenxiao's bed, holding her cold hand, hoping that he could give her some comfort.
Ling Wenxiao calmed down a little and felt a bit of blood in his mouth. He squeezed He Qiyan's hand and said:
"Water~"
"Okay, I'll get it for you."
He Qiyan saw that Ling Wenxiao wanted to drink water. He must have calmed down a little, and he felt relieved. He Qiyan quickly came back with a water glass and a straw in it, and put the straw to Ling Wenxiao's mouth.
Make it easy for her to drink water.
Ling Wenxiao drank a few sips of water, and seeing a little color return to his face, He Qiyan took Ling Wenxiao's hand and massaged the tiger's mouth acupuncture point on her palm, as he did before, trying to relieve her pain.
pain.
Ling Wenxiao's eyes also regained their vitality. He turned his head to the side of the window and looked at the sky outside the window. Ling Wenxiao prayed silently in his heart: "God, thank you for giving me a chance to be reborn. I will always
As a good person, I hope you can give me more time to experience this beautiful world, please~"
Ling Wenxiao looked at the boundless sky with pious eyes. She believed that God really existed. He held the fate of everyone in the world in his hands. As long as you were a good person, you would be rewarded.
Ling Wenxiao looked at the boss who was massaging him again, and a tear fell on the pillow inadvertently. Ling Wenxiao didn't want to be discovered by He Qiyan, so he deliberately rubbed his eyes against the pillow to wipe away the tears.
"Thank you Mr. He, I'm much better, I didn't worry you again~" This chapter has been completed!