Deng Jiayang received a text message this morning when he was taking care of his wife in the hospital, and when he saw the unfamiliar number displayed by the sender, his heart couldn't help but rise with joy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It turns out that this kind-hearted person has not left, he must thank this kind-hearted person, if it weren't for this kind-hearted person, then how could his life have changed dramatically.

In order to appear in front of well-wishers more energetically, he specially asked someone else to take care of his wife, and then returned to a small rental room next to the hospital to wear his best set of clothes to look more decent.

This is not to show off anything, he just wants to show respect for the good Samaritan.

Deng Jiayang happily wondered what a well-wisher would be like, and whether he would be embarrassed to make an appointment with him in such a high-end place.

was happy in his heart, and suddenly Deng Jiayang was lightly bumped, he raised his hand, ready to help the person who bumped into him, and suddenly the smile on his face froze, and his hand froze in mid-air.

The strength of the body disappeared suddenly, and the person who walked around with a gust of wind blew on Deng Jiayang's body, until a pain hit his brain, he reached out to cover his stomach with hindsight, his hand covered his stomach sticky, Deng Jiayang put his hand out of his stomach and put it in front of his eyes.

A dazzling red glow that makes people dizzy in the sun's rays. Deng Jiayang's eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground, and in his consciousness, the last scene that appeared in his mind was his unconscious wife lying on the bed.

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"Ning Jin, why can you go out for a walk?"

Ning Jin ran on the treadmill without looking back, she picked up a sweat-absorbing towel to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and said slowly: "I can go, but you can't go." ”

Lan Li was unable to move his legs, he had been running for an hour, he was really tired, he glanced left and right, Ning Jin could still continue to run, he could understand, but why did Nima Xiao Nanlin still run better than him?

Nima, Xiao Nanlin is a lot older, and he can run better than him, the more Lan Li thinks about it, the more unbalanced he becomes, why can he Xiao Nanlin run for so long, and he Lan Li can't!

Thinking of this, Lan Li gritted his teeth and turned up the frequency a little more, he meowed, he didn't believe it, he couldn't compare to Ning Jin, and he couldn't compare to Xiao Nanlin.

Lan Li's small movements Ning Jin and Xiao Nanlin took it into their eyes, and when Lan Li was not paying attention, they looked at each other and chuckled.

Ning Jin and Xiao Nanlin knew each other eight years ago, Ning Jin needless to say, he exercised every morning, and Xiao Nanlin experienced the danger of life and death at that time, so he had already secretly sworn in his heart that he must become stronger, and he must have strength, so before Ning Jin left, he specially asked Ning Jin for a set of physical exercises and some martial arts kung fu.

Therefore, he has only been by Ning Jin's side for three years, how can the physique that was punched and kicked by Ning Jin be comparable to Xiao Nanlin, who strengthens his exercise every day.

Seeing that Lan Liyin was speeding up the frequency, waving his arms, and running sweat splashing, Ning Jin lost a look at Xiao Nanlin, and also adjusted the frequency of the treadmill.

For a while, the three of them were running on the treadmill in the living room like a race, running faster than the other. Listen closely, and in the chaotic sound of running, you can also hear a breathless breath.

Ning Jin heard this breathing, glanced at Lan Li with his eyes, and was about to raise his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead with the sweat-absorbing towel on his shoulder, and there was a silent vibration around his waist, with a little heat.

Ning Jin stopped the treadmill and walked out of the living room, Lan Li saw Ning Jin get off the treadmill, and he couldn't wait to stop the treadmill.

Tired of him, Lan Li got off the treadmill and sat on the ground with his butt, Xiao Nanlin glanced at him, and said slowly: "Just sit on the ground when you exercise, be careful that your butt grows above your knees." ”

Lan Li: "......"

After grinding on the ground for a long time, Lan Li still got up and walked to his bedroom.

Ning Jin closed the bedroom door and took out a transparent mobile phone, and the call on it had not yet hung up.

With a slight stroke of his finger on the screen, Ning Jin held up the phone and put it to his ear, "Hey, Hua Shao, what's the instructions?" ”

The familiar voice came into his ears, and the more Ning Jin listened, the tighter his brows wrinkled.

"Okay, I'll do it right away." After Ning Jin said this, she put away her phone and walked into the bathroom.

Soon, Ning Jin walked out of the bathroom,

Yifan heard this joyful ringtone, and the corners of his mouth curved, what an innocent girl.

Ning Jin walked outside the café, facing Liu Yifan's shyness and the crimson on his face receding like a tide, replaced by a face full of disdain.

Today, if she didn't make Liu Yifan even know his mother, her Ning Jin's name would be written upside down.

Ning Jin walked to the restaurant where he had lunch at noon, stood at the door and looked around, and finally took out his mobile phone and dialed the strange call just now.

At this moment, Liu Yifan was still sitting on the seat where Ning Jin had sit, holding the orange juice cup that Ning Jin had drunk.

It's a shame that Ning Jin didn't know that the seat she was sitting in at the moment, the cup where she had eaten orange juice was occupied by Liu Yifan, otherwise she didn't dare to guarantee that she would not fill it in the café and beat Liu Yifan violently.

Liu Yifan was still immersed in his fantasizing about Ning Jin drinking orange juice, the ringtone of his mobile phone suddenly rang, he thought it was his parents urging him to go home, and his face immediately showed an impatient look, and when he took out his mobile phone, the four big characters of angel girl were shining on the screen.

The impatient look on Liu Yifan's face was immediately replaced by surprise, he pressed the answer button without hesitation, cleared his throat and said softly: "Hey, Wuqin." ”

Not to mention, if it weren't for Liu Yifan's eyes being too obscene, putting aside his character problems, his voice would still be quite pleasant.

"Hey, house, me, I can't find my way back to the hotel."

Ning Jin's helpless and flustered voice came into Liu Yifan's ears, and he got up from the seat where Ning Jin had sat and said, "Where are you now, I'll come to you right away." ”

"I ......"

Liu Yifan can imagine Ning Jin, but now he looks around with a cute appearance.

Ning Jin pinched her throat, and said in a panicked and helpless voice: "I'm at the door of a Four Seasons restaurant." ”

Ning Jin frowned and thought about what had happened? She was very curious about the scream just now, but what made her even more curious was what kind of video made Cuiwei angry.

Judging from the information she knows, Cuiwei is a gentle smiling tiger, even if she peels off your skin, she still has a gentle and harmless smile on her face, and she says softly and flatteringly, "Your hands are dirty".

Ning Jin's heart itched, but her heart itched again, and she had to give up after looking at the gloomy cage around her.

She was able to come and go freely at night.