So, Ji Yixi did push-ups with one hand support.

Luckily, he didn't hurt his toes.

Otherwise, he's going to be one-legged and one-handed.

The Boss is so inhuman.

He glanced at the man in the wheelchair, depressed and depressed, but did not dare to object.

Nanfang sympathized with him, "Old Five, come on!" ”

He turned his head and greeted Leng Yicheng, "Little Chengcheng, run-go!" ”

Nanfang took the lead and ran, Leng Yicheng was stunned for a moment, before he followed, tilted his head and asked Nanbian, "Uncle, don't you do stretching exercises?" ”

"No, you don't need to stretch in the team." Nanbian glanced sideways at the cute little bun.

"Oh," Leng Yicheng understood.

The south side didn't run particularly fast, maintaining a speed that Leng Yicheng could keep up with, and the black card they received Leng Tian's gaze and also led the team to follow.

Leng Yicheng found that they were also running, and grinned, Daddy really did what he said.

Whew

Ji Yixi is tired after doing ten.

Damn, I haven't been like this before.

Seeing that Leng Tian was watching from the side, he didn't even dare to be lazy at halftime, he glanced at Leng Tian sadly, a little unconvinced.

"Boss, why don't you exercise?"

Let him do push-ups with one hand, why doesn't he do it on one foot himself?

"I'm afraid to hit you!"

Leng Tian's eyes swept him coldly.

West of the Quarter:

Go on!

Whew

Getting slower and slower.

The muscles on the face protruded, and the muscles in the arms protruded, sore

Ji Yixi shook the corners of his mouth aggrievedly, couldn't bear to be despised, and continued to insist.

Leng Tian glanced at the group of people in the distance and saw them running with their sons, and the little guy was still talking to them from time to time, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

He stared at it for a while before retracting his gaze, and saw that Ji Yixi was sweating profusely, and the corners of his mouth twitched, which hurt him, "Old Five, what are you doing every day?" So a few won't work? ”

Seeing the ridicule at the corner of his mouth, Ji Yixi wanted to be injured internally, gritted his teeth and said, "I can do it!" ”

He sped up unconvinced, and he didn't believe that he couldn't do a hundred

Woo, let's start with fifty.

He wasn't so bad in the team before.

Leng Tian saw that he was very unconvinced, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Leng Yicheng ran around, saw Ji Yixi's face flushed, smiled easily, and encouraged him, "Uncle Ji, come on, otherwise I will be beaten by Aunt Xiaoyue next time!" ”

West of the Quarter:

Nanbian ran away with a smile.

Ji Yixi grinded his teeth and glared at the gloating man, and continued to insist.

But it's going to be uncomfortable to do it, and I'm about to cry

Leng Tian glanced at the man who couldn't do it and got out of the wheelchair.

Standing at Ji Yixi's feet with one foot, he stared at the man who was lying on the ground, "Old Five, you have only made thirty-two in total!" ”

The corners of Ji Yixi's mouth twitched, how did he feel that he had done more than a hundred?

"Boss, you must have miscounted!"

"Humph!"

Leng Tian snorted coldly, this guy doesn't have any skills, so he is the most powerful.

He leaned over and put his hands on the ground at once, hooking the ankle of his left leg to the back ankle of his right foot.

Ji Yixi was dumbfounded when he saw that he was doing push-ups in this posture.

"Boss, are you okay?"

A fierce eye knife shot straight at him, "Shut up! Keep it up for me! ”

Simple and straightforward commands, no one can be left untouched.

Ji Yixi pursed his mouth, tried to stand up, and leaned down again, but his arm almost couldn't support it and fell.

But when I saw the man on the side doing push-ups easily, I was jealous.

If he used his hands, he would do the same as the boss!