Half past nine in the evening.

Song Ning solved the washing problem as quickly as possible, and washed Yu Ling's coat seriously and carefully.

Her coat hung on the small balcony that came with her room, and she could see it when she looked out.

Song Ning took a towel to dry her wet hair, and at the same time picked up her mobile phone and began to send WeChat.

'Are you alright?' It's raining a lot outside, so you have to change your clothes and drink a cup of hot water when you get home, so you don't catch a cold. After typing a sentence, she deleted it all.

Wouldn't it be too blunt to say that, as if she cared about him very much.

Though...... This is indeed the case, but Song Ning is thin-skinned and always feels that this is not good.

Deletion, deletion, and reduction, and finally confirmed the content very carefully, and then sent it out.

A lemon: [Thank you for your coat, I've washed it and I'll give it back to you tomorrow.] ］

A lemon: [Are you alright?] Don't catch a cold, or you won't be able to make up classes tomorrow (smiley)]

After sending, Song Ning put the phone next to her, waiting, waiting, waiting for his reply.

However, he didn't reply to a message until she fell asleep.

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"Xiao Ling, Young Master Tang asked you to fight Fan Ye by name, and it's not easy for me to refuse......"

"I said, I don't want to pick it up lately."

Yu Ling coldly refused, turned around and was about to walk away.

Where is the boss willing to let him go, and hurriedly said: "Don't be so anxious to refuse, Young Master Tang said, I am willing to pay a high price to invite you over, a thousand yuan a day!" ”

This number......

Yu Ling frowned, "Is he crazy?" ”

The boss shrugged, "Who knows, maybe people are stupid and have a lot of money, isn't this a hobby for the wealthy young master to play around?" Since people are willing to throw money, then you will suffer it. ”

"Besides, at the beginning, Young Master Tang saw that you had good qualifications and wanted to dig you up, but you didn't agree, and now you can only have something to pester you for a few days.

Yu Ling glanced at him coldly and said mockingly, "Take your life for money? ”

The boss was a little weak by his words, and said stupidly: "How can you get a life, and you are not a professional boxer, they will still pay attention to proportion, and you are not weak......"

"Where he is, I'll go find him." Yu Ling interrupted him.

"Just upstairs, let's go, I'll take you!"

“……”

The boss took the people and left.

Yu Ling looked at the man sitting on the sofa, it was Tang Qian, the young master of the Tang family, who was unruly and unruly, relying on his good background, and was very popular in this area.

Tang Qian also saw him, and beckoned him to come over, "Yu Ling, come on, and show you who you are going to spar for the past few days." ”

That's right, Yu Ling took over the job of boxing sparring.

Boxing sparring is risky and makes little money, unless you are a professional, you can't make a lot of money at all.

But he didn't take a formal sparring partner, but underground training like this, most of which were boxers trained by some wealthy people and needed someone to accompany them to train.

To put it simply, it is to be a human flesh sandbag.

But this is only for ordinary people, as for Yu Ling, he has not received any professional training, but with his strength and terrifying strength, he has also made a name for himself in this circle.

Tang Qian took a fancy to his potential and once wanted to poach him to be a player.

But Yu Ling didn't agree.

He was not interested in this in the first place, and the reason why he would take such a risky job was simply because of lack of money.