Suddenly, she wanted an exercise in her mind, and that exercise was skipping rope!

Five stars for the safety index, five stars for the jumping index, and five stars for the comprehensive index, this must be her specialty!

"Skipping rope, does skipping rope count?" She said excitedly.

"How many hundred of you a minute?" He asked rather calmly. I didn't raise my head, I kept staring at the computer screen, and I didn't know what he was playing, it seemed that he was still playing hard, but talking to her, he was able to do two things.

"Hundreds?" She thought about it, how many can she jump in a minute, in her situation, more than one hundred and fifty is no problem, but it is definitely not more than two hundred, but it should far exceed those pampered young ladies and young masters, her physical fitness is still okay, it should be more than enough to deal with them, I am afraid that some eldest ladies and young masters can't jump yet.

"Our lowest skipping record here is three hundred and six, are you sure you can surpass it?" He raised his head and raised an eyebrow at her, his face full of suspicion.

"Three, three hundred and six? Or the lowest? "Oh my God! He's scaring her, isn't he? No, no, no, it's absolutely impossible, if you want to scare her, she Ning Xiaomeng is not scared.

"That's right, the lowest, I still remember, she was laughed at for a whole semester, and finally she couldn't stand it anymore and changed schools." He put the laptop on the table, got up from the couch, walked over to a refrigerator, opened the door, and asked her what she wanted to drink.

Ning Xiaomeng was still confused at the time, thinking about what he just said, he asked her a few times, and she came back to her senses and asked him what he said again.

"I—I'm whatever." Wouldn't she be doomed if he said that?

"Give." He threw her a bottle of cocktail in a can, and quickly caught it for fear of breaking it.

Looking at the cocktail in his hand, looking at him suspiciously, isn't there orange juice or something?

"Don't you girls like to drink? Are you alternative? If you don't like it, go to the refrigerator to change. He also had a bottle of cocktail in his hand, pulled the tab, and only heard the sound of "bang", he threw away the tab and took a sip.

She didn't bother to change it, this was also given to her by him kindly, and she was really a little thirsty, so she also pulled the tab, and the smell of the cocktail came to her nose at once, and it smelled very good, and it should taste good.

She took a sip to her mouth without any scruples, but she forgot that she had been allergic to alcohol since she was a child, and she would get dizzy when she touched a little wine, but as soon as she swallowed it, the smell of alcohol in her mouth stimulated her brain, and she instantly felt dizzy, and the cocktail in her hand fell to the ground with a "click".

Feng Haoran heard the voice, turned her head to look at her, she walked to the sofa and sat down with her consciousness, holding her forehead, she didn't drink much, her consciousness was still very clear, it should be fine after a while.

"What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay...... It's just a little dizzy, just rest for a while. She rested on her forehead, rested her elbows on the armrests of the couch, and closed her eyes to rest.

"Are you allergic to alcohol?"

"Huh? I do not know...... Don't speak, I want to ......" Before he finished speaking, the hand on his forehead slipped, and his head fell asleep on the armrest of his sofa.

I don't know how long it took for Ning Xiaomeng to open her eyes groggily, turned her head to look, how did she get to bed? She sat up from the bed, the room where Cheon Yoon-hee had taken her to rest the last time she fainted.

She got out of bed and put on her shoes and walked out of the room, what time was it? She leaned on the handrail of the stairs and went downstairs, and there were three people downstairs sitting on the sofa discussing something, and they all turned to look at her collectively when they saw her come down.

"Awake?" Cheon Yoon-hee asked out loud an idiot.

She nodded, looked up at the wall clock, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, oh my! She's skipping school again!

"When you wake up, you'll see the event." Cheon Yoon-hee picked up a document and handed it to her, she looked at his expression and walked over to take it.