40. Sequelae
"This still needs to be observed~ I am definitely the most reliable candidate~ You forgot, the first money I earned after I came back belonged to the company! Let me participate in a show run by a company itself, and I will definitely make a profit! ”
"Huh...... If you really believe it, how can I not let you earn a penny! Living expenses are still available. ”
"Yikes! yes, that's a nice boss. Ling Wenxiao picked up a string of fans and blew them with his mouth, and snorted in, revealing a satisfied expression.
Girls are easy to jump on their clothes when they eat, Ling Wenxiao felt that she was going to jump on her clothes, so she quickly took a few pieces of paper and hung them on her collar as a bib.
It doesn't matter if the image is not good-looking, the key is that the clothes are too expensive, and I am reluctant to let it have a little stain, He Qiyan looked at her and smiled, and also ate it in a big gulp.
"It's really fragrant, this spicy, it's really just right, it's not very choking, and it's a little crispy, delicious~"
"I found that you can eat chili peppers too, my lips are hot and unconscious now, I think it may be swollen~"
Ling Wenxiao raised his eyes and glanced at He Qiyan, his lips were spicy and red, as sexy as a lip gloss.
"Hahaha...... Come, wipe your mouth with paper, it can be better~"
"Well, I'm full, let's pack the rest! And many more~"
"Yes, boss~ help me get a packing box, thank you!"
After the two of them finished paying, they walked back, and He Qiyan took Ling Wenxiao's hand again, Ling Wenxiao shook it off, and asked puzzledly:
"No one knows you here, why are you always holding me?"
Ling Wenxiao is used to being independent, she usually walks in a hurry, but now she is walking so leisurely in a skirt, and He Qiyan has to take her hand, she feels a little awkward.
He Qiyan was thrown away and his hand was a little embarrassed, and he walked forward quickly unhappily, and Ling Wenxiao also chased after him in great strides.
Ling Wenxiao felt ridiculous in his heart, what kind of child's behavior was this, and he was unhappy not to let him hold hands.
After the two got in the car, no one talked to anyone on the way home, He Qiyan was himself sulking inexplicably, and Ling Wenxiao was sleepy and asleep.
The car had already driven home, Ling Wenxiao was still sleeping peacefully, and He Qiyan couldn't bear to wake her up when he saw her, so he hugged her princess and returned home.
He Qiyan put Ling Wenxiao on the bed steadily, looking at her sleeping appearance, he couldn't help but put his face close to her, and his fleshy 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 snort spraying at the corner of his mouth, and she slowly opened her eyes.
The two of them looked at each other, and even the pores of Crane Qiyan were visible at a glance, Ling Wenxiao pricked his eyes and looked at Crane Qiyan and asked:
"What are you doing?"
"Huh? It's okay, I saw you fall asleep and carried you to 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 the thumb on her lips, stood up and tidied up the corners of her clothes a little unnaturally.
"Ahem, you sleep! I'll go out first~"
He Qiyan helped Ling Wenxiao bring the door, and after going out, he touched his beating heart and shook his head.
Ling Wenxiao turned over and was about to continue sleeping, but when he closed his eyes, the eyes that had just been revealed began to appear in his mind again, looking at his eyes clearly and gently, which made Ling Wenxiao think a lot.
Ling Wenxiao got up and looked out the window, such a good time can't be wasted sleeping, hurry up and exercise, Ling Wenxiao got up and opened the door when he thought of this, and saw that He Qiyan was still standing outside the door and bowed his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Mr. He, are you thinking about life here?"
He Qiyan turned to look at her: "Why don't you sleep?"
"I don't want to waste a good time, I have to go to the gym to exercise, otherwise my body's functions will deteriorate."
"Okay, let's go, let's go."
He Qiyan turned around and walked towards the stairs, and Ling Wenxiao followed closely behind.
"Mr. He, where do you usually exercise? Abs, or arm strength or something?"
"I usually exercise the strength of my waist and the support of my thighs, but I don't train my shoulders very much, I am afraid that my neck will become thicker."
"Ah, no wonder you look so thin, it turns out that you don't exercise your arm strength very much!"
"Simple dumbbells can also be practiced, but they are not very focused on building muscles."
Ling Wenxiao also raised his arm and looked at his muscles when he heard this, there was nothing at all, the soft lean flesh was all bones.
You must know that when Ling Wenxiao was boxing before, both arms were full of tendon flesh, which was very tight.
The two of them walked into the gym, which was like a private club, looking at the room of about 100 square meters, and a floor-to-ceiling window with a view of the sea, and the room was equipped with treadmills, free squat racks, shoulder trainers, sandbags, leg lifts, bicycles......
This place is similar to the equipment that Ling Wenxiao trained before, seeing these Ling Wenxiao felt very kind, and she even had a feeling of missing it a little.
Ling Wenxiao quickly shook her head, dispelling the germ of this thought, she definitely didn't want to go back to that kind of dark life.
"This big mansion is really good, there can be so many good things in it, Mr. He, I can use it casually."
"Use it casually, but the only thing to pay attention to is that if you don't practice too hard, you will get hurt."
"Yes, it won't hurt."
Ling Wenxiao sat on the bicycle and first had a simple cushioning exercise, which was convenient for boxing for a while.
Crane Qiyan first stretches on the side, stretches and then exercises the leg lifter.
The two of them practiced their own quite tacitly, and neither bothered anyone.
After practicing for almost twenty minutes, Ling Wenxiao could clearly feel that her thighs had stiffened, and she began to sweat, it seemed that Ling Wenxiao's physical fitness was not something that could be exercised in a while.
Ling Wenxiao stopped slowly, and when He Qiyan saw that she was already sweating, he walked to the disinfection cabinet and got her a towel.
"Come on, wipe it!"
"Thank you, Mr. He."
Ling Wenxiao took it and began to wipe the sweat on his face, the foundation he had painted today was wiped like this, and his face had become unsightly, He Qiyan looked at Ling Wenxiao's face like a little cat, snorted, and couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at? 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 at it suspiciously.
"Emma, how did mine become like this~ hahaha......"
Ling Wenxiao also smiled embarrassedly: "I'm going downstairs to take off my makeup, you can practice first~"
"Okay~ha......"
He Qiyan immediately took out his mobile phone and called Ling Wenxiao to take a picture of her appearance, and said to Ling Wenxiao gloatingly:
"If you don't obey in the future, I will expose your ugly photos."
"Okay, you, it's okay, I will also take ugly photos of you, the ugly photos of the eldest son of the dignified Fenghua Media will definitely be much more exciting than me, a third-tier female star."
Ling Wenxiao triumphantly descended the stairs, and at this moment her mind had already imagined her victorious appearance.
Ling Wenxiao quickly took the makeup remover and removed his makeup, changed into sportswear, put on a pair of light sneakers, and returned to the gym on the second floor.
At this moment, Crane Qiyan has already begun to train his legs, and because of the exertion, his fair face has been hot and red.
Ling Wenxiao stretched his muscles, picked up a pair of boxing gloves and brought them to his hands, walked to the sandbag, and waved them one punch at a time.
In a trance, Ling Wenxiao stood at the scene of the underground boxing gym again, and the shouts of the audience seemed to sound in his ears again: "Hit her, hit her, punch, punch~"
Ling Wenxiao's ears were buzzing, her headache seemed to explode, Ling Wenxiao's eyes were in a trance, watching the sandbag in front of her sway, she sat down, collapsed on the ground, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to wake herself up.
Ling Wenxiao comforted himself and said: "It's okay, it should be some sequelae of rebirth, you must not fall, you have to keep all this you have now."
He Qiyan turned around and saw Ling Wenxiao sitting on the ground with a pale face, his eyes were scattered, he hurriedly stepped off the machine and came to Ling Wenxiao's side, nervously grabbed 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 his arm naturally rested 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, trying to make his movements as gentle as possible, so that Ling Wenxiao would not feel shaken.
Ling Wenxiao took a deep breath over and over again, smelling the familiar citrus smell on He Qiyan's body, and felt a lot more relieved.
He Qiyan slowly put Ling Wenxiao on the bed, and gently rubbed Ling Wenxiao's frowning brows:
"If it's uncomfortable, you tell me, I'll call you a doctor."
Ling Wenxiao shook his head, half-opened one eye and looked at He Qiyan and said, "It's okay, I'll just slow down for a while, maybe the amount of exercise is a little too much."
He Qiyan was not at ease when he looked at her like this, so he had to sit on the edge of Ling Wenxiao's bed, holding her cold hand, hoping that he could give her some comfort.
Ling Wenxiao eased up a little, only felt a little bloody taste in his mouth, 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, presumably his body had eased a little, and he had a hint of peace of mind, He Qiyan quickly came back with a water cup and a straw, and sent the straw to Ling Wenxiao's mouth to make it convenient for her to drink water.
Ling Wenxiao took a few sips of water, and seeing that his face had also recovered a little blood, He Qiyan picked up Ling Wenxiao's hand and rubbed the tiger's mouth acupuncture points on her palm as before, trying to alleviate her pain.
Ling Wenxiao's eyes also regained their brightness, turned his head to the side of the window, looking 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 be a good person, I hope you can give me more time to feel this wonderful world, please~"
Ling Wenxiao looked at this boundless sky with reverent eyes, she believed that God really existed, he held the fate of everyone in the world in his hands, as long as he was a good person, he would wait for good rewards.
Ling Wenxiao looked at the boss who was massaging him again, and a tear inadvertently fell onto the pillow, Ling Wenxiao didn't want to be discovered by He Qiyan, so he deliberately rubbed his eyes on the pillow and wiped away his tears.
"Thank you, Mr. He, I'm much better, and I'm worried about you again~"