The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 76 Touching Porcelain?

"Why did you stop, continue." Lisa stared at her lying on the ground doing sit-ups and said coldly, as if treating her like a mechanical hair tie, allowing her to continue to maintain a uniform movement mode.

"Ms. Lisa, I'm really dying, I...I can't breathe..." Leng Yan was sweating profusely, begging for mercy.

"Wait until you're out of breath, continue." Lisa's tone was undeniable, as if she was about to put her to death.

Leng Yan really wondered if she had a sworn feud with Lisa in her previous life to get such "valuation" from her—this afternoon she was doing sit-ups and push-ups, and the boys only did 30. A weak woman was desperately squeezing her sweat.

She was gasping for breath, holding her head up with great difficulty, while a group of newcomers next to her had different expressions, some sympathetic, some snickered, some were frightened... There were even those who were friendly and cheering for her to count, and they repeated themselves again and again. After counting several numbers, I just want to say coldly, big brother, cheating people don't bring such cheating.

"41, 42, 43, ... 50." Leng Yan said that after lying down, I couldn't get up firmly, and despite the wind from southeast to northwest, I stood still.

Lisa didn't feel embarrassed anymore, "Okay, today's training is over, and tomorrow we will continue to return to our singing skills training..."

Zhao Xiaomin came over, helped up Leng Yan who was lying on the ground, Leng Yan straightened up, sat on the cold ground, stunned for a long time, and suddenly said, "Am I really hated by people!"

Zhou Xuan who kept pestering her, Qin Xiaonuo who made things difficult for her unreasonably, and now Lisa whose purpose is to torture, her life is really gloomy everywhere!
Zhao Xiaomin was very optimistic to analyze for Leng Yan: "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and you must first work hard on your heart and muscles... The sharp edge of a sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold!"

Leng Yan stood up, holding his hands behind his waist, "Chicken soup for the soul is just a way of coaxing, the first time you listen to it, you will be moved, and if you listen to it too much, you will feel sick."

"Then let's go buy something to warm the stomach!" Zhao Xiaomin suggested.

The two foodies hit it off and decided to go to a nearby hot pot restaurant to eat spicy hot pot.

As soon as he walked downstairs, Zhou Xuan was standing sideways at the front desk to pick up something, Zhao Xiaomin covered his little face in a crazy way, and froze in place.

Leng Yan frowned and tugged Zhao Xiaomin's arm, "Go!"

Zhao Xiaomin was dragged to the back of Zhou Xuan by cold words, but Zhou Xuan suddenly turned around at this moment, with the corners of his lips raised, "Going in such a hurry, are you hiding from me?"

Zhao Xiaomin turned around obediently, "Hello Senior Zhou!"

Sneaking helplessly, he had no choice but to turn his face away. Before he could speak, he saw Zhou Xuan handing over a box, "See if you like it."

Zhao Xiaomin looked at the exquisite mobile phone pattern on the box, and said "wow": "The latest TORA model is now on sale in limited quantities."

Leng Yan froze in place and didn't reach out, "Senior Zhou, it's so expensive, I really can't accept it. If you really feel sorry for dropping my phone, just give me a few hundred yuan and let me repair the screen."

Zhou Xuan has never seen anyone who is not indifferent to his generous "gift". He suddenly reached out and took Leng Yan's hand, and stuffed the box, "You don't need to feel sorry, I am willing to be 'touched'." .”

Touch porcelain?She was really planted for no reason.

Even if Zhou Xuan was willing, she couldn't accept it with peace of mind!

(End of this chapter)