Lemony is a little cute

Chapter 1173 What Happened

Apart from Xia Ningmeng's difficulty in adapting to not taking medicine at night, and her depressed mood during the day, there is another incomprehensible thing that is eating.

Because she doesn't eat much, Lina prepares 6 meals a day for her.

After breakfast, at the end of the ride, the sweet and toothless dessert cake with juice, cashew nuts, and bananas. It’s not long before lunch. Afternoon tea, various biscuits are piled up on a hill and served with a glass of highly nutritious milk and a small portion of kiwi. , a late-night snack after dinner, with a high-calorie muffin, a cup of muscle-building powder, a walnut and an apple.

Although the amount was very small, Xia Ningmeng felt that her stomach was working hard all day.It's really uncomfortable to have a full stomach.

Every time she doesn't eat, Linna will immediately change her to another one, as if she is partial to food rather than her stomach doesn't need it.

Although she didn't force her, but seeing Lin Na's frowning face, she couldn't bear it and could only force it.

After more than a week, Xia Ningmeng gained some weight, and her face also became rosy.

In the evening, it was Yuge who had a video with Xia Ningmeng. She was in love with Wenyu, an alumnus of Cambridge Xueba.

Wen Yu stepped into the society after graduating from a master's degree. This top student is still studying for a Ph.D.

Cambridge Jiaozi, she has her own arrogance, and she has only been dating for a few months. She looks down on Yu Ge, a dignified flight attendant, who buys cosmetics, sells emeralds, and sells anything.

Middleman?Xia Ningmeng thinks carefully that they are indeed middlemen, but is this wrong?

Yu Ge sighed sadly and said: "I think he is a bit of a phoenix man. His family conditions are not as good as mine is far away. He is already 33 and doesn't have his own house. He also said that my house in Shanghai is small. I think it's down. The three views are inconsistent. !"

Three Views?Xia Ningmeng, Yuge's three views, thinks she is very righteous, independent and self-reliant, and seizes every opportunity to make money, so she is only 30 years old and owns her own real estate in the charming city of Shanghai.

"If you're not married, it's easy to split up!"

"That's right, it's inappropriate if you're not married, and it's even more inappropriate when you're married."

Yuge has big ideas, Xia Ningmeng doesn't express her opinion, she supports every decision of Yuge!
Yu Ge shook her head and said, "It seems that not everyone who comes out of Cambridge is like Wen Yu."

Wen Yu?Xia Ningmeng chuckled lightly and said, "If you think so, I'm afraid you will be lonely forever."

"roll!"

The two chatted for a few words and cut off the video.

In Xia Ningmeng's memorandum, He Wei's investigation is over. She is inconvenient to disturb Wen Yu and his wife, and she doesn't want to cause misunderstandings, so she postponed talking to Wen Yu about the Moshizhai studio.

Called her brother back, and then she called Jian Jichen, but the phone was turned off!
She sent a wechat message in doubt, but there was still no reply. Do you want to come on the plane on a business trip?

Xia Ningmeng is forgetful, and doesn't remember if Jian Jichen said that he was on a business trip, so after leaving him a message, he ignored it.

The next day, the coach brought Xia Ningmeng to the tennis court. Even though Xia Ningmeng has been exercising for almost half a month, she lacks too much motor skills, and none of the sports can bring out the essence.

She basically came to pick up the ball in tennis, not to play it.

"Honey, if you shake your arm so hard, it will hurt tomorrow!"

Xia Ningmeng was sweating profusely even picking up the ball, and the people on both sides who were exercising couldn't help but look back at her frequently.

I didn't make a bad joke about her clumsiness, but I probably couldn't help but slander her in my heart.

"Sideways baby, stand on your feet!"

Xia Ningmeng only practiced for ten minutes before the coach called to stop. Before Xia Ningmeng put down her tennis racket, the coach had already come to her side.

"Why is the injury on her leg still not healed?" The coach saw that her bandage was bleeding.

That was the knee she scraped by cycling for the first time. The wounds in other places have healed, but the knee has not scabbed for half a month.

I exercise every day, and I bleed as soon as I exercise, and it becomes more and more difficult to heal.

Xia Ningmeng said nonchalantly, "It's okay." She was tired and thirsty, so she took a bottle of pure water to drink.

The coach looked at her wound again in puzzlement. Doesn't the weak woman feel pain?
"Hi!" Xia Ningmeng turned her head, it was a man with blond hair.

"Can I have a fight with you?" The other party spoke English, a very elegant British English, and the object of the conversation was a beautiful coach.

This tennis club is exclusive to the rich, and the other party is dressed very well, so he should be a rich man.

The beauty coach paused and looked at Xia Ningmeng for more than half a month.

In addition to being an employer-serving relationship, they can also be called friends.

Xia Ningmeng nodded acquiescingly, and didn't mind her own activities or making more friends.

The beautiful coach was not hypocritical, raised the tennis racket and said, "Laura, Chinese, what about you?"

A gentleman on the other side smiled charmingly, held up his tennis racket and said, "made in China, David Trew, nice to meet you."

After the two of them left, Xia Ningmeng took out the alcohol and bandages in her bag, and while changing the bandages, looked up at the two of them.That man doesn't play tennis well, Xia Ningmeng, a layman, can tell.

She had just taken off the bandage, ready to dip in alcohol: "Hey..." Suddenly, she was picked up by someone, and her heart seemed to stop beating.

"Who……"

Before she could see who was picking her up, the coach who played well off the field suddenly rushed over.

"Let go of her, who are you?" As she spoke, she was savagely Laxia Ningmeng: "Let go, come here..."

As soon as she called out, the man who struck up a conversation also came over.

Panic asked: "What happened?"

"Where did the foreign devils come from?" a man's voice.

"Let go of her, hurry up, I'm calling the police." While the coach wanted to call the police or something else, she was afraid that Xia Ningmeng would be hurt by a stranger, so she asked the bodyguard for help in a panic, only then did she realize why the bodyguard was gone?
"You! You! You!" The scene was a bit chaotic.

"Who is this? Don't touch me!"

"What do you want, let go!"

Xia Ningmeng was pulled away by two people, and the alcohol and bandages fell off. In the confusion, she turned her head and saw the person holding her...

"Jichen?" Jian Jichen descended from the sky, Xia Ningmeng was completely stunned, Jian Jichen smiled charmingly, and kissed her red lips, Xia Ning raised her head back to see that he kissed very hard.

"Jichen?" She looked cute and cute, and Jian Jichen kissed her again: "Qingqing..."

"Jichen, why are you here..."

"Qingqing, do you miss me?"

"I think..." Xia Ningmeng still couldn't believe it, and said with a subtle smile, "Mmm..."

"Huh? Say you really want it."

"Jichen...there are so many people..."

"There are so many people that you don't want to?"

"No..." Xia Ningmeng looked around, shy like a little girl.

The beauty coach was a little stunned, and guessed it all at once, who is this?
She breathed a sigh of relief, and when she turned around, it was the people who had attracted attention by her panic and threatening to call the police just now.

She waved her hand awkwardly and said, "Sorry!"

The man who struck up a conversation was still a little confused, he shrugged his shoulders and seemed to ask again, what happened?
"You can take a vacation now." Jian Jichen hugged Xia Ningmeng regardless of any troubles around her. "go home!"

"Hey... put me down..." Xia Ningmeng's mouth was sealed. It was the first time she was kissed or hugged in a crowd of people, and her face turned red.

　Pick up a courier, happy to mention the seven-day long holiday, but the higher-ups ordered that the medical staff in all grassroots medical institutions in the city be on call 24 hours a day to collect nucleic acid at any time. I'm exhausted!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)