Rose Garden, A11.

A hearty battle has just ended.

A pleasant bell rings at the right time.

He casually pressed off the alarm function in his phone and said without waiting for Lin Ning to speak.

"I made an appointment for my baby to swim and I'm leaving."

Li Min's voice was a little hoarse, and the original single ponytail had scattered into a shawl at some point.

"Okay, be careful on the road."

“Appointment again.”

"Wait, where is my reward?"

"How about this reward during the dangerous period?"

"Thanks."

"Youyou has no father, I want to ask her for a younger brother."

"I...well."

"Bo, don't talk, don't give me some advice, take care of me."

.....

208, Personnel Department.

While Li Min and Lin Ning were singing in the Rose Garden, Li Min's mother Zhang Shufen was roaring.

"Bang, do you think Feng Ji is just a polite way to wear it?"

"Bang, what's going on with these things?"

"Bang, treadmill, coffee machine, what do you think of the office? Why don't you buy a massage chair anymore? It just happens to be a combination of work and rest."

“…”

"Where is Lin Ning? I'm not on duty at work, so don't tell me that he's going out for field."

The table in front of him was slamming, and Su Jingya pursed her lips with some amusement, and silently praised Lin Ning for being away from work.

"Lin Ning has taken leave, and the employee manual does not say that he cannot buy treadmills at his own expense..."

They are all born into children. If it weren't for Zhang Shufen's lover, the Fengji Department would have been like that.

After casually taking Lin Ning off on DingTalk, Zhang Xiaoyun cleared his throat and said directly.

"Are you leaving? OK, I'll come tomorrow morning and we'll leave."

It turns out that it is better to offend villains than women.

Looking at the backs of Zhang Shuying and several of his subordinates, Zhang Xiaoyun frowned inexplicably and said in confusion.

"What's wrong with this old woman? Why do I feel like she is trying to target Lin Ning?"

"I talked about that in the office two years ago, Lin Ning did it."

Su Jingya shrugged and didn't care much, and immediately solved the problem for the two of them.

"Well, did Lin Ning do that thing about her son-in-law? She hit someone's car in a unit?"

The rumors in the system should not spread too quickly, and recall the sensational affair.

Dou Tongtong curled her lips, but she still couldn't figure out why the man wanted to cheat on such a beautiful wife.

"Okay, I heard that Li Min got pregnant shortly after her divorce."

"Oh, Lin Ning cannot be blamed entirely on this matter. Li Min and Lin Ning's sister are childhood friends and grew up together. They have some extreme reactions, which is not difficult to understand."

"Well...so she will come tomorrow morning?"

As if he had thought of something, Zhang Xiaoyun was shocked and almost vomited.

"Absolutely, her subordinates are all there, but I can't come after I say this. What do the three subordinates think of her in the future?"

Dou Tongtong stroked her hair, looked at Zhang Xiaoyun with a slightly flustered look, and then said.

"Sister Xiaoyun, are you okay? If you don't want to see her, just ask for leave tomorrow morning. Anyway, tomorrow is Friday, and the unit is fine."

"Uh, it's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something. You guys are busy first, I'll call."

Zhang Xiaoyun, who came to his senses, said as he took his cell phone and quickly walked out of the office.

On my phone, the WeChat message I sent to Lin Ning before seems to be no different from digging a grave.

"Xiaoyun: That old woman targets you, she will come tomorrow morning."

"Lin Ning: As expected, it's not in the way."

"Xiaoyun: You know she will come tomorrow, so you promised me the dress?"

"Lin Ning: You're thinking too much, just wear whatever you want."

The reward Li Min gave herself was simply too surprising.

Lin Ning was smiling at the corner of her mouth. She obviously didn't feel in the mood to play with any new tricks at this moment.

"Xiaoyun: Are you angry? I don't doubt you."

"Lin Ning: No, I'm busy."

"Xiaoyun: Oh."

208, Personnel Department.

Zhang Xiaoyun sat back at her desk, and the new news that she had not read on her phone increased a lot in the morning.

"A: Are you there? Have you been very busy lately?"

"B: Are you there? Do you want to watch the new movie?"

"C: Beauty, will you help you grab tickets for Eason's concert tomorrow night?"

“…”

"Mr. Sun: I went on a business trip to Shanghai Stock Exchange a few days ago. I saw a bag by passing by the window. At first glance, I felt that it was very suitable for you. I brought it back."

"Wang (decoration): A new Japanese restaurant has been opened in the corner of the south wall of the city. It is said to be very good. Let's go together if you have time."

Obviously, compared to Lin Ning's hot and coldness, Zhang Xiaoyun's suitors on WeChat are undoubtedly much more enthusiastic.

.....

In the evening, setting sun, floor-to-ceiling windows.

The skin is white and sweaty.

When Su Jingya arrived home, Lin Ning was jogging on the treadmill at home.

10 yuan and 5 yuan seem to be a little different, but when it really runs, it seems to be quite exciting.

"Don't pull the curtains, don't wear clothes, don't know how to pay attention."

Su Jingya, who had changed her shoes, bit her lip and said softly.

"Speaking of me shouldn't you be reviewing yourself first?"

He lowered his head and glanced at the more than 5,000 steps on the treadmill panel. Lin Ning rose by about ten more steps when he spoke.

"What am I going to review? Why are you so obedient today? You didn't go out in the afternoon?"

"The person is different, and the person is different. Isn't the T-shirt hanging around my neck?"

"Uh, I thought it was a white towel. Why are you doing the T-shirt hang around your neck?"

"I have worked hard to develop a good figure, of course I have to show off. Didn't I see that the young lady on the opposite side only wore a sports bra?"

He raised his hand to slow down the treadmill. Lin Ning raised his eyebrows. While speaking, he also made a heart-to-heart gesture to the window.

"Miss? What kind of lady?"

"Stand B, 14L, the one with window grilles. Sports bra, tights, and it really matches the ponytail."

"Uh, really?"

"Why not? When did I lied to you?"

"What is this? This is my pen."

In sight, the notes and pens on the treadmill operating panel looked familiar. Su Jingya frowned and said in confusion.

"She should have practiced yoga as well. She just set up a set of numbers for me and remembered them easily."

"Haha, you can hook up with a girl even when you run at home."

"There is no way, no matter where you are, a person as good as me...well, why are you pulling the curtains?"

"Haha, I have practiced yoga too, and I have practiced for several years."

"What are you doing? I'm hungry, what are we going to eat tonight?"
To be continued...