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He Jiaqiao flushed and stared at Ye Chen: "What's so great about jumping and jumping."

With that, He Jia squatted down, hands behind her back.

Ye Chen sat on the sofa and looked at He Jia jokingly, with a playful expression on his face.

He Jia's appearance is above 95 points, and his figure is even more slender.

Although it is a bit less youthful from the school days, it still has the taste of a lady.

I used to watch the anchor squat, and the leapfrog of the beautiful woman is even more powerful than the squat.

He Jia jumped and jumped out about half a meter.

Ye Chen smiled and counted.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

...

He Jia often sits in the office and doesn't always exercise.

So after five jumps, I already felt a bit tingling in both legs.

When jumping to the sixth, the supporting leg did not stand firmly.

"Huh!"

With his feet slipping, He Jia fell to the ground in pain.

Ye Chen was also panicked when he saw this scene.

I just wanted to make a joke, but unexpectedly there was an accident.

He hurried over: "Are you all right."

He Jia clutched his ankle: "My foot seems to be sprained."

Ye Chen hugged He Jia cautiously: "Go to the bedroom, let me take a look for you."

"OK, all right."

Ye Chen hugged He Jia to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and examined it carefully.

Seeing that He Jia's ankle was already swollen, Ye Chen said, "I'll give you a massage."

Ye Chen had just acquired elementary medical skills, and he already had a treatment plan in his mind.

"You can still massage? No, go to the hospital."

He Jia is obviously not at ease.

"Relax, my massage technique is very good."

Ye Chen's hand was gently pressed on He Jia's ankle.

"hiss!"

He Jia groaned in pain.

"It hurts a bit at first, so bear with it."

At this time, He Jia's door was opened, and a woman walked in with a young man.

"Xiao Song, please come in, haha, thank you for driving me back, and come in for a cup of tea."

"Aunt Li, it's okay. He Jia and I are friends. This is nothing to be busy." A handsome young man smiled.

"Oh! How sensible, what a blessing if we Xiaohe could marry you."

Seeing the shoes at the door, Li Qing smiled: "Xiao Jia should be at home. Auntie will make some delicious food for you. You must eat it at home."

When Li Qing put her shoes on, she was taken aback.

There was a pair of men's shoes at the door, she said to Song Ming with a heart-minded: "Xiao Ming, you sit and rest in the living room for a while, the girl may be in the bedroom, I'll call her."

Li Qing went up to the second floor as she said. She just wanted to knock on the door when she suddenly heard her daughter's voice inside.

"Take it lightly!"

"It hurts me!"

In the room, Ye Chen was massaging He Jia's foot injury.

At first, it was a little painful, but to He Jia's shock, the pain gradually eased, and even felt comfortable.

"How is it? Feel comfortable now!"

"Well, Ye Chen, you are too powerful. You did hurt a lot at the beginning. Not only does it not hurt anymore, but you are also very comfortable!"

...

At the door, Li Qing's face was green.

He Jia has always been very conservative and obedient. She never dreamed that her daughter would have done such a thing.

Most importantly, in the living room sits his favorite future son-in-law.

Li Qing coughed and knocked on the door: "Xiaojia, are you inside?"

He Jia's face changed slightly: "It's broken, my mother is back."

Ye Chen said silently: "What are you afraid of, we didn't do anything bad."

He Jia quickly got up, tried to walk on the ground.

Although it hurts a bit, I feel at least I can walk.

"Mom, wait a minute."

He Jia came to the door and opened the door.

Seeing a man in her daughter's room, Li Qing's face completely collapsed.

"Who is he?"

He Jia quickly explained: "Mom, this is my friend, we..."

Li Qing glared at He Jia: "Okay, no need to explain, Xiao Song is here."

"Song Ming, what is he doing?" He Jia's eyes were unhappy.

"You are ashamed to say, what kind of style is a girl who takes a boy to the bedroom."

"I'm not a kid, and we didn't do anything."

"I haven't done it yet, I heard it all."

The mother and daughter argued in a low voice.

Ye Chen quickly explained: "Auntie, He Jia has a foot injury. I will help him treat his foot injury."

Li Qing took a deep breath after hearing Ye Chen's explanation.

She originally thought that her daughter had already...

Li Qing, Ye Chen, and He Jia came to the living room.

Seeing He Jia, Song Ming quickly stood up.

But seeing Ye Chen next to He Jia, his face sank slightly.

However, seeing Ye Chendi's work clothes, his vigilant expression eased a lot.

"Xiaojia, there are friends there," Song Ming said with a smile.

Li Qing quickly explained: "Our Xiaojia hurt her foot, and Xiao Qing's friend sent her back."

Song Ming quickly walked to He Jia with a look of concern.

"Xiaojia, I hurt my foot, why don't you call me? I'll take you to the hospital."

He Jiabai glanced at Song Ming: "Why should I call you? Are we familiar? My feet are all right, so I don't need to go to the hospital."

Song Ming was a little ugly by He Jiadi, but still forced a smile.

"Xiaojia, Amin cares about you, how can you talk to them like this." Li Qing said quickly from the side.

Song Ming smiled: "Auntie is nothing."

He looked at Ye Chen: "Thank you for sending He Jia back. My name is Song Ming, the general manager of Universe Hotel. If you need help, you can just ask me."

Ye Chen nodded: "My name is Ye Chen, I'm a dick!"

"Running dick? Oh, that's good!" Song Ming showed a playful smile on his face.

When Li Qing heard that Ye Chen was beeping, her expression was obviously more ugly.

A manager of a big hotel, and a beep, in Li Qing's mind is not a grade at all.

Li Qing has made up his mind that if Ye Chen and He Jia are really related, they will also be separated.

"Xiao Ming, don't listen to that girl, why don't you have a cup of tea before leaving." Li Qing said, pulling Song Ming and sitting on the sofa.

When Li Qing went to make tea, the atmosphere in the living room was a bit weird.

Ye Chen and He Jia sat together, and Song Ming sat opposite them.

"It's very hard to run didi, right? I'll leave early and return late!" Song Ming said without words.

"It's not hard, it's fun to deal with all kinds of people every day."

"Yeah, I really envy you. You see, although I can earn millions in a year, I am too tired. There are hundreds of people in the company who have to take care of a lot of things. Tired like a dog." Song Ming sighed.

Song Ming seemed to admire Ye Chen, but every word was pretending to be compelling.

Ye Chen smiled: "Don't deceive yourself, dogs are much happier than you!

Song Ming: "..."

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