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No one paid attention to Han Yixing who was standing next to him in Taoist uniform, and all eyes were on Meng Beichen.

"Ah, so it's President Meng, here you are. Have you chosen someone to be your training partner?" Glancing at Han Yixing, then at Ke Lei who was following behind them, the manager was very conflicted.

"It's her!" He glanced at everyone coldly, and pulled Han Yixing to his side.

He thought she would resist, but he didn't expect that she would reach out and hug his arm. He raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised. Didn't this little guy just tell Ke Lei that he was his brother?

Before he could finish thinking, he heard Han Yixing's worried voice, "Manager, can I leave work 9 minutes early? Because my brother may be sick and needs to go to the hospital urgently." [

As he said that, he looked at Meng Beichen sympathetically. The latter's face turned even darker. The dead girl actually said that he was sick. She really knew how to make excuses. Did she often use this trick to skip classes before?

"Uh, so, well, hurry up and send your brother to the hospital." The manager was stuttering. Everyone knew that the president of the Meng Empire was an only son, and his younger sister came from somewhere.

But from this, he knew that Han Yixing must not be an ordinary person, so he took another look at her, seeming a little familiar.

Han Yixing turned his head and ran to the locker room, making the manager's inspiration disappear again. He looked at Ke Lei, who just glanced at Meng Beichen lazily, picked up the black coat, and tugged at it. Out of the temple.

After waiting for 2 minutes, she had already changed her clothes, and ran to Meng Beichen like the wind, and seemed to support him very carefully, "Brother, walk slowly."

The acting was so lifelike that everyone's mouths could open an egg, and Meng Beichen's face was even darker. He really wanted to throw her away, making him look like a seriously ill patient, thanks to her thinking of it.

It wasn't until after a while out of the gymnasium that Han Yixing breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at him, threw his arm away, "Hey, I did as you said, I will continue with this job. "

"Do as I say, and say I'm seriously ill? Also, you don't want to do this kind of work." With a sullen face, he strode up to her and pulled up her sleeves.

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