A little cute baby fell from the sky

Chapter 1470
Two days later, there was a continuous drizzle in the imperial capital.

The rain was woven into a fine and thin net, floating down from the yellowish sky one by one, and landed on the training ground of the Presidential Palace.

From morning to dusk, Ling Feng has been punished for physical training.

When he intended to draw a gun to disable Qi Zixiao's wrist in the secret room, he had already expected that the Qi family would definitely punish him.

Although Mr. President didn't say anything, he just said something to him with a dark face.

"Ling Feng, go and receive the punishment yourself."

Ling Feng nodded, without saying a word, walked to the training ground alone to conduct various special training with high difficulty and high physical fitness.

Qi Zheng didn't speak, so he kept on going.

"Brother Ling Feng."

When Wei Ran ran to the special training ground holding an umbrella, Ling Feng was climbing the fortress in Fan with a hundred catties of sandbags on his back. After climbing over, he continued to run with his back.

He has repeated this training three times, and by the fourth time, drips of sweat were already dripping from his forehead.

His shirt was drenched with rain and sweat.

Even Iron Man, he was already very tired.

Hearing Wei Ran's voice, Ling Feng couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

The one-hundred-jin sandbag fell off.

Several bodyguards who supervised him immediately came over and tied the sandbags to his body again.

"Daddy, you are too much!"

Wei Ran was so distressed, she picked up the phone and yelled at Qi Zheng in the phone.

With a "bang—" she dropped the phone heavily.

"Brother Lingfeng, I will accompany you."

Wei Ran handed the umbrella to the bodyguard next to her, untied two small sandbags from Ling Feng's body, and carried them on her back.

Then gritted his teeth and ran with him.

"You still have to run a few laps, and I will accompany you to run a few laps."

"Miss Wei Ran."

Startled, Ling Feng stopped, trying to remove the sandbag from her back.

"you can not."

Qi Weiran stubbornly held down one hand, gritted her teeth and continued to run forward.

But the sandbag was too heavy, she ran a few steps, her legs gave way, and she fell on Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng immediately reached out and hugged her.

The two people who were hugging each other fell to the ground, the sandbags on their backs fell heavily, and the fine sand spilled out.

They sprinkled in mid-air one after another.

Ling Feng subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover Wei Ran from the sand, and as soon as he lowered his head, his face just touched her soft lips.

Time seemed to stand still suddenly, and they hugged so tightly that he could hear the beating hearts in both chests.

The rain threads in the air were like silver-gray spider threads, weaving into a soft web, and netting both of them on the training ground.

Both of them couldn't move, as if they were immobilized by magic, and Wei Ran stared straight at Ling Feng's handsome face in a daze.

"Miss Wei Ran."

Until a bodyguard trotted over and handed Wei Ran his mobile phone.

There was the annoyed voice of Mr. President from inside.

"Qi Weiran, go home for me! Let that Middle Eastern boy go back and rest!"

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Ten minutes later, Ling Feng, who had been punished for a whole day, finally returned to his room.

As soon as I got back to my room, the first thing I did was to take a cold shower in the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Miss Wei Ran's elegant and beautiful face suddenly appeared in his mind.

Tightly closing his eyes for a while, Ling Feng walked into the bedroom wearing a bath towel, water dripped down his hair, and flowed through his perfect mermaid line.

He took a breath, took a glass of cold beer from the refrigerator and drank it down, then pressed the remote control to turn on the TV.

　I wish you a nice weekend
　　
　
(End of this chapter)