How Should I Choose?

Mingyang was so busy these days that he forgot what day it was. After waking up, he replied to Zhang Zimeng's message on his phone and got up.

I drank a cup of boiled water on the bedside and looked at the time. It was already 12 o'clock. When I went downstairs, I found that Li Na, who should have made breakfast, was not there at this time.

After calling Li Na but getting no answer, Mingyang searched for Li Na's WeChat account.

It turned out that Li Na saw that Mingyang was still sleeping and did not disturb Mingyang. Her parents were elderly and her father accidentally fell while going downstairs. Now she is taking care of her injured father in the hospital.

Mingyang expressed some concern for Li Na on WeChat and asked about Li Na's father's condition.

Li Na also hoped that Mingyang would not tell An Ran. If An Ran wanted to ask, she would say that she had returned to her hometown to attend the wedding. She also hoped that Mingyang could pick An Ran up for her in the evening.

Regardless of whether Li Na agreed or not, Mingyang still transferred 2,000 yuan to Li Na on WeChat.

"Buy some nutritional supplements for your father. I will take care of Anron these days. Your salary will be paid normally, so don't put any psychological burden on him."

Li Na was very grateful, thanked her and went to take care of her father.

Mingyang also discovered that after the conversation in the study that day, Li Na was obviously more relaxed. Mingyang naturally wouldn't say anything because he was an emotional person.

Mingyang put down the phone, touched his stomach, and prepared to find something to eat. After thinking about it, he sent Li Na a message on WeChat. If you have anything or if you are short of money, call him. After Li Na thanked him again, Mingyang left it in the refrigerator. I found a packet of snail noodles hidden by An Ran.

"Is this stuff that delicious?"

Mingyang, a northerner, has never eaten snail noodles before, and he doesn't think the taste is too strong, which is within his acceptable range.

Following the instructions on the package of snail noodles, Mingyang cooked the snail noodles.

After smelling the snail noodles, there was an indescribable smell. He pinched his nose and took a bite.

"Um?"

Bright-eyed, Ming Yang blew on the steaming snail noodles and sped up his eating speed.

"You really don't want to poke it! The food these little girls eat now is quite delicious." Mingyang patted his full belly.

Mingyang, who was feeling full and warm, contacted Xinrui via WeChat, and the next step of learning yoga movements was needed.

Twenty minutes later, Xinrui, who was dressed up carefully, did not wear yoga clothes this time. Instead, she wore a small skirt. Looking at the girl wearing sandals with cute toes exposed, Mingyang's desire to further learn yoga movements became stronger.

The two went to the gym on the second floor to stretch their stiff bodies. Under Xinrui's guidance, Mingyang learned new yoga moves.

Forty minutes later, Mingyang was lying on the yoga mat staring at Xinrui's feet non-stop.

Xinrui was wearing a skirt and raising her legs, and the spring light was looming.

The tip of her tongue was covered in pink nail polish.

"Oh, dirty~"

Then go wash up.

Xin Rui came out of the bathroom at a loss. The strange feeling just now was something she had never felt before.

.....................

Xinrui wiped the tea that had accidentally stained her skirt and left with Mingyang's calm expression.

After chatting with Ma Rong for a few words on WeChat, Mingyang changed his clothes and went out.

After driving the Cullinan, which had fallen out of favor recently, we set off in the direction of the school. Mingyang deliberately arrived an hour early because he wasn't very familiar with the place.

Parking the car in front of the school, Mingyang sent An Ran a WeChat message.

Mingyang got out of the car, lit a genhuazi, and looked at the security guard.

The security guard watched Mingyang leaning on the Cullinan with five 8 license plates and hesitated to speak.

Wanting to step forward but not daring to do so, Mingyang, who was smoking Huazi, also noticed the strangeness of the 20-year-old security guard in front of him, and took the initiative to say to the security guard: What's wrong, brother, are you in the way of others when the car is parked?

The security guard stumbled a little and said: No...No, just move 2 meters back.

I'll move this cigarette after I finish smoking it.

Mingyang didn't want to make things too difficult for the security guard, so he stamped out the cigarette butts and threw them into the trash can, then took the remaining Huazi and handed it to the security guard.

The security guard waved his hand.

Mingyang handed it forward again.

The security guard looked around to make sure no one was paying attention before accepting the Huazi handed over by Mingyang. He took one out, lit it on fire, and took a comfortable puff.

"Brother, whose driver are you? I don't know your car, but your boss's license plate is pretty cool."

Mingyang didn't bother to explain, so he casually said that my boss is Ma Rong.

The security guard thought for a long time and never heard who Ma Rong was.

"Then you're here to pick up the boss's kid?"

"No, I'm here to pick up my sister. Her name is An Ran. Have you heard of her?" Mingyang asked the security guard.

The security guard thought for a while and said, "Is it Luo Xin who is the lively one in the class? Recently her mother drove a BMW and came to pick her up."

That's it, school will be over soon, brother, I won't tell you anymore.

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the security room.

School was about to end, and Li Chong, the director of the school security office, came to the security room at the school gate. When he entered the door, he saw the security guard who was fishing and gave him a casual lecture.

The security guard also respectfully took out half the box of Huazi that Mingyang gave him.

"Director, take one!"

Li Chong, director of the security department, looked at the Huazi in front of him and said, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, without., my hand has already put half a box of Huazi into his trouser pocket."

"Director, that's half a box. What should I smoke?"

Looking at the security guard who was talking back, the director of the security department pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said seriously to the security guard: Security guard, are you smoking chicken?

"ah?"

Before the security guard could continue talking, Li Chong had already opened the door to the security room and walked out.

Li Chong walked out of the gate and happened to see Cullinan reversing his car. The five "8" license plates were so dazzling that he almost couldn't open his eyes. "Oh my god, whose car is this?"

After reversing the car, Mingyang got out of the car from the driver's seat.

Li Chong also saw Mingyang getting off the car.

"This dad looks familiar, no, this person looks familiar!"

Mingyang also saw Li Chong, and then he almost grinned to the back of his head: Hey, isn't this Li Chong?

"Ming...Mingyang?"

"Damn, it's really you, I thought you were the father!" Li Chong said in surprise.

"Yes, I am your Mingyang daddy, please call me daddy!"

Li Chong casually hit Mingyang, and the two of them held their hands together.

The security guard who was watching the excitement in the security room was also confused at this time. Is the director so good at human relations and sophistication that he can get to know people just by saying a few words?

Let's stop standing here. The security guards are looking at you. Get in the car with me and chat.

Li Chong turned back and glared at the security guard, then followed Mingyang into Cullinan's passenger seat.

"Damn it, I almost thought I made a mistake just now. Who are you driving for now?" Li Chong kept asking.

"My own car, I've made a little fortune over the years."