After eating delicately, Song Jin slept in the rest room again. She didn't know that the staff of the gym outside had already talked about it. She guessed many possibilities about this amazing Mrs. Lu.
No matter what kind of speculation, her position is here, so be careful.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the fitness coach knocked on the door and started the afternoon exercise again.
After a sleep, she felt a lot of energy recovery and continued to clock in for two hours.
At four o'clock, Song Jin immediately left the gym, quickly got into the car, and let the driver hurry back to the old house.
After a day of devil training, her soul and body have been separated. Even when she got out of the car and entered the house, she felt that her legs were shaking and could not walk in a straight line.
When Lu Nancheng came home from work in the evening, Song Jin, who had been tired all day, had already taken a bath and slept soundly in bed. Even if he made any noise, she didn't wake up.
He knows the intensity of her training today. It's not too big, but it's not too small. Her small body can't stand it, but it can't stand it. He sits down on the bedside, doesn't speak, and quietly looks at her sleeping face.
Half of her face was buried in the quilt, her long eyelashes moved, her little hands stretched out the quilt recklessly and went around her head. This kind of sleeping posture was uncomfortable, but she could sleep soundly.
Lu Nancheng put her hand into the quilt. It seemed that she got her. She turned over and took out her hand again. This time, she changed her posture and still looked uncomfortable.
He is not adjusting, eyes fall on her lips, suddenly want to kiss, he gently bent over, she turned over again, directly lying on the bed.
Her sleeping posture has always been dishonest, even kicking him in the middle of the night, or sleeping on him, making him unable to sleep at ease.
Fortunately, I have been used to it for a long time. Even if I wake up, I can still go to sleep quickly.
Lu Nancheng smiles with a soft expression on his face.
There was no light in the room, and her face was gradually blurred and hidden in the dark.
He didn't go either. He was hungry until she woke up.
An hour later, someone woke up slowly. At first sight, he saw the shadow on the bedside and almost screamed.
"It's me."
"Oh."
Song Jin's whole body aches in the quilt, staring at him in the dark for a long time, muttering: "why didn't you turn on the light?"
"Sleep well?"
"Well, I might be paralyzed."
“……”
Lu Nancheng's mouth twitched in the dark and reached for the light.
Song Jin immediately covered her eyes and took them away after a long time. She looked at him with a sad face: "don't believe it. I really can't move."
"Get up and eat."
"I can't get up."
"You can."
Lu Nancheng rudely opened the quilt, Song Jin waist pain, thighs, legs more acid, lying here are uncomfortable.
She tried several times, the body is too sore, simply give up.
"I'll live in bed later."
“……”
It can be seen that she was so pitiful that Lu Nancheng was forced to let the servant bring her dinner and massage her body after eating.
His strength was just right. After massage, she was very comfortable and relaxed. With his good technique, she was sleepy again.
The next day, Song Jin was forced to go to the gym again. For several days, the gym was packed by Lu Nancheng, and his people were at the door. If Zhuang Jingrui appeared, he would know for the first time.
But in the next few days, Zhuang Jingrui did not appear unexpectedly.
Song Jin's weight dropped quickly. After three days of hard work, she lost two Jin in an instant, and there is still a downward trend. Her body is still sore, but it is much better than before, which does not affect her normal activities.
She also gradually realized the happiness of fitness. Just before her marriage, Lu Nancheng didn't let her go. Instead, she had a rest and maintenance at home, waiting to be a beautiful bride.
These days, Song Jin is busy keeping fit and losing weight. She ignores Su Yirou and asks Dong Kai to find out that Su Yirou is laying off employees and reducing losses.
She doesn't have time to see her downfall now. The wedding with Lu Nancheng is around the corner, and song Hao comes back ahead of time.
She is busy arranging the wedding details, Lu Nancheng also stopped the work in hand, preparing for the wedding.
All the media have already got the news, and they even got the wedding photos from Lu Nancheng. Their century weddings are all over the Internet. They blow up the golden girl and make it look like a star's wedding.
Her face is completely exposed to the public. If the kidnappers see her later, it's not very dangerous.
She didn't tell Lu Nancheng that their marriage would be a sensation. If they divorced, it would be even more sensational. When the kidnappers saw that she had become the next wife, they probably wouldn't tie a woman without money. They would not get a ransom, but they would make a lot of trouble.
Song Jin relieved, ran to the old man's villa to find Dr. Song, saw him change into a suit."Dad, does it fit?"
"Well, that's right. Have you all arranged it?"
"Well, don't worry. He's everything."
Dr. Song changed his suit and came out. This day still came. He was a little uneasy and always afraid of what would happen that day.
Some worry he put in the heart, Song Jin chirped about the wedding day arrangements, need to pull him out.
He never married his daughter, but he attended many weddings.
"Well, I know, and I'll give you to him."
"Well, don't be nervous, just assume that the people below don't exist."
"I'm old enough not to be nervous."
"Hahaha, me too."
Song Hao made a no sound gesture to remind her that this is the old man's place. Don't be too casual. Be careful that the walls have ears.
She put out her tongue and happily took his arm.
The night before the wedding, Lu's old house was already full of joy.
The old man liked to be lively, and almost all the bystanders were invited to attend. The villa was full of lights, laughter and congratulations on their marriage.
In order to show the importance of the Lu family, there are two magnificent golden lions in front of the old house, with red silk hanging around her neck. Song Jin wants to steal the money and stare at it several times in one night.
Lu Nancheng didn't let her stay very late. At nine o'clock, he took her away to have a rest to ensure the energy of the next day.
Song Jin was a little excited by accident. Thinking of the wedding tomorrow, she lost sleep.
In order not to affect his sleep, she honestly lying on the edge of the bed, neither turned over nor moved, as if asleep.
She is in a mixed mood now. She feels sorry for him and the Lu family, but she also feels that she is looking forward to marrying him. Tomorrow she will be his beautiful bride.
Song Jin doesn't know what's wrong with her. Isn't she afraid of marriage? But they've been married for a long time.
She concluded again, could it be a phobia? Afraid of making a fool of yourself at the wedding?
She patted her little head gently. There were so many things. She had to drop the chain at the critical moment.