"What the hell is going on here? When did the fever get better so quickly? Under normal circumstances, isn't the body extremely weak after a high fever? But right now, this matter doesn't seem to be in line with common sense at all, damn it.���

When Xiao Changkun was full of depression and surprise, Han Meiqing urged anxiously: "Chang Kun, are you willing to go? If you want to go by myself, I really can't hold back! "

How could Xiao Changkun have the nerve to say no?

"If I don't go, Han Meiqing has gone for a run, so I can't stay at her house, right? Even if I stay at her house, what can I do by myself? I can't take a bath in her bathroom, right? This is so fucking weird..."

Thinking of this, Xiao Changkun could only say resentfully: "Okay, since you want to run away, then I must go with you!"

"That's great!" Han Meiqing hurriedly said, "Then you go out first, I'll change my clothes quickly and we'll set off immediately!"

"Okay..." Xiao Changkun, who was so depressed, could only agree, turned around with a dejected expression, and went out the door.

In his eyes, this bedroom was the gentle hometown that he had been away for nearly 30 years.

But now, he could only stand outside the door, waiting for Han Meiqing to change clothes inside.

The key is that after Han Meiqing changed her clothes, she had to take him for a run...

The depressed Xiao Changkun let out a long sigh, covered his face with one hand and his head with the other, and squatted down at the door of Han Meiqing's bedroom.

When squatting down, he was still pondering: "What's the problem? Could it be that millet porridge really has such a miraculous effect?!"

Three minutes later, the bedroom door opened.

Han Meiqing stepped out. At this time, she put on a whole set of tight running clothes, and tied her long hair into a ponytail. She looked like a fifty-year-old woman. People would believe that she was thirty.

Seeing Xiao Changkun squatting on the ground, Han Meiqing hurriedly asked, "Chang Kun, why are you squatting here?"

Xiao Changkun quickly stood up and said awkwardly: "It's okay, I'll rest for a while..."

After finishing speaking, he took a closer look at Han Meiqing who was wearing tights. Her perfect figure almost made him lose his eyes.

He really didn't expect that at such an advanced age, Han Meiqing could still maintain such a good figure.

Because this kind of tights reveals the pros and cons of the figure very much. If there is a little fat on the body, it can be clearly seen under this kind of tights.

But Han Meiqing's figure could hardly be faulted.

Seeing that Xiao Changkun was in a daze, Han Meiqing felt somewhat ashamed, but she didn't care too much, and hurriedly said: "Let's go out quickly, I'm almost too hot!"

Xiao Changkun could only nod resentfully, and followed Han Meiqing downstairs.

The villa area where Han Meiqing lives is not far from the riverside. Go out from the front door of the community, pass a green area, and then cross a road, and you will go directly to Jiangbian Road.

Over the years, the state has been encouraging people to do more physical exercise, so Jinling City has built a 20-kilometer-long road along the river, half of which is a runway paved with rubber granules, which is specially used for citizens to exercise and run.

Since Han Meiqing lived here, she basically went out for a run every day. The reason why she has such a good figure is that she insisted on exercising for decades.

On the other hand, Xiao Changkun, although he is in good health, is just the standard of an ordinary middle-aged person. He rarely exercises. Apart from drinking tea, plattering beads, and plattering walnuts every day, the biggest exercise is chatting with others in the Painting and Calligraphy Association , the lips are more agile than the legs.

So, as soon as he ran with Han Meiqing, within three minutes, he was a little out of breath and couldn't keep up.

But Han Meiqing, on the other hand, was as if she had been beaten to death. With such a little exercise, let alone panting, she didn't even change her complexion at all.

Soon, Xiao Changkun couldn't take it anymore, and gasped, "Mei... Meiqing... that... that... I really... ...I really can't run anymore, we...shall we take a break?"

Not only did Han Meiqing not feel tired, but she felt as if she hadn't even begun to enter the state at all. JrNovels.com