Chapter 117 There is no word for tired
"morning."

Huang Yang gently brushed the long hair in front of Sister Zhiruo's eyes and put it behind her ears, and responded softly.

"What time is it?"

With her arms around her boyfriend's neck, Li Zhiruo showed no reserve at all and moved closer without waiting for his answer.

After a sweet and tender moment, Huang Yang, who felt a little moved, tried to feel it a little and found that Sister Zhiruo was not feeling too uncomfortable, so he started the legendary "morning exercise".

Strictly speaking, the two were really exercising.

After all, the Yin-Yang Harmony Sutra operated on its own during their in-depth communication, improving their physical fitness and also invisibly increasing the airflow composed of some spiritual particles.

That is the 'spiritual power' cultivated by gifted immortal cultivators in the Spiritual Age!
"Hey, what time is it now?"

After an unknown amount of time, Li Zhiruo, whose face was slightly flushed, suddenly remembered something important.

There are two more performances this afternoon and evening. She and other sisters had agreed to rehearse in the morning. She was so engrossed in the rehearsal that she forgot the time.

"It's okay, it's only half past eight, let's go have breakfast first."

Holding Sister Zhiruo's soft body in his arms, Huang Yang replied with a smile.

Just now, Sister Zhiruo tried to take charge twice, but was suppressed by him both times.

Her body in the yang world has extremely strong yang energy, which is simply incomparable to that of ordinary mortal women.

"I have an appointment with Senior Sister Minjun and the others to rehearse in the morning."

Leaning in her boyfriend's arms, Li Zhiruo could imagine what her senior sisters were saying about her. Her face was blushing, yet she felt a little reluctant.

Li Zhiruo, who has just committed herself to her boyfriend, now has an indescribable dependence on her partner and wishes she could stay with him 24 hours a day.

During the period of passionate love, there is no such thing as boredom.

"So let's go have breakfast now?"

"It's better to wait a little longer."

"it is good."

It was almost nine o'clock when the two of them got up slowly.

Seeing the red spots on the bed sheet, Li Zhiruo wanted to cut it off, but after thinking it over, she decided not to touch the bed sheet. She would just ask the waiter to change it when the time comes.

According to the hotel's breakfast time, there was no buffet breakfast available at nine o'clock. Huang Yang didn't think of taking Sister Zhiruo to eat those ordinary things. Instead, he took the shuttle bus arranged by the hotel and went to an old street that was most favored by the locals.

Li Zhiruo, in a beige suspender dress, and Huang Yang, in a white short-sleeved shirt and black trousers, look like a handsome couple in the eyes of outsiders.

Pot stickers, pan-fried buns, rice balls, fried dumplings, wontons, and a serving of noodles with scallion oil. Huang Yang and his sister Zhiruo sat in a 20-year-old restaurant and ate the most famous breakfast in Shanghai.

"Are you full?"

After finishing most of the breakfast, Huang Yang asked the girl Zhiruo next to him with a smile.

Before this, the two of them always sat across the table from each other when eating, but today, Sister Zhiruo took the initiative to sit next to him, and Huang Yang naturally would not refuse.

While enjoying breakfast, Huang Yang occasionally hugged his girlfriend's slender waist. He felt very happy when other diners looked at him with envy and jealous eyes.

"I am full."

Touching her belly, Li Zhiruo answered happily.

"Then let's take a walk."

"it is good."

After having a good meal, taking a morning walk in the old streets of Shanghai is a pleasant choice.

"Ayang, I feel a breath in my body, what is that?"

On the street under the mottled shade of trees, Li Zhiruo, holding hands with her boyfriend, asked curiously.

Although she had her first period last night, she didn't feel too uncomfortable. She even had to turn over and make her own way during the period because of that anger.

Wherever that energy reached, Li Zhiruo felt warm. She was basically certain that it was related to the scripture that her boyfriend had taught her.

"You can call it spiritual power, which is similar to the magical power of the legendary Qigong practitioners. However, the spiritual energy on Earth is scarce now. Except for the effective increase when we practice the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic, conventional practice does not have much effect."

Hearing this question, Huang Yang, who had anticipated it, naturally changed the name of the Yin-Yang Harmony Sutra to something familiar. "Then, can I also fly with a sword in the future?"

Li Zhiruo asked excitedly, "I didn't expect that I could still have magical powers."

"As long as the spiritual power is sufficient, it is not a problem."

Huang Yang answered this question with certainty, and then added in the other person's ear: "You just need to practice more."

"Ah."

Li Zhiruo responded with a blushing face. She was embarrassed to talk about this in public, so she changed the subject in time: "Let's go to the mall in front and take a look."

Half an hour later, the two came out wearing white couple outfits and slowly took the subway back to the hotel.

It was still early for lunch, so naturally I went back to my room and worked hard to cultivate my spiritual power.

The two young men and women who have just tasted the sweet fruits have a boundless spirit of inquiry and inexhaustible energy.

"Hey, Zhiruo, you are such a rare guest!"

At noon, in the hotel restaurant, Yao Lingshan, who was more familiar with the couple, saw them walking in hand in hand and made a joke.

There is no doubt that since he even missed the morning rehearsal, and with the charm in Li Zhiruo's eyebrows, their relationship must have made substantial progress.

This handsome guy was so enthusiastic to help them arrange a five-star hotel, his intention must be great!
"Sorry for getting up late this morning."

Hearing her senior sister's teasing, Li Zhiruo apologized a little embarrassedly.

After missing the hotel's buffet breakfast in the morning, she sent a WeChat message to the head sister, but did not explain to anyone else, as she could not explain herself.

"Oh"

Seeing the other person's expression, the other girls started to joke with him in unison, causing Li Zhiruo to hide her face on her boyfriend's shoulder.

"Okay, let's eat first. The show starts at 3pm. After lunch, everyone go back to the room and rest. We'll set off at 2:20pm."

Zhou Minjun was very considerate of the handsome man who helped arrange the hotel. She took the initiative to change the subject, but she also asked quietly: "Zhiruo, can you hold on?"

The latter sentence made the seven fellow sisters next to her laugh secretly.

"I am fine."

Knowing what the head sister meant, Li Zhiruo answered with a red face.
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"Congratulations, Mr. Zhang. The operation went smoothly. You will be hospitalized for observation for the next week. If there is no rejection reaction, you can be discharged. Regular follow-up checkups will be sufficient."

At noon, Zhang Mofu, who was waiting anxiously outside the ward, heard the best news in recent times.

"thanks, thanks."

After hearing the attending physician's words, Zhang Mofu expressed his gratitude excitedly.

After the doctor left, Chang Mingqi, who was accompanying him, took the initiative to say, "Mr. Zhang, I will be responsible for your daughter's subsequent nutritional recovery and tuition fees. If you have any questions, just call me."

Chang Mingqi gave 3100 million in tips last night and still owed the anchor 3500 million. He was having a headache about fundraising, but he still took time to come to the hospital and wait for the girl's surgery results.

According to what the host from the underworld said last night, the girl's mother Qin Yun moved into a tent to protect ghosts, and her good deeds will surely bless her descendants. The little girl's operation should be successful.

If it doesn’t go smoothly, then the words of the underworld host will be questionable.

So far, the results have confirmed what the anchor said.

"Okay, thank you, Boss Chang."

Seeing that the big boss was so polite, Zhang Mofu thanked him with some fear and trepidation.

According to the relevant court personnel, the compensation paid by the perpetrator after being sentenced would not be much, but this big boss was very reasonable and paid the compensation very straightforwardly without any delay.

Regardless of whether it was because of the live broadcast room in the underworld last night, Zhang Mofu was very grateful to the other party. After all, the money the other party paid gave his daughter hope of giving birth and also gave their family hope.

"You're welcome."

After chatting for a while, Chang Mingqi left to raise funds.

Zhang Mofu, who had just returned to the intensive care unit with his daughter, was greeted by a staff member from the Hu Charity Foundation.

Chang Mingqi, who was preparing to go to the bank for a loan, also received a call from his partner with a hint of joy in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)