Chapter 1299

Before he could finish the word "bath" for Han Han Meiqing to go take a bath, Xiao Xiao Changkun was stunned by the scene before him.

At this time, Han Han Meiqing had already gotten out of bed and was standing by the bed.

She had already taken off her down jacket, and not only was she wearing only a casual shirt, but both sleeves had been rolled up above her elbows.

And at this time, where was the sickly look Han Han Meiqing had just now?

The person before him could be said to be in excellent condition, full of energy, with a rosy and glowing complexion...

What's more exaggerated is that at this time, Han Han Meiqing was vigorously stretching her arms, and perhaps feeling it wasn't enough to satisfy her, she simply jumped twice on the spot.

Xiao Xiao Changkun was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to come to his senses, and he asked stammeringly: "That... Mei... Han Meiqing... how... how did you get down?"

Han Han Meiqing said with full vigor: "Xiao Changkun, I feel like I'm completely better! Thanks to that bowl of millet porridge of yours!"

Xiao Xiao Changkun felt as if the whole world had become magical, and he blurted out: "It was just a bowl of millet porridge, where would it get such magical efficacy..."

While exercising her body, Han Han Meiqing said seriously: "But I really feel that my whole person is completely better now. Not only am I completely better, but my state is even much better than before I got sick. I don't feel cold at all now, and I feel very hot. More importantly, I feel like I have endless energy in my whole body..."

"This..." Xiao Xiao Changkun was almost crying, and he said with a depressed face: "This... what is going on? I've lived this long and never heard of millet porridge having such great efficacy. This doesn't make sense either..."

Han Han Meiqing put one hand on her waist, raised the other high and stretched it to the side, and said without changing her expression: "I also feel it's particularly magical, as if you put some kind of elixir in the millet porridge..."

Xiao Xiao Changkun sighed: "I... where would I get any elixir..."

As he spoke, he hurriedly asked again: "Han Meiqing, then... are we still taking that bath?"

Han Han Meiqing shook her head and said somewhat hurriedly: "Xiao Changkun, what time do you plan to go home?!"

Xiao Xiao Changkun asked with extreme depression: "Han Meiqing... you aren't trying to kick me out just because you're better, are you..."

Han Han Meiqing hurriedly said: "Oh, where did your mind go? Am I that kind of person? I wanted to call you to exercise together, but I was afraid of delaying you for too long, and it would be hard for you to explain to Ma Lan after you get home."

"Exercise?" Xiao Xiao Changkun subconsciously had some wild thoughts and hurriedly said: "It's fine, it's fine! It doesn't matter what time I go back! No matter what, I should have two or three hours!"

Han Han Meiqing said excitedly: "That's great!"

Xiao Xiao Changkun subconsciously asked: "Han Meiqing, what... what kind of exercise do you want to do?"

Han Han Meiqing blurted out: "I want to go running by the river! You wait for me at the door first, and we'll set off as soon as I change into sportswear!"

"What?!" Xiao Xiao Changkun said with a shocked face: "Go running by the river in the middle of the night?!"

Han Han Meiqing nodded and said: "Yeah! I feel like I have endless energy in my whole body now, so I really want to go out for a run, a good, satisfying run!"

As she spoke, she checked the time and said: "It's not that late either, it's just seven o'clock. Many people who like night running usually start at this time and run until nine-thirty or ten."

Xiao Xiao Changkun felt like he wanted to die.

"What the hell is going on? Since when can a fever get better this fast? Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the body be extremely weak after a high fever? But looking at this matter, it seems it doesn't conform to common sense at all, damn it..."

Just when Xiao Xiao Changkun was full of depression and astonishment, Han Han Meiqing urged somewhat anxiously: "Xiao Changkun, are you willing to go or not? If you aren't willing to go, I'll go by myself. I really can't hold it in anymore!"

How could Xiao Xiao Changkun be embarrassed to say he wouldn't go?

"If I don't go, Han Han Meiqing is going running, I can't just stay at her house, right? Even if I stay at her house, what can I do by myself? I can't go to her restroom to take a bath, right? This is too strange..."

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiao Changkun could only say with a dejected face: "Okay, since you want to run, then I must accompany you!"

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

"Alright..." Xiao Xiao Changkun, who was extremely depressed, could only agree, turned around with a dejected face, and walked out the door.

This bedroom, in his eyes, was originally a gentle hometown he had been away from for nearly 30 years.

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

The key is that after Han Han Meiqing changes her clothes, she wants to drag him to go running...

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

While squatting, he was still pondering: "Where exactly did things go wrong? Could it be that that millet porridge really has such magical efficacy?!"

Three minutes later, the bedroom door opened.

Han Han Meiqing stepped out. At this time, she had changed into a full set of tight-fitting running clothes and tied her long hair into a ponytail. She didn't look like a fifty-year-old woman at all; many people would believe it if you said she was thirty.

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

Xiao Xiao Changkun hurriedly stood up and said awkwardly: "It's nothing, I'm just resting for a while..."

After saying this, he looked carefully at Han Han Meiqing, who was wearing tight-fitting clothes. That perfect figure almost made his eyeballs fall out.

He really didn't expect that Han Han Meiqing, at such an old age, could still keep her figure so well.

Because this kind of tight-fitting clothing is very revealing of the pros and cons of a figure. If there is even a little bit of fat on the body, it can be seen clearly under this kind of tight-fitting clothing.

But Han Han Meiqing's figure simply couldn't be faulted at all.

Seeing Xiao Xiao Changkun a bit dazed, Han Han Meiqing also felt somewhat shy, but she couldn't care too much and hurriedly said: "Let's hurry and go out, I'm almost dying of heat!"

Xiao Xiao Changkun could only nod dejectedly and followed Han Han Meiqing downstairs.

The villa area where Han Han Meiqing lived was not far from the riverside. Going out from the front gate of the residential area, crossing a green area, and then crossing a road, you would arrive directly at the riverside road.

Over the years, the country has been encouraging the public to strengthen physical exercise, so Jin Ling City has built a road that is a full twenty kilometers long along the river, half of which is a track paved with rubber particles, specially used for citizens to exercise and run.

Ever since Han Han Meiqing lived here, she basically came out to run a lap every day. The reason she had such a good figure was her insistence on exercise and body shaping for decades as one day.

Looking at Xiao Xiao Changkun, although his body was still okay, it was just the standard of an ordinary middle-aged person. He rarely exercised. Every day, besides drinking tea, playing with beads, and playing with walnuts, his biggest exercise was chatting with others at the Calligraphy and Painting Association. His tongue was much more nimble than his legs.

Therefore, as soon as he started running with Han Han Meiqing, he was already panting and couldn't keep up in less than three minutes.

But looking at Han Han Meiqing, she was simply like she had been injected with chicken blood. With this amount of exercise, let alone panting, her complexion didn't even change a bit.

Soon, Xiao Xiao Changkun really couldn't hold on anymore and panted heavily: "Mei... Han Meiqing... that... that... I really... really can't run anymore. Shall we... shall we rest for a while?"

Han Han Meiqing not only didn't feel tired, but instead had a feeling that she hadn't even started to enter the state yet.

So, she hurriedly said: "Xiao Changkun, why don't you walk slowly by yourself first, and I'll run a section and come back to find you? I don't know what's wrong with me either. I feel like I have endless energy in my whole body with nowhere to use it, and I can only rely on my two legs to consume it, so I simply can't stop..."

Xiao Xiao Changkun gritted his teeth, braced himself, and said: "Then... then I'll go with you..."

After saying this, he hurriedly used all his strength and desperately followed...