Rejuvenation

.., Rejuvenation

Chapter 130

After eating a few mouthfuls of food, Wei Ling seemed to have thought of something. Putting down her chopsticks, she tilted her head and asked Chen Fei: "Am I really thin?"

Chen Fei was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Wei Ling, especially when he stopped at a towering position, staring fiercely for a few seconds. Nodded, and said seriously: "I'm really thin, not as big as before!"

Upon hearing this, Wei Ling didn't understand what Chen Fei was saying. But following Chen Fei's gaze, her pretty face flushed suddenly, she clutched her chest, took a sip, and cursed: "Chen Fei, you are a rascal!"

"Manager Wei, I will be scolded to tell the truth. These years, good people are not repaid!" Chen Fei grumbled, took a slice of papaya from the fruit tray and handed it to Wei Ling, and said, "Eat more, or I can make it up."

"You--" Wei Ling blushed, staring at Chen Fei fiercely, but she took a small bite of papaya and ate it.

Upon seeing this, Chen Fei couldn't help but laughed, poured a glass of water for Wei Ling, smiled and handed it over, "Eat slowly, don't choke! After all, getting bigger isn't a matter of overnight, it's impatient."

Wei Ling gave Chen Fei a white look, then took the clear water and took a sip. Then his complexion gradually became serious, and he said, "Chen Fei, really. I misunderstood you about the previous thing. It was clear that you were doing it for my own good. As a result, I was still like that--"

Chen Fei smiled, waved his hand, and looked at Wei Ling and said: "Manager Wei, since those things are over, let them go. I didn't care about it at all. I don't need to say anything that I am grateful for. "

"Really?" Wei Ling looked at Chen Fei with a questioning expression in her eyes.

Chen Fei smiled, spread his hands, and said, "It seems that no one believes in telling the truth these years. Manager Wei, are you trying to force me to ask you for compensation? Or, you still look like you. Maybe!"

"You want to be beautiful!" Wei Ling gave Chen Fei a blank look, then she thought of something, and asked curiously, "Yes, Chen Fei. You are so strong, and you are also very skilled in medicine. Do whatever you like, it seems It's better than now. Why are you willing to be a little doctor in the company?"

"This—" Chen Fei scratched his head, and for a while, he really didn't know how to answer. After all, I decided to stay in the Autumn Group for many reasons.

Seeing Chen Fei's expression, Wei Ling suddenly thought of something, her tone sank, and she started talking a little bit self-deprecating: "I almost forgot, you are Qiuhan's husband. It's normal to stay in the company."

"For such a big beauty as Qiuhan, it is normal for you to be ordinary. I didn't expect it." Wei Ling held a glass of water and raised a toast to Chen Fei.

Although her expression was well concealed, Chen Fei could still see the slightly strange look on her expression.

However, the matter between himself and Lin Qiuhan is really hard to explain. Chen Fei could only hold up a glass of water and touched Wei Ling, "Cheers!"

The two had their own minds, took a sip of water, and then put down the wine glasses.

At this moment, a somewhat surprised voice came over, "A Ling, you are here!"

Hearing this voice, Chen Fei and Wei Ling looked in the direction of the voice together.

The speaker was a 25-year-old young man. The man was wearing a tight-fitting t-shirt, his grave muscles bulged out, and the t-shirt was swollen and looked very powerful.

Behind this muscular man, there were four or five young men with short hair, who seemed to be from a certain martial arts club.

"A Ling, didn't you say that you have to work overtime today, aren't you free after get off work?" The man walked to the dining table and looked at Wei Ling with a compelling tone.

Wei Ling frowned slightly, and then faintly said: "The company has decided temporarily that it will not work overtime. Also, I hope you call my name."

"No overtime! That's right, I just met a few friends, Aling, come over for dinner together!" The muscular man said with a smile, as if he hadn't heard Wei Ling's dissatisfaction with the nickname.

Looking at the man, Chen Fei couldn't help frowning. Wei Ling's words and attitude are obvious, and that is to reject his favors. But the muscular man didn't realize this, or deliberately pretended not to see it, and continued to please him at this moment.

Wei Ling pointed to Chen Fei and said, "Thank you, no more. My colleagues and I are already eating."

Only then did the muscular man cast his gaze on Chen Fei, his eyes were cold, and then his eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing a smile. Then he stretched out his big hand like a fan, patted Chen Fei's shoulder, and said with a smile: "A Ling, I think your colleague is feeling uncomfortable, and he will leave immediately."

While speaking, the muscles were able to exert force in the palm of the hand, and a huge force pressed down against Chen Fei's shoulders.

Chen Fei's complexion suddenly changed, and a touch of anger appeared on his face. Although this muscular man couldn't hurt himself with his strength, it was because he was a master. If he was an ordinary person, his shoulders would be dislocated.

Thinking of this, Chen Fei shrugged slightly, and went back with a strong force, and said coldly: "I am in good health, so I don't need to worry about this gentleman."

The muscular man didn't expect Chen Fei, a thin and thin guy, to be able to resist his great strength, and he was a little surprised.

However, after the surprise, the muscular man snorted coldly, a touch of anger appeared on his face, and his palms applied force again, pressing down on Chen Fei even more fiercely than before.

Chen Fei suddenly became really angry. He squeezed the muscular man's wrist and directly removed his big hand from his shoulder. At the same time, his eyes were cold and his voice was chilly, and he said, "Sir, you are not acting like this. courtesy."

Wei Ling also noticed it at this moment. The muscular man was doing his hand at Chen Fei and immediately became angry, and shouted, "Wei Yageng, what are you doing to my friend?"

The muscular man snorted coldly and said, "I didn't do anything, just to warn some people. Don't hold the idea of ​​toad wanting to eat swan meat, it's best to roll yourself early!"

While speaking, Muscle Energy's arm slammed hard, and Chen Fei's right hand was brought down and pressed down.

He exerted a lot of force this time, and he stood in a condescending position, and he had the advantage. He was confident that he could pat Chen Fei's shoulder dislocated this time, letting this guy know that it was not a wise thing to grab a woman with himself.

When the muscular man's face was full of confidence, Chen Fei's expression became cold, and the right hand holding the muscular man's wrist steadily supported the huge force of the muscular man's downward pressure.

"Huh—" The muscular man couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw that he hadn't succeeded in a single blow. But before he recovered, Chen Fei gave a cold snort, and squeezed the muscular man's wrist fiercely.

Suddenly, there was a "click", and the muscular man's wrist was directly broken by Chen Fei. He made a miserable howl, covered his wrist, shouted, and stared at Chen Fei fiercely, "You Dare to hurt me?" [.wx.io]