After the Divorce, I Inherited the Property In the Game

Chapter 23: 23. Miss Zhao, what’s wrong with you?

Chapter 23 23, Miss Zhao, what’s wrong with you?

When he was delivering food before, Yang Hao was thinking that after paying off his debt, he would get drunk and sleep for three days.

 There is no requirement to get drunk now, but it is still possible to get a good sleep.

 He returned to the bed and pulled Xixi's quilt, then gently pecked the little girl's chubby cheek, and then lay down next to her to sleep.

Possibly because he felt completely relaxed, Yang Hao slept very well, but ended up sleeping again.

 “Dad, dad, I’m late”

Xixi has been waking up her father for two days in a row, almost like a human alarm clock.

Yang Hao opened his eyes in a daze. It was already half past eight, which was even worse than yesterday. It had even passed the time for the teacher to leave food.

However, since I was very late, I was not in a hurry.

“Xixi, why did you wake up so late?”

Yang Hao yawned and asked. After returning from sending Li Manni off last night, the little girl washed up and went to bed. Logically speaking, she shouldn't sleep so late.

"Dad, I woke up a long time ago. I have already washed my face and brushed my teeth." Xixi showed her white teeth while speaking, indicating that she had really finished brushing her teeth.

“Oh, why didn’t you wake dad up earlier?”

Yang Hao looked at his precious daughter speechlessly, seriously suspecting that this girl didn't want to go to school.

However, what Xixi said next made Yang Hao ashamed: "Dad is too tired. I want him to sleep a little longer."

Xixi has a serious face and a soft and waxy voice.

"Well"

Yang Hao quickly hugged Xixi in his arms. This little cotton-padded jacket was really warm.

 It's not in vain that he doesn't want anything during the divorce, just custody rights.

It was almost nine o'clock when the father and daughter left the house. Because there was no food in the kindergarten, Yang Hao took Xixi to a nearby breakfast shop.

This little foodie ate two big meat buns, a tea egg and half a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Yang Hao drank the remaining half bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and then ate two tea eggs.

The task of losing weight is Yang Hao's main source of income at this stage, so he must persist in it both from the perspective of making money and his own health.

While having breakfast, Yang Hao turned his cell phone back on last night, and then received many WeChat messages and missed call reminders.

 A few minutes after he finished transferring money to Liu Zifeng, the other party sent several long voice messages. The background was noisy. It was obvious that the other party was in a bar or some other place.

The core idea is that he is not in a hurry to use the money, so Yang Hao can pay it back to others first.

Seeing that there was no news from Yang Hao after he completed the transfer, he cursed several times, but the 50,000 yuan has not been confiscated so far.

Yang Hao replied to him on WeChat, explaining that he was no longer short of money.

The other party didn’t respond at all, probably because he was still sleeping after playing too late last night.

Among the unread WeChat messages was one from Jiang Yuqi. She asked if she should leave food for Xixi, and later asked why Xixi didn't come to school. Yang Hao immediately responded to the teacher in charge on WeChat and informed him. Xixi will be there in a moment.

The call I didn’t receive was from my second uncle this morning. He probably called to inquire about the situation after he saw the 100,000 yuan transferred from his bank card.

Yang Hao called his second uncle Yang Guoqiang back when he walked out of the breakfast shop. He didn't explain much. He just said that he had made money in a business partnership with his friends.

Since Yang Hao had done a big business before, his second uncle didn't doubt it and told him to go home and take a look when he had time.

  It was already half past nine when Xixi was sent to the kindergarten. Because Jiang Yuqi sent a WeChat message in advance, Jiang Yuqi arrived at the gate of the kindergarten early.

Just as she was looking left and right, an SUV with a strong visual impact suddenly slowly stopped beside her.

Jiang Yuqi subconsciously took two steps back, shocked by the powerful aura of this car.

Just as she was curiously looking at what kind of car it was, Yang Hao got out of the cab and waved to Jiang Yuqi with an apologetic look: "Sorry, Teacher Jiang, we are late again."

 “Uh, it’s okay.”

Jiang Yuqi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the person who got out of the car was Xixi's father.

 “Xi Xi, are you feeling unwell?”

Jiang Yuqi asked after coming back to her senses.

“No, there’s something delayed.”

Yang Hao replied with a smile, then opened the rear door and took Xixi out.

 “Good morning, Teacher Qiqi.”

Xixi waved her little hand energetically.

 “Xi Xi early~”

Jiang Yuqi took Xi Xi's small schoolbag smoothly.

“Teacher Qiqi, dad slept in, so I was late”

Xixi carefully explained why she was late.

Yang Hao on the side scratched his head in embarrassment. When he was at home, he thought this little cotton-padded jacket was quite warm, but it ended up leaking air.

 “Teacher Jiang, I’m sorry to trouble you.”

Yang Hao said politely, then quickly got into the car and quickly drove away from this rather embarrassing scene.

Boli Fitness Center is only a ten-minute drive from Xixi’s kindergarten, and it was less than ten o’clock when Yang Hao arrived.     “Brother Yang, it’s early.”

 “Good morning, Brother Yang!”

Yang Hao obviously felt that his treatment was different today. After he walked into the store, Yu Lili and Zhou Ling, who were still chatting behind the bar, stood up.

Yang Hao greeted the two of them, then took the electronic key to the locker and went to the locker room.

After changing clothes, he went straight to the aerobics area on the fourth floor. Sun Xinyi was instructing a woman in yoga movements in the public area. The woman was shorter than Sun Xinyi, but she should be around 168. She was slim and good-looking. She had an upper body He is wearing a pink fitness vest, slim-fitting yoga pants, and a pair of Nike zero-gravity running shoes.

 “Brother Yang, you are here.”

As soon as Yang Hao stepped out of the elevator, Sun Xinyi spotted him and immediately waved with a smile.

Hearing Sun Xinyi speak, the woman who was doing yoga also stopped and looked at Yang Hao from top to bottom.

 That’s right, this woman is Zhao Yingying.

She and Sun Xinyi came to the fitness center for a break today and have been practicing for half an hour.

 But her purpose today was not to keep fit at all, but to meet her by chance. She was a little absent-minded while doing yoga for half an hour.

At this moment, the real master finally arrived, and she immediately cheered up.

After taking stock of Yang Hao's appearance, she was still very satisfied. He was tall enough and had regular features, which meant he was a little chubby.

However, in Zhao Yingying's opinion, this is not a shortcoming, it is called being rich and fat.

“Brother Yang, this is my friend Zhao Yingying, she is also a member of our store.”

Sun Xinyi pointed at Zhao Yingying and introduced that this was what the latter had strongly requested when she was at home.

 “Hello, Brother Yang, nice to meet you.”

Zhao Yingying immediately said hello with a smile.

"Oh, Hello."

The other party greeted him enthusiastically, and Yang Hao responded politely.

“Xinyi, why don’t you get busy first, and I’ll go to the equipment area to practice for a while.”

Yang Hao thought that Sun Xinyi was teaching Zhao Yingying, and felt that he was not suitable here, so he took the initiative to speak.

Sun Xinyi waved her hand quickly: "It's not busy, Yingying is a friend, I just want to give you some simple guidance. Brother Yang, let's go to the aerobics room yesterday."

"good."

Yang Hao nodded and followed Sun Xinyi into the aerobics room.

Although they are all aerobics, today's intensity is higher than yesterday. After half an hour of fat loss exercises, Yang Hao is already sweating profusely.

“Brother Yang, take a rest and let’s go to the equipment area.”

Sun Xinyi said while passing over the towel.

"good."

Yang Hao wiped his sweat as he walked out of the aerobics room and sat down on the sofa in the rest area.

 “Xinyi, Brother Yang, drink water.”

Not long after Yang Hao and Sun Xinyi sat down, Zhao Yingying came over with two bottles of soda water.

 “Uh, thank you.”

The soda water Zhao Yingying handed over was from Su Dayuan, and the retail price of each bottle was about ten yuan, which was not cheap. Yang Hao felt that this strange woman was too polite, but then he thought that she might just be doing it for Sun Xinyi's sake.

 After all, the two of them were sitting together now, so she might not have thought it appropriate to just hand Sun Xinyi water.

“Brother Yang, I heard from Xinyi that you are losing weight, right?”

After handing over the water, Zhao Yingying naturally sat down on the sofa next to Yang Hao, and then chatted seemingly casually.

“Yes, as you get older, you still have to pay attention to body management.” Yang Hao nodded lightly.

“I have a very useful recipe here, how about I send it to Brother Yang?”

This is the way Zhao Yingying has long thought of asking for WeChat. As long as she adds WeChat, the relationship between the two will take an important first step.

 “Okay, let’s add a WeChat message.”

Weight loss is the current primary task of Yang Hao. Even if you do n’t need to refer to the recipe, he then opens the WeChat and click on his QR code.

Zhao Yingying was ecstatic. She didn’t expect everything to go so smoothly. She quickly opened the WeChat scanning function.

After a beep, the QR code is successfully recognized.

 Zhao Yingying was about to click on Apply as a Friend, but then she was completely confused.

 Because after scanning the QR code, what popped up on her WeChat page was "Send Message" and "Audio and Video Call".

  In other words, the two of them have WeChat friends!

 She looked at Yang Hao's WeChat nickname and avatar again, and then she felt bad.

 “Ms. Zhao, what’s wrong with you?”

Zhao Yingying, who was smiling just a second ago, suddenly looked like a widow. Yang Hao found it strange that this woman changed her face so quickly.

 (End of this chapter)

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