Back to that night, she flirted with the cold-faced rough man

Chapter 212

The next morning.

Bai Ying was awakened by Shen Ao.

She rubbed her eyes drowsily, fumbling for the watch on the pillow. With the help of the little light, she could barely see the time and muttered softly, "Boss, why are you calling me at five o'clock?"

"Don't sleep." Shen Ao, already dressed, stood beside the bed and said coldly, "Get up and train."

"what?"

Bai Ying was still a little confused. Listening to Shen Ao's voice, which was different from the usual cold voice, she couldn't tell for a moment whether she was dreaming or not.

Shen Ao ruthlessly broke Bai Ying's fantasy with a stern face, "You are not dreaming. Your period is over and you have to continue training."

"No!"

Bai Ying couldn't help crying out loudly, turning her head to look at Shen Ao eagerly, "Can we make a deal? I'll rest for one more day and start training tomorrow."

Shen Ao pulled the corner of his lips lightly, and raised a ruthless arc, "Of course... no."

Bai Ying wanted to discuss it with Shen Ao again, but she didn't expect that Shen Ao would urge Bai Ying to train and really treat her as his own soldier.

"stand up!"

Shen Aoleng's face was gloomy, the air pressure around him dropped, and even his voice was full of majesty. "I will start counting down to ten. If you don't get up, I will do another hundred push-ups. 10, 9, ..."

One hundred push-ups?

Please, she can't even do ten!

Bai Ying was frightened and suddenly became much more alert. Before her brain could react, her body had automatically put on her clothes and stood opposite Shen Ao in an orderly manner before he finished counting down.

"I'm ready!"

Shen Ao glanced at Bai Ying's expression, not missing the subtle dissatisfaction, and directly pointed out: "Bai Ying, do you think I am too strict with you?"

Bai Ying stole a glance at Shen Ao's face and hesitated, "Is it... or is it not?"

"Heh." A smile flashed across Shen Ao's face, so quickly that Bai Ying wondered if she had seen it wrong.

"Let's go, let's run around the farm first."

Shen Ao called Bai Ying and left the cowshed.

It was still early, the sun had not risen yet, and the people on the farm had not gotten up yet. Only a few militiamen were on guard duty.

Shen Ao was leading the way in front, while Bai Ying, who was behind him, started panting heavily before running half a lap. "Boss, I can't run anymore."

"Follow!"

Shen Ao's breathing was still long and powerful, and he looked like he was not exerting much effort.

Bai Ying continued to beg, "Can you run the remaining half lap tomorrow?"

"Today's work must be done today." Shen Ao showed no sign of negotiating. "Can you skip today's meal and eat it tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Bai Ying fell silent.

Shen Ao slowed down his pace and aligned himself with Bai Ying. He glanced at the exhausted Bai Ying, trying his best to suppress the pity in his eyes. His voice softened a little, "Bai Ying, only your enemies want you to be weak. The reason I was so strict with you during training was because I hoped you could protect yourself when I'm not around."

"..."

Listening to Shen Ao's heartfelt words, Bai Ying was somewhat moved. She did not continue to pester Shen Ao to reduce her training, but continued to run forward with gritted teeth.

Shen Ao reminded from the side, "Don't breathe with your mouth open, use abdominal breathing and breathe rhythmically to avoid getting a stitch in the side."

Bai Ying followed Shen Ao's instructions to adjust her breathing. In order to maintain her physical strength, she didn't say another word. It was only because of the unwillingness to admit defeat in her heart that she gritted her teeth and persevered.

"Hoohoohoo..."

After finally finishing a lap, Bai Ying was too tired to lift her hands and collapsed on the stool, motionless.

Seeing this, Shen Ao shook his head and smiled, then went to make breakfast.