Ning Ge smiled and said, "Director Liu closes his eyes and I'll turn you into a magic trick."

"Make a magic? What kind of magic?" Liu Wei's belly was like several cats scratching, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The name of magic is, a secret that cannot be told." Ning Ge smiled and said, "Please close your eyes first."

"Oh, okay." Liu Wei thought for a while, maybe this was the president's meaning, so he closed his eyes.

Behind Ning Ge, a pair of green wings spread out, the time in the small living room stopped, and the whole room was as bright as daylight.

Liu Wei was frozen in a state of closing his eyes.

Ning Ge walked to him, raised his right arm, and looked at the forearm with less hands, a soft white ball of light wrapped around it...

Tang Yufeng stood outside the Presidential Palace, looking at the small living room that emitted extremely bright white light, his handsome eyebrows raised and his thin lips couldn't help but curl upwards... Maybe he discovered that he would not be able to transform and control him!

Two full hours later—

The white light in the living room became normal light.

Ning Ge came out of the living room with a tired look.

Tang Yufeng, who was waiting at the door, took her into his arms. He didn't care about Liu Wei's situation and carried her back to his room.

Ning Ge opened his tired eyes and looked at Tang Yufeng, "The hands are growing, I'll sleep for a while."

Before the words could be finished, the person fell into a coma.

Tang Yufeng put her on the bed, then sat on the sofa by the bed, looking at Ning Ge who was unconscious, and felt panic. He was afraid that Ning Ge would not open his eyes, and he was really afraid!

‘Bong~’ the door was knocked and stopped, and then Liu Wei heard a completely disbelief voice coming in, “Sir President…I…my…my hand…”

Tang Yufeng stood up from the sofa and whispered to Ning Ge: "I'll go out and come back soon to accompany you."

Ning Ge was exhausted from his mental power and was now recovering from sleep. He could hear his words, so he naturally had no reaction.

Tang Yufeng opened the door and went out. He first checked Liu Wei's right hand, which was white and tender, completely reborn.

Looking at Liu Wei who looked at him at a loss, he said, "What kind of reason do you make up? Don't tell me what tonight's matters, and don't ask much."

Liu Wei has been following Tang Yufeng for twenty years. Tang Yufeng knows what it means with a look, let alone with clear instructions.

Immediately, he saluted Tang Yufeng with his newly grown right hand, with his posture and momentum as straight as a peak, "Yes, Chief!"

Liu Wei left, and Tang Yufeng returned to the room to guard Ning Ge.

...

The energy in the world is too dirty. In heaven, the mental power that can be restored by resting for a night has recovered in less than one-fifth of it. But I finally woke up.

Opening his eyes, looking at Tang Yufeng, who was dozing on the sofa at the head of the bed, and called out softly, "Husband?"

Hearing Ning Ge's voice, Tang Yufeng's sleepiness immediately dissipated, then stood up from the sofa and said nervously: "How are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ning Ge shook his head, "It's just that my mental power is exhausted, and it's okay if I recover."

"When will it be recovered? Are there any sequelae?"

"No. Is the sun coming out now? I want to bask in the sun for a while."

"…Today's cloudy day" Tang Yufeng frowned.

Ning Ge said regretfully: "The recovery will be much slower, at least five days, I'll sleep for a while."

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Chapter completed!