Chapter 1236

At that time, the little girl also had the heart of beauty and ugliness. In addition, she was frightened by her mother. She said that no one liked the fat girl and he would not play with her. She was so frightened that the little Rong pet just dragged herself to walk home with her after school, which was called weight loss.

When she was a child, Feng Yuxi couldn't laugh or cry. When she was a child, she was very flexible and cheated him.

He remembered that he had been cheated by her, either kissing her or hugging her. There were many embarrassing things.

However, she hasn't been fat since puberty. She has inherited physical problems.

So no matter how reckless she eats, her weight won't rise too much, and her posture is still tall and even.

I don't know how many girls want to lose weight.

There was a soft touch on her forehead. Rong Chong was stunned and kept dancing.

Although hugging and holding hands have been used since childhood, it is very rare for Yuxi to kiss her actively

Darling was stunned for a long time and didn't come back.

Feng Yuxi rubbed her head and led her downstairs for breakfast.

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When chef Michelin arrived, Rong Chong'er was as excited as a sitting monkey. At the thought of delicious food, the whole person was in a good mood.

The ass bumped into the kitchen behind the chef, quickly reported a large list of food he liked to eat, and then stood watching without leaving.

The chef is a tall, fat, middle-aged French uncle, romantic, humorous and gentleman. When she has determined what she wants to eat, she regrets to stall: "Oh ~ my beautiful lady, I'm afraid you should go out."

Rong Chong'er grabbed a lemon for cooking, threw it on his hand, frowned and said firmly, "no, no, no, I won't go out. I want to see how the food comes into being. Just do it for you. I'll stay here and promise not to interfere with you, okay?"

"It's my honor to have a beautiful lady watching, but..." the chef smiled helplessly and winked at her.

Rong Chong'er looked back along his eyes and saw Feng Yuxi standing at the door of the kitchen.

Feng Yuxi stepped forward a few steps, stroked his forehead with one hand, looked down at his pet, "there is a lot of oil smoke in the kitchen, come upstairs with me to practice calligraphy?"

Rong Chong'er turned his head, looked at the chef with an ambiguous smile, turned back, slightly tilted his head, and looked at Feng Yuxi who was waiting for her answer.

Although I really want to see the production process, but... I don't seem to have the heart to refuse Yuxi.

The pet who was still struggling was led away by Feng Yuxi and followed him obediently.

On the desk in the study, rice paper had already been placed, and the brush and ink were ready. Rong Chong'er suddenly felt that Yu Xi must have been premeditated.

To keep her from watching in the kitchen, so I found a reason to support her.

Forget it, just practice calligraphy. You should kill time waiting for food.

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Unconsciously, I practiced calligraphy for more than an hour.

Feng Yuxi writes well in regular script. Compared with himself, Rong Chong'er feels that he is at most half hearted.

When I was a child, my grandmother asked me to practice calligraphy in order to cultivate my self-cultivation and learn to calm down.

She thought that someone would praise her words when she took them out, but she was dwarfed by Feng Yuxi.

She put down her brush and looked at Feng Yuxi. What he wrote was Feng Qiwu, which made her eyes stagnate for a long time.