Chapter 1309： I'm going to kiss him again

Ye Yuxi pressed his hands on Wen Zhengrong’s thighs, but the fart and thighs were still hanging above him, and did not touch his thighs: "Well, I may be a bit heavy, just sit on it, will you..."

Ye Yuxi's face turned red before she finished speaking. She is small, less than 1.6 meters, but weighs nearly a hundred.

I don’t feel much about Chengtianzhai’s family on weekdays, but now I feel regret after something happened. I didn’t know how to eat less and lose weight. Now I’m all right, it’s a shame!

Wen Zhengrong heard her say this, almost couldn't help laughing out: "It's okay, you can sit up, I can hold it."

Wen Zhengrong has exercise on weekdays, and thirty sit-ups are not difficult for him.

What's really difficult is doing sit-ups with a person sitting on your lap. The support point is all close to the waist. When you straighten up, it’s easy to meet the other person’s face. If you don’t pay attention, move a little bit forward. Then you can kiss the other party's lips.

Ye Yuxi looked at the handsome face that was only a few centimeters away from him, and the temperature on his face rose uncontrollably.

Wen Zhengrong should be regarded as a mixed race, but his foreign ancestry only inherited one-eighth, and the rest are basically the native ancestry of country Z, so his facial features are still more biased towards people of country Z, but compared to the average The people of Country Z are a little more profound, they belong to the standard international face.

Especially those eyes are as quiet as a vast ocean. When your figure is reflected in his eyes, basically no one can resist its temptation and willingly live and die for him.

It is the first time to come into contact with a man so close, and this man is still a well-deserved male **** in countless women's hearts, Ye Yuxi was unavoidably stared at it.

After finishing the thirty sit-ups required simply and neatly, Wen Zhengrong put his hands behind him to relax, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw Ye Yuxi staring at his face dumbly.

The eyebrow peak was slightly raised, and he drew a little bit closer, teasing Ye Yuxi with a voice that only two of them could hear: "I'm going to kiss him again."

Ye Yuxi was taken aback, and hurriedly got up from Wen Zhengrong’s thigh, the temperature on his face could be used to boil eggs.

Wen Zhengrong smiled when he saw it, stood up, patted his crumpled clothes, turned his head and looked at Mo Rufeng: "Is it all right?"

Mo Rufeng saw the interaction between the two in his eyes, his eyes flickered, and smiled: "Congratulations to the two who have completed the punishment for the loser. Now, we can go to breakfast."

As soon as Mo Rufeng said this, several people expressed considerable enthusiasm for the breakfast he was talking about. Sure enough, the things that they rely on for their own efforts are always exceptionally anticipated.

Mo Rufeng was right. The program group prepared enough breakfast for some of them. Even the last one, Wen Zhengrong and the other two, had some special snacks such as steamed dumplings and shrimp porridge. Not to mention one, the table is full, and those who don’t know thought they were having a luxurious meal!

Mo Rufeng, as special guests, also have their own breakfast.

It's just that compared to the other tables, they eat their own food, and occasionally exchange opinions. The two of them eat at this table.

As soon as the camera swept over, it was found that there were two plates in front of Xia Zhi. One plate was used to hold the dishes she picked up, and the other plate was used to hold the green peppers and celery that she had jumped out of these dishes.