Reminded by her husband, song Zhenzhen was stiff, and countless pictures flashed before her like slides.

"Let go of me, let go of me... Wang Dahai, you're crazy!"

"Really, where is your bedroom?"

The little woman jumped up quickly: "bedroom, I'll take you! This way, watch the steps..."

The memory suddenly stopped. Song Zhenzhen gulped down his saliva and looked Numb: "I'm... I'm not afraid he's lost."

Wanyan Jiatai fiercely gouged out song Zhenzhen and turned away.

"Prince, where are you going this early morning?" At the door of the villa, the old housekeeper led Jianxiong into a head-on collision with Wanyan Jiatai.

Wanyan Jiatai, with a murderous look on his face, passed the housekeeper by mistake and left a light sentence: "go and cut someone!"

"Oh, slow down!" The housekeeper gave a loving instruction on his face and led Jianxiong home. Walking, the housekeeper suddenly stopped. He grabbed the back of his head and recalled carefully: "what did the prince say just now?"

Cut people?

The housekeeper's face suddenly changed and hurriedly led Jianxiong to catch up: "prince, Prince..."

Wanyan Jiatai turned his head and saw the old housekeeper running towards him with hands and feet.

The old housekeeper ran up to him out of breath: "don't use it, Prince, what can't you say well?"

"Get out of the way."

The housekeeper pressed Wanyan Jiatai's arm and begged: "prince, if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about it for Zhenzhen. What if you cut people down to be good or bad, what can you do with xiaozhenzhen?"

The old housekeeper knew Wanyan Jiatai. He said it was impossible to cut it. That's why the housekeeper was so flustered. Just as he said, song Zhenzhen in slippers also caught up with him.

"Jiatai, Jiatai, the housekeeper is right. What should I do if you have something wrong? Do you want me to be a widow?"

Wanyan Jiatai Yin Yang strange airway: "didn't you say last night that the three pleasures of life are getting rich, becoming beautiful and killing your husband? Did you forget?"

Song Zhenzhen's face changed and stammered, "you... How do you know?" The next second she reacted: "good, you Wanyan Jiatai, eavesdrop on our whispers!"

Wanyan Jiatai: "

The prince, who has read countless people, learned today that women's brain circuits can be said to be... Eighteen bends in the mountain road.

On his side, he was eager to chop the vast sea to vent his hatred, while song Zhenzhen was pressing him to ask why he eavesdropped on the conversation with his sisters.

Wanyan Jiatai couldn't argue. In a hurry, he blurted out, "you speak so loudly, I'm not deaf."

"Don't put on airs here. Eavesdropping is eavesdropping. Say, what else did you hear?"

"Wait until I come back. Don't stop me!"

Song Zhenzhen stopped in front of him with open hands: "I said you really have no conscience. Brother Wang worked hard to take care of my body. You actually want to cut someone else. Well, you cut it. After cutting it, you won't want to have children in your life!"

The housekeeper agreed and nodded in agreement: "yes, no matter how much hatred you have, you can't joke with the descendants of the Wanyan family? The old man said Wang Dahai was a good man."

"Wang Wang..." Jianxiong, sitting on the ground, also expressed his opinion.

"What's the matter with you?" Wanyan Jiatai stared at Jianxiong, who squatted on the ground and stuck out his tongue, and scolded him unhappily.

"Woo ~ ~ ~" Jianxiong sobbed wrongly and immediately shrank behind the housekeeper.

Wanyan Jiatai rolled his eyes and pushed forward with his hand holding the door. Close the door and slip it out

The old housekeeper said strangely, "aren't you going to cut people?"

Why did you walk the dog instead.

It's true that the pot doesn't open. Wanyan Jiatai glared at the housekeeper fiercely and said, "do I dare to cut it? If you cut me, the Wanyan family will become extinct."

TMD!

……

Tianshui Villa

Today is the weekend. There is no need to go to work or class. Jiang Xiaomi slides down from the mattress and walks to the bathroom.

After washing, Jiang Xiaomi opened the wardrobe and changed one at random.

"Hiss... Why is it a little tight?" As soon as she put on her clothes, she felt something wrong. She took a breath. God, don't scare me. I didn't eat a hot pot this month!

"Today is the weekend. Why don't you sleep more?" Housekeeper Yu just went upstairs and collided head-on with Jiang Xiaomi on the second floor.

"Yu Ma, look at me. Am I fat?"

Housekeeper Yu took two steps back and looked at it carefully for a while: "no, who said you were fat?"

"No, I just changed my clothes and found it tight here." Jiang Xiaomi pointed to his waist and abdomen.

Housekeeper Yu smiled kindly: "what are you afraid of when you are fat? For some people, the fatter you are, the better you look. What's good about being thin like a monkey?"

Jiang Xiaomi wailed and turned to rush into the bedroom.

Mother Yu touched the back of her head: "isn't that right?"

At the gym on the third floor, Lou tianqin is rolling the iron. He is ready to break the previous record and challenge himself.

Seeing the victory in sight, unexpectedly, the door of the gym was suddenly kicked open from the outside. Jiang Xiaomi was walking towards the treadmill with a belt tied to his head.

"Don't lift a barbell, your face is crooked ~ ~" Jiang Xiaomi whispered as he passed Lou tianqin.

Lou tianqin, who was preparing to surpass himself, broke his skill in an instant when she said such words.

Hoo... Dead paparazzi, do you have to talk at this time? Lou tianqin stared at her with resentment.

"Why look at me with this expression?" Jiang Xiaomi looked at her husband inexplicably, as if she had planed his ancestral grave.

"What are you doing up here?" Lou tianqin said as he picked up a towel and wiped his face.

Jiang Xiaomi raised his jaw: "I'll lose weight."

Lord Lou frowned quickly: "good, what fat do you lose?"

Jiang Xiaomi went to the treadmill and carefully studied the buttons on it. He said that he had only come up twice after he had been married to Lou tianqin for so long. The first time was to be fresh and come up with the mentality of visiting, and the second time is now.

"Which one?" Jiang Xiaomi faced such an advanced treadmill with a question mark on his forehead.

Lou tianqin walked over, pressed the switch for her, and then repeated the question: "if I ask you, why do you want to lose weight?"

Jiang Xiaomi rolled his eyes: "the clothes are tight."

Lou tianqin said, "I think you're very good now. Pick up the meat."

Also very q-play.

"Get out of my way and get out of my way."

Lou tianqin was pushed aside by her. Jiang Xiaomi stood in front of the slowly started treadmill, full of blood and said, "from today on, I'll lose weight. I won't stop until I finish ten kilometers. Let's go."

"Young grandma, young master, have breakfast! Today is Xiaolong soup bag!"

"Coming..." Jiang Xiaomi, who had just stepped on the treadmill, jumped down with a whoosh.

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