The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

Xi Yan held the document in his hand. After his pupils narrowed, he said hello calmly: "Mom, Mom..."

After speaking, he took the document, glanced at the watch on his wrist, and said apologetically: "I'm almost late for the meeting, Mom, you guys go play first..."

After saying that, he wanted to leave with his long legs.
"Stop!" Xi Yi suddenly said.

Xi Yan froze in place and looked at Xi Yi, with a trace of confusion on his face.

Xi Yi said coldly: "When did you come back?"

When they turned back, they didn't see his car passing by.

Xi Yan's car was parked on another street. They came up after passing by, so they definitely didn't see it.

"Just now..." It was such a cold day, but Xi Yan was warm. The moment his cell phone rang, it was like a life-saving bell, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay." Xi Yan answered the phone and responded calmly. After putting away the phone, he did not look at Xi Yi, but at Zhan Yuxi: "Mom, I am almost late for the meeting..."

Xi Yi was ruthless, but Zhan Yuxi was still very nervous about her uncle's work, and said quickly: "It's okay, you go and do your work, don't worry about mom, go and go,"

Xi Yan breathed a sigh of relief again, took the documents and left in a hurry.

Sitting in the car, the people in the car looked at Xi Yi in the yard with sadness, wondering if they were doing the right thing.

Looking at Xi Yan's ferocious expression just now, except for Xi Yi, they couldn't think of the reason.

Not to mention Xi Yan, they also looked like this when they saw Xi Yi. The feeling was even more terrifying than meeting the class teacher on the road while studying when he was a child.

Bama and the others discovered that Mao Yuning had changed. A girl who was so upright before, but now her temperament... was gradually getting closer to Muchuan and Daye.

Is it true that the saying is true: those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black?

Hart sighed and corrected: "No, no, they don't mean that one family does not enter the same house."

Bama looked questioningly, feeling that something was wrong, but not knowing how to refute.

Hart has always been fascinated and confident in the use of Z-text vocabulary.

"Hey, have you noticed that Sister Ning is fat!" Bo Lang looked like he had discovered a new world.

Who doesn't know that Mao Yuning is an actor by profession, and the most important thing is his face and body. It is the first time they have seen him so obviously fat.

Paulan didn't remind him, and they didn't notice either. At this time, they all nodded in agreement.

"Do you think she will regret it when she wakes up and settle accounts with us?" Hart was a little worried. After all, they were the ones taking Mao Yuninghu to eat Haisai every day.

"Probably..." Bama wanted to say 'probably not', but he really couldn't say something so contrary to his will. He thought of something and instantly said with confidence: "Don't worry, isn't there Brother Xi?"

Every time Xi Yan came, he would bring them tea. Although he didn't say thank you explicitly, no one could tell the meaning.

"That's right, men like to be a little fat." Hart added on the side.

"Slightly fat...can't we let Sister Ning get fatter?" Bama will listen to the important point.

Mao Yuning is already pregnant. She usually wears loose-fitting clothes. She wears thick clothes in winter and nothing can be seen outside.

But every time she ate and turned on the heating in the room, she would take off her coat, so Bama and the others would naturally notice the changes in her figure.

Several people gathered around the table to prepare the hot pot. Seeing Mao Yuning eating two portions of snowflake beef, Bama quickly prepared a handful of vegetables and picked them up with serving chopsticks.

Mao Yuning has become accustomed to their feeding these days. After eating the green vegetables, he picked up the hanging dragon on the side and prepared to wash the pot himself. However, as soon as he made a move, Bo Lang took away all the hanging dragon. , looking like the first born of a starving devil, wolfing down the food.Mao Yuning was silent for two seconds and went to get the tender meat next to him. This time it was Bo Lang who came to grab the meat.

Before Mao Yuning got angry, Hart quickly explained for his good brother: "Sister Ning, he is broken in love..."

"Yes, yes, Paulan does this every time he falls out of love. He overeats and eats too much. Hey..."

"Let's eat less, brother's life is important."

Mao Yuning couldn't help it anymore: "...If he doesn't eat, will he die?"

"He will die of grief." Hart covered his heart with a sad look on his face.

"Sister Ning, you eat beef balls, there are two more here, one for each of us." Vios gave her a beef ball, carefully mixing it with comfort.

"Okay, let him eat, and I'll order takeout." Mao Yuning put down his chopsticks and picked up his phone.

Bama said quickly: "Hey, ordering takeout is not healthy. We still have vegetables in the refrigerator. I will make a vegetable salad for you."

Hart nodded in agreement: "Make more, I want to eat too. I have lost weight recently, so I want to eat less meat..."

They hinted so obviously, she should understand, right?

Five minutes later, Bama brought a bowl of vegetable salad and a few plates to share with them.

Mao Yuning received half a tomato, half an avocado, and some scattered vegetables.

Hart and the others ate with gusto and praised Bama for making the best vegetable salad in the world.

Mao Yuning finished eating very proudly. Seeing that they had almost eaten, she asked by the way: "Are you full?"

"We're full, we're all full." Several people almost rushed to answer, lest they hesitate for a second, Mao Yuning opened his mouth to order.

Ugh, they feed fat women, after all, they still have to accompany them to lose weight.

"Are you really full?" Mao Yuning obviously didn't believe it.

"Really, hey, not to mention full, I'm a little stuffed. I've been feeling sick to my stomach recently, so I should eat something light. Let's eat white porridge with pickles tomorrow..." Bama and the others covered their stomachs, looking uncomfortable.

Mao Yuning then showed a pity look: "I ordered dozens of kilograms of crayfish, but you are full. It seems that I can only eat it."

"..." They looked shocked and almost bit their mouths.

Ten minutes later, the deliveryman's hands were filled with lunch boxes, dozens of kilograms of crayfish, and a large table was filled.

Mao Yuning rolled up her sleeves and was sweating profusely from eating.

While eating, he said, "Will you eat white porridge with pickles tomorrow? That's right. I have a bad appetite and can't eat hot food. Let's just eat like this for the past few days."

"..." What can Bama and the others do? They can only nod in agreement.

The next day, Bama and the others collectively took stomach medicine in front of Mao Yuning.

There were bowls and chopsticks for several people on the dining table. The bowls were filled with white porridge, and there were several vegetarian dishes on the table.

Mao Yuning watched them finish eating, and then took out the takeout she brought, braised big bones, salt and pepper lobster, spicy big squid...

The key is the way she eats, wearing gloves, holding the spicy squid bigger than her face in both hands, biting it hard into her mouth, the smell of the squid filling the air.
"..." Sister Ning is now rebellious, and they are afraid.