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Chapter 17 Fitness Body
Gym.

Luo Xiaojiang raised her head, opened her eyes round, and felt a little mad in her heart. She stared at Gong Jiuche resentfully: "Hey, you come to the gym to work out, why did you bring me here?"

She turned around quickly, trying to run away.

Gong Jiuche stretched out his long arms, pulled her back, and squinted his phoenix eyes: "Master, I don't mind taking you with me." His handsome face moved closer to Luo Xiaochan, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth: "The next week in a row If you come here to exercise with my uncle, it will be evened."

Luo Xiaojiang bit her lip, then raised her head, and asked abruptly, "Did you pay for the fitness?"

The corners of Gong Jiuche's mouth twitched, and she rolled her beautiful eyes: "Could it be possible for you to pay? Don't you think that you are still taking advantage?"

Luo Xiaojiang recovered a little bit of energy. She has never been to the gym, so she just looked at the stuff out of curiosity. Anyway, she didn't say that she had to exercise when she went in.

Enough watching, find a chance to sneak back!
Gong Jiuche caught her treacherous eyes, he couldn't be more clear about her little thoughts, he said leisurely: "Go in."

The owner of the gym is a man in his 20s, tall and mighty, strong and strong. He greeted him with a smile: "Master Gong, you are here."

Gong Jiuche nodded, and then said: "Brother Wei, prepare a set of fitness clothes for her."

Mighty glanced at the fragile Luo Xiaojiang, and couldn't help laughing: "Hey, this is your little girlfriend?"

Luo Xiaojiang raised her head and hurriedly explained: "No, he and I are just classmates."

The smile with mighty brows was somewhat meaningful: "Oh, it's just a classmate." Then he left, turning his head to glance at Luo Xiaojiang from time to time.

Luo Xiaochan felt uncomfortable, and then stared at Gong Jiuche, Gong Jiuche's mouth curled up, and she shrugged: "I'm going to change my clothes first."

Followed by.

Wei Wu brought a set of fitness clothes, a pink tight-fitting short vest, and short pants.

Luo Xiaojiang guessed, and put it on to expose her breasts, her belly button in the middle, and her long legs underneath. She smiled awkwardly: "That brother Wei, do you have a longer one?"

Wei Wu was taken aback: "Longer?"

Luo Xiaojiang explained: "It's the kind that doesn't show." The roots of her ears were red, her hands were clenched, and her whole body was hot.

Wei Wu opened his eyes wide, and then his eyes drifted away from her, before he smiled and said, "Wait a minute."

Luo Xiaojiang was so embarrassed, she pushed the frame of her glasses and glanced around. The gym was extraordinarily luxurious, spacious and clean, surrounded by all kinds of fitness equipment.

She was a little curious for a moment, and wandered around. She had never seen many fitness machines. The men who exercise here are of different ages.

She passed by a fat man and supported her: "Well, exercise hard to become a handsome man."

The fat man looked at her inexplicably.

With a smile on her face, she ran back to the spot with a whoosh. A pair of clear eyes swept to a young woman in the corner who was doing sit-ups. A man helped her hold her legs. Men and women cooperated, flirting and exercising.

Luo Xiaojiang looked at it and felt dizzy for a moment. She carefully glanced around her eyes, turned around and ran away.

"Soy sauce bottle, where do you want to go?"

Gong Jiuche's hearty voice sounded behind her, she pushed her glasses, and turned to look at Gong Jiuche with great reluctance.

Gong Jiuche was wearing a white vest on his upper body and black sweatpants on his lower body. He had a perfect figure, 5 to 8, in line with the "golden ratio" law.

On his arms, there are faint muscles protruding from the shoulders, and those long legs are straight and resilient.

Under Luo Xiaojiang's thick lenses, her eyes were straight, she insisted on seeing the bottom from the top, and the top from the bottom, then she looked away and pursed her mouth: "Cut, your figure is so poor."

Gong Jiuche walked over leisurely, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Really? How about your figure?"

Luo Xiaojiang quickly took a few steps back, looking uncomfortable, and then said: "I, my figure, definitely..."

"Are you satisfied with this set?"

Wei Wu just walked over, holding a set of sportswear in his hand, short-sleeved trousers, the color is gray and looks very earthy.

(End of this chapter)