The fast-wearing host turned black again today

Chapter 442 Cowardly Assistant VS Silly White Sweet Rich Second Generation (28)

After tidying up, Mo Qingye asked Luo Li to go back to her room and change into sportswear. He needed to make a weight loss plan based on her weight and body fat.

Luo Li's complexion changed, and she reluctantly went back to her room and changed into her sportswear.

"Unexpectedly... Tuanzi, you are quite fleshy!"

When she came out again, Mo Qingye was stunned for a few seconds, and then said with emotion.

It's just that she usually knows how to dress so well that all her flesh is hidden. Now that she puts on a tight-fitting sports bra and shorts, there is nowhere to hide her flesh.

He said it was fine, and poked her belly with his hand, sighing curiously, "It's so soft! It really is a glutinous rice dumpling."

Luo Li wanted to cry but had no tears.

After getting on the body fat scale, Luo Li wanted to die even more.

The body fat is seriously exceeded, that is to say, she is full of fat!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Starting today, you need to go on a diet... In fact, you don't need to lose weight. I think Xiaorourou is very cute."

Mo Qingye opened his mouth with a smile, and couldn't help poking again with his hand.

It's really soft, and it's hard to put it down.

This was his first intimate contact with a woman, and he realized that men and women are different.

She was so soft all over.

As for him, his whole body was hard and hard to touch.

Sao Nian, are you sure you're not avenging yourself?

Luo Li rolled her eyes violently in her heart.

"No, I want to change..."

She is equally stubborn.

The two looked at each other and gave a high five, "For each other's happiness, let's fight!"

Back in their respective rooms, the two sides began to make plans for each other to capture the god (goddess).

At twelve noon, Luo Li went downstairs to prepare lunch.

Because she was ordered not to eat meat, she prepared steak for Mo Qingye, but she could only eat vegetable salad.

Seeing the other party chopping and chopping quickly, she stared at the meat on the other's plate with resentment, and was about to poke the salad in her bowl into a sieve.

Being horrified by her stare, Mo Qingye sighed, cut a piece of steak and fed it to her mouth with a fork, "Just this piece, don't leave it alone!"

As if afraid that he would regret it, Luo Li quickly opened his mouth and bit the meat, as if he had got the whole world happily, "Delicious!"

"I still think street food is more delicious. After you lose weight and don't need to go on a diet, let's eat hot pot. I know a very authentic spicy hot pot, and their rabbit head is also good..."

Looking at her sweet smile, Mo Qingye unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

After dinner, Luo Li got up to clean up, but he was one step ahead of her to get up and clean up, "It's fine if I come, you cook, I wash the dishes, men and women match, work is not tiring. Don't refuse, I am not as good as you imagined. So expensive."

Luo Li was stunned, and murmured after a long time, "Wanzi, you are really different from the rich people I know..."

Just like Lechen and his friends, they never did any housework.

Occasionally he would invite friends home for dinner. She worked so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, but he just sat in the living room with his arms folded and watched TV, and he would never offer to help.

"So I'm just an upstart, not a rich second generation. My parents instilled in me since I was a child that I have to do it myself to have enough food and clothing. I'm also good at cooking. I'll show you what to do next time."

Mo Qingye said disapprovingly that although he was not doing his job properly, he was not a young master who stretched out his clothes for food and opened his mouth. When he was studying abroad, he even had to work part-time to earn living expenses.

Everyone thought he was not doing his job properly, but in fact he just didn't like managing the company.

(End of this chapter)