Sweet Wife, be Good!

He obediently leaned on Su Mi's side, and when he thought of Mi Mi taking a shower and changing clothes, and eating supper, he was in a great mood.

"Chen Bao, our Chen Bao is heavier and taller." Su Mi squeezed his fleshy arm, "Look, it's a bit like Michelin, circles of fleshy flesh."

Chu Zhuohang sat aside, and his mood improved.

It seems like this, watching them two together and appearing in front of oneself is the most cherished thing.

...

The only thing Su Mi has is that she can't lose weight.

At the company, Sister Cao has arranged a special coach for her. She usually pays attention to what she eats, but there is no way to lose weight.

The idea that Sister Cao wanted to appear in front of everyone with a whole new look when she was in the finals was almost on the verge of rupture.

Su Mi has tried almost everything, including yoga, muscle gain, eating only boiled chicken breasts, running, and machine training.

However, there was almost no change in weight and no change in body shape.

She sat down in frustration.

"Sorry Sister Cao, I didn't expect this to happen. I have also trained before, but nothing has changed."

Sister Cao shook her head secretly, accepting this reality after all, and said: "Let's do that. Let's deal with it in this way. Anyway, your true face has been exposed, isn't it?"

"Then next build for me..." Su Mi knew that Sister Cao's arrangements were very strict.

It was herself who broke her arrangement.

"What else can I do? You are the one I chose. Didn't I say I don't want you at this time?" Sister Cao said helplessly and proudly, "Since it has been like this, then continue. You are ready to sing Let's do it. As long as you have strong professional skills, you can still stand in this circle in time! You have this strength, Su Mi!"

...

When Su Mi returned to the Chu Family Manor, she cooked chicken **** and broccoli separately when she ate.

To be honest, she has been eating this for a long time, and she is really about to vomit.

Now, looking at the rice paste cooked in the Xiaochen bowl without any ingredients, it feels delicious.

When Xiao Chen saw her, he took a spoon and gave her a spoonful to eat.

"Oh, thank you my Chenbao." Su Mi took a sip of rice cereal. Oh my God, this taste is really wonderful. It is completely original, and it can taste the sweetness of the ingredients.

It's much better than this white boiled chicken breast.

She fiddled with the fork and poked the chicken breast, unable to take her mouth off.

It happened that at her hardest time, Chu Zhuohang ate barbecue at home fortunately.

Plates of fresh meats were brought up and placed on the baking tray. The noise made people really flustered.

Rarely, Chu Zhuohang let the servant and housekeeper leave, and he baked it himself.

Su Mi lowered her head, wishing she didn't have eyes and didn't watch the scene.

But if the eyes are not looking, the ears can hear the sizzling sound, and the tip of the nose will automatically capture the fragrance.

Seeing Su Mi wanting to eat, Xiao Chen obediently gave her a spoonful of rice cereal.

"My Chenbao, eat it yourself, Mi Mi is already full." Su Mi took the last mouthful of rice cereal and said to Xiao Chen earnestly.

Xiao Chen didn't have any idea about meat, and he couldn't bite his teeth. So sitting here, he was not tempted at all. He still had a soft spot for his own rice cereal.