Twin Birth: Young Master's Sweet Love

"Really? Then bring it to me quickly. I'm thirsty Murong Jingmian said, put out the posture of Ge You paralysis, lying on the chair refused to get up.

Lin Xiaoxiao saw this situation and immediately realized that he could not continue to do the electric bulb.

So she quickly said, "I'll go to the studio to see if there's anything else I need to do. I'll call you again when I get to shoot."

"Well, then don't forget to have lunch." Murong Jingmian keeps his eyes closed and shakes his hand.

Lin Xiaoxiao nods and gets off the car, leaving some private space for Han Shaoming and Murong Jingmian.

"Mianmian, this is ice cream." Han Shaoming takes out the ice cream from the car refrigerator. "But you haven't had dinner yet. Is it not good for your stomach to eat ice cream directly?"

He suddenly felt that he was not careful enough, otherwise why didn't he remember to bring some delicious food to Murong Jingmian?

"You don't know, I haven't eaten staple food in the studio these two days. If it wasn't for your careful preparation and craving for ice cream, I wouldn't have eaten it today." Murong Jingmian thinks well, if he wants to be on camera, he must keep fit.

Seeing the slender actors and actresses around her, she realized that she couldn't squander her good figure.

"Are you starting to lose weight on my back?" Han Shaoming said.

When he went home at night, why didn't he notice that Murong Jingmian ate less than usual? However, Murong Jingmian has not participated in the recent exercise and fitness.

"You're not a sister-in-law. You want to be beautiful when you get married. You are slim enough now, how can you think about losing weight Han Shaoming can't understand.

"Hey, losing weight is a woman's lifelong career. I can't just sit and enjoy it because I have a little inborn advantage. It will be very miserable. Only with a sense of crisis can I always be at my best Murong Jingmian has made up her mind to exercise hard and lose weight this time.

When Han Shaoming heard her say this, he suddenly went against her and grabbed the ice cream in Murong Jingmian's hand.

"Hello, Hello, what are you doing?" Murong Jingmian suddenly panicked. "What are you doing with my things?"

Han Shaoming said with a smile: "you are so ambitious and want to lose weight. As your boyfriend, I will certainly support your work! People say that eating too much in the evening is the easiest way to get fat. If you had told me earlier, I would not have prepared you with such household dishes as stewed prawns and braised spareribs every night. I plan to go home tonight, we'll have boiled vegetables in white water, no fat, very healthy! "

Murong Jingmian's eyes widened with anger: "Han Shaoming! You bastard did it on purpose! How can I hear that my girlfriend doesn't approve of losing weight so much? "

"I have objected to it, but my objection is invalid and I have to give in to you." Han Shaoming shrugs his shoulders and smiles helplessly.

Murong Jingmian can see that this guy is on purpose!

"I don't care. I want ice cream!" Murong Jingmian reaches out to grab it, and Han Shaoming immediately hides behind.

"Mianmian baby, this is you wrong! You said you want to lose weight. I'm helping you get rid of desserts and fat. How can you be unhappy? Do you know how much sugar there is in ice cream? You'll get fat after eating it! So I decided to give me the ice cream at noon. I'll take all the delicacies and fruits and vegetables to me. Is that ok? " Han Shaoming smiles with intent, and his smile gets deeper as he sees his goddess become more and more angry.

"Damn it! If you don't hand in my ice cream today, I'll kill your dog! " Murong Jingmian is angry. She stands up and pours directly on Han Shaoming's body. She reaches out to grab both sides.

Han Shaoming dodged with a smile, and finally was stubborn, but she took it away.

"Well, you son of a bitch! How dare you rob my ice cream Murong Jingmian snorted coldly and looked at Han Shaoming, whose hair had been torn into a chicken coop by himself.

"Mianmian, in fact, if you want to eat, just don't lose weight. I promise you that I will prepare all you want to eat and what you want to eat Han Shaoming pitifully arranged his hair and looked at her wrongly.

"Well, I'll think about it." Murong Jingmian is eating ice cream with relish, but at the same time he shows a dilemma.

"If you don't promise me, I'll do it next time!" Han Shaoming's sudden hardness.

"What are you talking about?" Murong Jingmian instantly widened his eyes.

Han Shaoming second counsels: "Hey, hey, I'm kidding I'm kidding

"Well, you can persuade me. What's the advantage of saying what I promised you?" Murong Jingmian enjoys eating ice cream and asks Han Shaoming.

Han Shaoming is stupid. This is clearly an opportunity for Murong Jingmian to eat delicious food. Why do you want to give her benefits yourself!?

Unfortunately, he did not dare to think about it, nor did he dare to ask."Well What you say is what, I promise you all right? At most, if you really get fat, I will accompany you to become fat! " Han Shaoming's sincere expression makes Murong Jingmian laugh.

"I didn't expect you to be so serious? That's what you said. If I get fat, you should be responsible for eating fat with me Murong Jingmian snickered.

"Good! I promise you Han Shaoming's straightforward answer.

Perhaps for Murong Jingmian and Han Shaoming, the most beautiful promise is that you are fat and I will grow fat with you.

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When Guan Jiaren went to the hot pot shop today, she also brought two pictures of herself and Zhan Yiting.

"Wow, these photos are so warm!" The store manager looked with envy. "After that, when you and Mr. Zhan's wedding photos are finished, remember to put one in our store."

"Yes, no problem."

"By the way, Mr. Guan, last time I heard your good friend say that you are a screenwriter, your writing must be very good! Otherwise, you can write a little story between you and general manager Zhan, hoping to warm more lovers. " The store manager said what he thought.

Guan Jiaren thinks the proposal is good. Anyway, she has nothing to do recently and her hands itch. She is really uncomfortable without writing something.

"Well, when I'm finished, I'll print it out and share it with every couple who come to the store. We can also collect some of their stories, hoping that when they get married, they can still think of the day when they eat in our hot pot restaurant." Guan Jiaren thinks her idea is good, and she can pass on her happiness.