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Chapter 92(1/2)

But if she continues to eat and drink so willfully, she probably won't be a member of the obese world.

He Xiaonuo was probably aware of this problem himself. From time to time, he would complain plaintively in Lingxin's ear about his failure to lose weight, and would hang around in front of her with a sad expression on his face.

Lingxin couldn't stand it anymore and decided to help her, supervising her every day and not allowing her to eat too many snacks.

"Xiao Nuo, don't you want to lose weight? You don't know how many calories will be generated if you eat such a big pile of snacks, how can you lose weight?"

Faced with the spiritual question, He Xiaonuo blinked his eyes, blinked again, and answered with some lack of confidence: "But I can't help but want to eat it. The more I eat, the more delicious it becomes, and I can't stop."

Lingxin walked over and grabbed the snacks that He Xiaonuo had placed on the table. Oh my god, there were 7 bags of various snacks, and 5 of them were high in calories, fat, and sugar.

"Xiao Nuo, do you mind if I act like a villain and don't allow you to eat snacks?" Lingxin looked at He Xiaonuo with a smile.

He Xiaonuo instantly understood what Ling Xin meant. Fairy Ning Xin wanted to supervise her weight loss.

Well, she is very envious of Fairy Ning Xin's good figure. If Fairy Ning Xin helps her, her chances of losing weight will definitely increase.

Thinking of this, she immediately jumped up from the sofa, reached out and quickly gathered the unopened snack bags on the coffee table, picked up a bunch of them and handed them to Lingxin.

"Little Fairy Ning Xin, I don't want you to be a bad person, that is simply a sin.

I take the initiative to hand it over and ask you to come online as my supervisor.

Well, except for the opened bag, you can take everything else away." He Xiaonuo answered seriously.

Lingxin took the unopened snacks and walked to her room. As she walked, she said, "Don't worry, don't worry, the snacks won't be less than a gram.

I only give you one bag every day, so you are not allowed to buy any more."

He Xiaonuo answered yes and clasped his hands together: "Thank you little fairy, Ning Xin, you must be the angel sent by God to save me."

Only in this way can she control her mouth and achieve her goal of losing weight.

After putting away the snacks, Lingxin changed into sportswear and came out: "Xiao Nuo, would you like to go jogging with me?"

He Xiaonuo looked at the sky outside the window and said hesitantly: "It's already dark, so we might as well not go out."

"It's dark. It's still early. It's only around eight o'clock. Let's go. Since I have become your supervisor, I should fulfill my responsibilities." Lingxin walked straight to the door.

He Xiaonuo stood up and said, "Little Fairy Ning Xin, I better not go. It will be bad luck if I meet that Huang Mao."

"Who is Huang Mao?" Lingxin, who had already opened the door, asked in confusion.

He Xiaonuo rushed over and looked outside. Then he pulled the door and closed it. He held Lingxin's hand and said, "Keep your voice down. Come inside and I'll tell you."

She pulled Lingxin to the sofa in the living room. He Xiaonuo pressed Lingxin onto the sofa, pointed to the upstairs nervously and said: "Huang Mao is the son of Aunt Liang on the top floor. He often dyes his hair yellow, so his nickname is

It’s called Huang Mao.”

Aunt Liang had seen her once. She was a sickly middle-aged woman. It seemed like the wind would blow her down, but Huang Mao had never seen her before.

He Xiaonuo pointed to Lingxin's room and continued: "Xiao Yue, who rented your room before, moved out because she couldn't stand Huang Mao's harassment. In fact, Xiao Yue's place of work is not very far from here, and she has moved away from now on.

It takes more than 40 minutes to go to work in a rented place.

But there's nothing I can do, living here can't avoid the nasty yellow fur.

Ning Xin, you and Qiao Ye went in and out together before, and since you are new here, Huang Mao may not have harassed you. Now that Qiao Ye is gone, you have to be careful alone. I originally planned to remind you,

It's time to make it clear to you now.

Try not to go out when it's dark, and take a detour if you encounter a yellow hair. If you encounter one on the stairs, lower your head and run faster.

I rely solely on my appearance for safety, so Huang Mao doesn't bother me much. He only messes with pretty girls. If you are prettier than Xiao Yue, he might take action and harass you like he did to Xiao Yue. It's very annoying."

Lingxin now understood that Huang Mao was a complete gangster.

It's no wonder that the rent of this house is the cheapest in this area. The real estate agent was hesitant to say anything at the time, probably because of this reason.

She wanted to rent out the house, but was afraid that Lingxin would regret it if she moved in because of harassment from pornographic men, so she was very conflicted.

But in the end, performance prevailed.

Lingxin was still a little dissatisfied with the real estate agent. He had a bad character and was a rip-off.

Fortunately, she rented this house, so it can only be said that Huang Mao's luck is not very good. If he bumps into her hands, he will definitely suffer.

"Is this Huang Mao good at fighting?" Lingxin decided to first understand Huang Mao's fighting power. Only by knowing yourself and your enemy can you fight without danger. He Xiaonuo was a little confused by her question. He opened his mouth slightly and looked at Lingxin with surprise.

She was surprised that after saying so much, Ning Xin's focus was actually on this.

Even if Huang Mao is not very good at fighting, how can you, a little girl, beat Huang Mao?

Seeing He Xiaonuo's confused face, Lingxin thought that she didn't know Huang Mao's fighting ability, so she said to herself: "When I meet him one day, I must try his level."

After hearing Ling Xin's words, He Xiaonuo twitched, blinked fiercely, raised his finger and pointed at Ling Xin and stuttered: "Ning Xin, what did you say? You, you want to compete with Huang Mao? Eat the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.

La?"

Lingxin asked back: "Why not?"

In He Xiaonuo's impression, Ning Xin is gentle and gentle, and her voice is soft and waxy. She looks like the pampered daughter of her parents. How could she be Huang Mao's opponent?

So she subconsciously objected: "No, Huang Mao fights fiercely and fiercely. The key is that he has reinforcements. He usually recruits people to hang out outside the community. If you fight him, those gangsters will swarm you. You are definitely not

their opponents.

Ning Xin, unless you also have help."

After He Xiaonuo finished speaking, he looked at Ling Xin expectantly. She also suddenly thought of this possibility. Since Ning Xin dared to compete with Huang Mao, maybe it was because she had helpers.

If the little fairy Ning Xin had reinforcements, it would be different.

Under her earnest gaze, Lingxin shook her head decisively: "I don't have any help, but I can challenge Huang Mao while he's alone, or block him in the community and clean him up."

He Xiaonuo was a little disappointed and moved his hands quickly: "Ning Xin, don't do this. You must not provoke Huang Mao. He holds a grudge. Last time, Xiaoyue brought two male colleagues from their company to warn Huang Mao.

, asked him not to harass Xiao Yue, but as soon as the two people walked out of the community, they were beaten by the people recruited by Huang Mao.

They were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen. Finally, when a passerby saw him and called the police, the group became like wild beasts and ran away.

I heard from the old aunties in the community that the yellow-haired ghost is a clever person. He still has a sense of proportion when he does bad things, but he always fails to do enough to get caught.

This kind of person is really not easy to mess with.”

Lingxin smiled: "So Huang Mao is quite intelligent."

"Yes, they say Huang Mao is actually very smart, but his father died early and Aunt Liang doted on him, so he was raised crookedly. Now he is idle every day and doesn't do anything serious.

He just relied on his mother's retirement money and the rent of a house left by his grandparents to live on.

Because he caused trouble, Aunt Liang cried countless times, and even I saw him cry several times.

I remember one time he secretly took away the pension that Aunt Liang had just taken home. Aunt Liang had to borrow money from everywhere to buy groceries, and I even lent it to Aunt Liang.

Hey, do you think this yellow hair is hateful?"

When He Xiaonuo said this, he wrinkled his nose and let out a long sigh and said, "Aunt Liang is quite pitiful, but there is something hateful about her, a poor person, and she shouldn't have spoiled her in the first place."

"I guess Aunt Liang regrets it now, but she has more than enough energy to do." Lingxin continued, and Aunt Liang's frowning, pale and thin face flashed in her mind.

Somehow, that face transformed into her mother's face lying on the hospital bed.

Poor parents in the world, although Aunt Liang did something wrong, she didn't realize at the time that she would raise her son up to be a waste, and now she is reaping the consequences and regrets it terribly.

So the soul has more sympathy for her.

She was silent. Since He Xiaonuo said that Huang Mao still knew not to break the law, then this man should be saved. It was worth reaching out to give him a hand so that Aunt Liang would have someone to rely on in her later years.

Lingxin stood up from the sofa and walked to her room.

He Xiaonuo thought that his persuasion to Lingxin was effective, so he breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to continue watching the show.

As a result, as soon as her eyes fell on the TV, she saw Ning Xin coming out of her room again.

This time Lingxin stood directly in front of the TV and discussed with He Xiaonuo in a pleading tone: "Xiaonuo, would you like to go exercise with me?"

He Xiaonuo's eyes widened, wondering if what she just said was in vain?

"Little Fairy Ning Xin, are you not afraid of Huang Mao? Still want to go out?"

Lingxin went into the room and found a hair tie to tie her hair into a high ponytail, looking fresh and neat, and nodded to He Xiaonuo.

He Xiaonuo swallowed, wanting to say that he didn't want to go, but he didn't want to let Lingxin go alone, and he suddenly fell into a dilemma.

"Don't worry, when I meet Huang Mao, the probability of me defeating him is greater than the probability of him defeating me." Lingxin gave He Xiaonuo a reassurance.

He Xiaonuo was still in disbelief: "Ning Xin, why are you so sure? Do you know kung fu?"

Thinking that Ning Xin might be a hidden Kung Fu master, He Xiaonuo's tone became excited.

Lingxin nodded and admitted that she knew Taekwondo.

"Then what level have you reached in Taekwondo?" He Xiaonuo asked as he sat up straight.

"Fourth degree black belt." Lingxin replied concisely with four words.

"Ah, black belt?" He Xiaonuo still knows something about Taekwondo. In her opinion, black belt is quite powerful.

She let out a wow, her eyes lit up when she looked at Lingxin, she picked up the mobile phone next to her and started to search online to find out what a fourth-degree black belt was like.

Lingxin leaned against the shoe cabinet in the entrance hall and looked at He Xiaonuo's inquiry with a smile.

He Xiaonuo read out loud what he found: The black belt is the symbol of a Taekwondo master, a manifestation of strength, and a kind of honor and responsibility.
To be continued...
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