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102: one hundred and two(1/2)

Chuchu felt that she was seriously deceived. Even if she had never eaten pork or seen pigs running, which company's guide would stare at the exercise? Whose boss's wife was sleeping in the gym? She suspected that she had not had the strategy at all, and was subject to disguised control, and her original rest time was also managed.

In the past, General Manager Zhang only urged her to make progress in work, but now she still supervises her life and covers a wider range.

Zhang Jianian took a look at the time and reminded: "You have been resting for a long time and should do the next set. Dr. Hu said that you are in a sub-health state and need to insist on doing appropriate exercise."

During a physical examination by Dr. Hu, the medical staff on Dr. Hu found that Mr. Chu's recent physical decline was obviously related to his bad living habits and lack of exercise. Zhang Jianian learned about the situation, so he could not allow his boss to abandon exercise and immediately arranged the matter on his itinerary.

Zhang Jianian understood that "being her woman" had nothing to do with the strategy, and no matter who normal person was, he would not take such words as confession. After all, she used to ask to be his father, so there should not be too many such silly remarks. He followed her nonsense at the time, one was to take the opportunity to urge her to improve her life state, and the other was to calm down her mentality.

During the missing week, he felt that his mentality was extremely poor, not only suspicious, but also anxious. When she disappeared, his attention was completely impossible, and he was simply thinking about everything like a soldier. Only when the two of them reconciled, their condition could stabilize.

Now Zhang Jianian is urging her regularly outside work, so she secretly stores the sand sculpture energy (?) with great selfishness, thereby avoiding the two of them from having no communication for a long time, resulting in an imbalance.

Chuchu was lying on the equipment, motionless like a dead fish. She suddenly said, "You used respectful names to me during your internship? You always used 'you', but you don't need 'you', do you want to take me to heart?"

If you are on the top of "you", you are on the bottom of your heart, you are not "you".

Zhang Jianian was slightly stunned. After reacting, he pursed his lips, insisted on not showing any embarrassment, and changed his words with difficulty: "You, it's useless to change the topic, the training volume has not been completed yet..."

Chuchu complained: "I really feel that I'm having a fairy dance. Being my woman is the same as being my personal trainer? Your internship is definitely a fraud level, with a super gimmick name, and the actual content is completely different."

Chu Chu was worried that this situation was definitely inconsistent with her imagination!

This operation is like a full text of the novel with the name of Xiao Huangwen. It made the readers who clicked in angry and took off their pants. Show me this??

Zhang Jianian said calmly: "Please... please get up first and then think about jumping."

Under Zhang Jianian's forced, Chuchu reluctantly made another set of sit-ups. She said she refused to move, just wanted to lie down and make salted fish. Zhang Jianian sighed helplessly, and he stretched out his hand to her and gently suggested: "I'll pull you, at least make another set?"

When Chuchu saw his slender and clean fingers, her eyes were her arms with smooth muscle lines. Then she reached out to hold his hand in a fascinating way, and used the other party's strength to do a few more.

Zhang Jianian felt that her hands were soft and small, and he didn't dare to force them. He held on without showing a strange look, and his eyes drifted to the side.

Stealing Sand Sculpture Energy Value (11)

Although Mr. Zhang is in the office all year round, he has never exercised regularly. He is wearing casual clothes suitable for sports, his figure is not weak, and he is obviously strict in daily management. Zhang Jianian's palms are strong and warm, and she is effortless when pulling her up... Even so, Chuchu only did half a group more and then returned to her dejectedly.

"Okay, it's useless for you to make beauty!" Chuchu yelled, "I'm dead today, I'm dead outside, jumping from here and not making one more!"

Zhang Jianian: “…”

Zhang Jianian: It is harder to ask her to exercise well than to make a profit of 10 billion.

"Okay, then you can rest for a while." Zhang Jianian knew that the three feet of ice was not a day's cold, and it was not realistic to make Chuchu become a sports athlete immediately. She could only cultivate her habit of exercising first. If office workers do not insist on exercising, they will easily develop occupational diseases, especially those who stay up late all year round.

He would not admit that close contact would easily lead to a loss of composure, and he walked on the treadmill like running, as if he wanted to get rid of his distracted mind just now.

Zhang Jianian's elite attitude towards life is in line with that of Chu Dong. Both of them will stick to the exercise class no matter how busy they are at work. Even if they have little sleep time, they have to run every day and have regular special training on weekends to maintain a full spirit.

Zhang Jianian did not slap with Chuchu again, and his progress suddenly accelerated a lot. He completed the routine training familiarly. When he came back, he found that she was still lying on the equipment to carry salted fish, exactly the same as when he left. He had just finished exercising, and covered his body with a thin layer of sweat. He reached out to pull her up and said, "Go and take a shower."

Chuchu was pulled by him but remained motionless, as if a fish stuck to the cutting board could not even be pulled up.

She was lying down and closed her eyes to rest, but when she heard this, she opened her eyes and said with a strange expression: "If you want to wash, go by yourself. Don't report to me, I won't go."

Chuchu's whole body is now in pain. Not to mention taking a shower, she doesn't even want to move.

Zhang Jianian frowned: "You need to wash too."

There are showers in the gym so that exercisers can clean after sweating profusely, so that they will not leave in a mess and sweaty manner, and they will still be in a refreshing state when they go out.

Chuchu said, "Are you a primary school student and you have to let me take a bath?"

She thought to herself that she was not a primary school student, and she had to accompany each other to the bathroom.

Zhang Jianian: “…”

Chuchu: "You cried and begged me, and I'll consider it."

Seeing her proud expression, Zhang Jianian couldn't help pinching her face and educated her: "Can you still talk well?"

She was completely dead in her fashion exercise, but now she was talking nonstop.

Chuchu was pinched by his face and muttered vaguely: "Scammer, fraudster, immortal jump..."

Chuchu: I'm going to sue him at the March 15th party!

Seeing that she was still dissatisfied and was still mumbling dissatisfiedly, Zhang Jianian reached out and pinched the other side of her face and said in a deep voice: "Can you wash it?"

Chuchu was very angry: "No washing! If you have the ability, you can wash it for me, I won't move anyway!"

When Zhang Jianian heard such explicit words, he instantly blushed and was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time: "You, you..."

Chu Chu snorted, closed her eyes safely, intending to continue pretending to be dead.

Zhang Jianian was red from his neck to his ears. He was a little angry and said, "Then you cook the fish by yourself tonight."

Chuchu instantly turned over and said respectfully: "Mr. Zhang, where is the bathroom?"

She can still breathe a sigh of relief now, and it depends on boiled fish at night.

Chuchu was finally forced to take a shower by Mr. Zhang, who was embarrassed and angry, and of course he went to the men's and women's bathrooms to take their own baths. After the two of them finished their exercises, they came out of the gym together. Chuchu only felt like she was floating in the air and wanted to ascend immediately, and she couldn't use any energy.

When he got home, the housekeeper had already filled the refrigerator as required in advance. Zhang Jianian opened the refrigerator and saw that all kinds of fresh ingredients were brightly colored and dazzling. He silently took out the ingredients he needed and began to complete the preparation stage of the cooking.

Chuchu looked curiously, always feeling that something was missing in the refrigerator, and she said in confusion: "Where is my happiness?"

“What happiness?”

"Happy fat man water."

"You can't drink carbonated drinks after exercise, and drinking such drinks for a long time is not good." Zhang Jianian added slowly, "Including you ordering milk tea at the company, you are all ordered in the name of Wang Qing in private?"

Chuchu was inexplicably guilty and said, "You are not my father, and you can't control my right to free snacks!"

Zhang Jianian showed a business smile and immediately changed into a respectful voice: "Do you need me to say hello to Mr. Chu, and then control you?"

Chuchu: Anger value is 111...

Chuchu's mood was a little calmer on the dining table. Zhang Jianian no longer used ready-made fish fillets today, but instead cooked the whole fish.

The fish fillet, like condensed fat, was slightly raised when poured with hot oil. Various ingredients emitted an attractive aroma under the stimulation of the high temperature, teasing the taste buds and nerves. Under the clear soup, there were refreshing vegetables, half-covered under the fish fillet.

Seeing this, Chuchu's index finger was moving, and happily enjoyed boiled fish with full and delicious white rice, turning a blind eye to other dishes. Zhang Jianian silently pushed a plate of dishes close to her, as if making a hint, but Chuchu pretended to be unable to understand.

Zhang Jianian pushed the fried three-spark silk over a little more and reminded him: "You can't just eat fish."

Chuchu stared at the vegetarian fried three-shrimp, lettuce, potato shreds, and carrot shreds in front of her. It can be said that it has a full color, fragrance and taste, but she still instinctively rejected carrots and said with a word: "There are vegetables under the boiled fish."

Zhang Jianian: "Those little vegetables alone are not enough."

Chuchu: "...I suddenly understood why my aunt was annoyed you. What did she do today?"

Zhang Yafang is a hot-hearted person. Zhang Jianian dares to teach her to eat vegetables, so she must not be pressed on the cutting board.

"The community organizes retired elderly people to pick them in the suburbs." Zhang Jianian finished answering and said lightly, "I have to eat vegetables after changing the topic."

Chu Chu curled her lips and picked a few shredded lettuce and shredded potatoes in a slight way. Zhang Jianian couldn't stand it, so she simply picked up a chopstick of three vegetarian shredded carrots, put them in her bowl, and calmly said: "Carrots are one of the most nutritious vegetables."

Chuchu was so angry that she ate the shredded carrots angrily. Although the taste was sweet and delicious, her body still felt repulsive.

No matter how good the taste is, carrots are not good anyway! None of the ingredients that naughty kids hate the most!

Chuchu: Anger value 101010…

After the meal, the two of them simply cleaned the dishes and chopsticks, Chuchu was finally relieved. She was escorted by Zhang Jianian for a day of "living seriously" today, and now she was exhausted physically and mentally. She secretly nestled in front of the TV and played games with a soft pad.

Chuchu never watches TV, and the idle super large LCD screen becomes her gaming console screen. The advantage of being rich is that game cards can be piled up into hills and can collect a complete set of versions at will. Zhang Jianian occasionally accompanied her online, but now he sees Chuchu squatting on the ground and his face is almost on the screen, and he can't help but frown and said, "Sit back a little."

Chuchu stared at the screen with all her concentration and replied perfunctorily: "Oh."

Zhang Jianian saw her answer, but in fact she didn't move at all, and said, "Sit on the sofa to play, otherwise it would be bad for her eyes."

Chuchu still didn't move and played the game seriously: "Yes."

Seeing that she was addicted to games, Zhang Jianian ignored the sounds of the outside world, so she simply stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder. Chuchu, who was squatting on the pad, had no response. He reached out and held the handle, directly saved the game progress, and repeated again: "Sit backward."

neat:"……"

On the screen, the screen bounces out of the archive page, displaying the record of the current progress.

Chuchu: Anger value 100100100…

Chuchu stood up silently. Just as Zhang Jianian thought she was going to sit back on the sofa, he was caught off guard by the other party and pushed it into the cushion. In order to save the game progress, he squatted beside Chuchu, without any preparation for her sudden rise, and fell down according to inertia.

The thick cushion successfully caught Zhang Jianian, but it didn't hurt him at all. Chuchu held him down expressionlessly. She turned over and rode on her decisively, and said gloomyly: "I'll endure you for a day, and now the meal is over..."

If she hadn't been afraid that he wouldn't cook fish on strike, she wouldn't have been able to bear it until now!

Chuchu: It’s unbearable. Living a salted fish in life is simply the biggest insult to the salted fish!

When Zhang Jianian saw her riding on him, he was shocked for a moment, and did not dare to overthrow her directly to the ground. His tone showed a rare hint of annoyance: "You go down!"

Although she usually talks nonsense, she has never acted so boldly.

"Shut up." Chuchu pinched his neck mercilessly, felt the warm skin and beating pulse in his hands, and sneered, "Today, I am a mentally retarded primary school student, do you still dare to continue to swell?"

"..." Zhang Jianian looked at the elementary school student riding on him and thought to herself that she didn't know who was too inflated!

He argued as he struggled to get up, "This is my job responsibility..."

“Since you have fulfilled your duties, you should fulfill your obligations now.”

Zhang Jianian was feeling confused and thought that she had any obligations, so she pushed her back to the cushion vigorously. At the same time, she felt the obvious pain and bloody smell on her lips, mixed with a lemon aroma... She ate lemon candy after the meal, and there was a sweet and sour smell on her tongue.
To be continued...
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