No wonder she hasn't caught up with Gu Qiqi for so many years. It's really...she found out that she is really the emperor of truth. Long Si, who became cannon fodder, had no intention of being cannon fodder. He was still lying in bed cursing An Xiaoyao for forgetting his friends because of sex.
Such a heavy hand.
An Xiaoyao looked at Xia Qing with a half-smile, "Long Si has a good figure?"
Damn it! Xia Qing's smile froze. Did you say that? Well, what does An Xiaoyao's smile mean? It must be up to no good. From the perspective of a normal man, Long Si's figure is naturally better than yours, even if he is envious
There is no need to smile at me so...terribly if you are jealous, right?
Xia Qing carefully took a step back and coughed, "I haven't removed the stitches yet, you can't fight with me."
An Xiaoyao, "...I'm not going to fight. I just want to discuss the issue of my figure with you. What are you dissatisfied with about my figure? Huh?"
The last tone was particularly interesting, and coupled with such a smile, Xia Qing got goosebumps.
"╮(╯▽╰)╭." Xia Qing said with embarrassment, "You don't know that I always like burly men. If you feel unwilling to do so, you can have four bowls of rice and two pounds of meat a day.
Exercise to become a muscular man."
After she finished speaking, she quickly and decisively stepped back to a safe distance.
"I thought you would appreciate this figure when you hug her to sleep every day." An Xiaoyao pretended not to see her jumping, and Xia Qing would have killed him for not admitting that she sighed with emotion every day when she woke up and opened her eyes in his arms.
It’s such a great idea to get in shape like this.
"Is this the first time you've been so irritated by being criticized for your figure?" Xia Qing asked cautiously, while choosing his escape route.
An Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and said lukewarmly, "This is not the first time I have been criticized for my figure. I was criticized for my figure by my wife."
"Ah, has anyone ever disliked your figure?"
An Xiaoyao was angry, damn, this is not the point at all, okay?
For Xia Qing, this is the key point. There are people who dislike An Xiaoyao's figure as much as she does. She is really a person of the same kind, a person of the same kind.
He twisted his wrist. Xia Qing saw that the situation was not good and said quickly and decisively, "I want to discuss something with you."
He nodded, with an expression on his face that he would do something after discussing it beforehand. Xia Qing was embarrassed, "On Christmas, the three sisters are going back to pay homage to my mother. Do you want to go with us? Mr. Tang will also go."
An Xiaoyao was startled, then smiled slightly, "Is this an invitation?"
Xia Qing groaned in her heart, if you weren't so fierce and ready to take action, I wouldn't have discussed it with you so early.
"That's right. Of course, if you're too busy, you don't have to go." Xia Qing said.
"I'm not busy. There's nothing going on at Christmas. Even if something happens, it's no problem if Lu Zhen is here. Everyone will have five days off before and after Christmas. I'm the new son-in-law. It's natural for me to come to see my mother-in-law and show my sincerity.
." An Xiaoyao said lightly, unable to hide the smile on his lips.
Xia Qing thought to himself, is he being pleased?
I guess there is no domestic violence anymore.
It's really great.
An Xiaoyao glanced at her and thought to himself, for the sake of her inviting him home to worship, he can settle the account more slowly today, "Why did you choose to go home to worship on Christmas?"
This is a festival, a traditional Western celebration.
It doesn't seem right to choose this time to worship.