"The King of Chu is so thin, and he starved to death in the palace." I believe this tyrant likes slim women. Of course, those concubines have to please him in order to win favor. [】Are there still many women in modern times who are dieting, so they lose weight? They don't want to ask for it.
Whoever likes you, just eat happily,
No matter how tall, fat and thin it is!
He saw that she didn't agree with it and said deliberately: "I just realized that you are much fatter than Feng Zhaoyi. Uh, fat guy is not good-looking..."
Please, Feng Zhaoyi's body is only 70 kilograms at most, like a reed stick, and the wind will blow away. Is this very good? Boring.
"You are vicious and eat too much, are you still a woman? Be careful to become a big fat man in the future..."
She was so angry that she almost smashed her to him, "I'm talking so much nonsense, go to work for me after I finish eating."
Under the scorching sun, the two of them made several calls, and finally rushed to the home of the landlord.
The landlord looked at the missing woman for a long time, then looked at the tall and powerful man behind her, and quickly said, "Ms. Feng, your things are all in this sack..."
Thankfully, a large bag of books and notebooks are still there.
After replenishing the boss 500 yuan, Feng Feng carried the notebook and Li Huan carried the big sack of books and miscellaneous items, as tired as a cow.
Feng Feng remembered the landlord's expression before seeing Li Huan. When this guy didn't talk or laugh, his expression was always gloomy and a bit domineering and fierce. Looking at his outfit, the landlord probably regarded him as a "second pole to fuck society"
"It's right.
She was secretly happy that in addition to being a small worker, this idle guy could also act as a bodyguard and a thug. Unfortunately, he had nothing valuable and didn't need a bodyguard.
Carrying a sack of things squeezed from the bus, I saw the ticket seller rolling my eyes a lot, and returned to "home", slumped on the sofa, Li Huan only thought of one word:
Wu Niu panting in the moon!
Feng Feng Xuxu took out a new T-shirt and shorts he bought on the roadside, and he couldn't help but say, "Can't you buy me a more tight set of clothes?"
I really think of it as a donkey's liver and lungs. There is no air conditioner in this room. The weather is so hot, and it is even more tightly wrapped. It would be strange if there is no heatstroke!
He didn't bother to complain, and quickly went to take a shower and changed into it. Finally, he felt a little more comfortable.
Feng Feng was concerned about putting the books in the sack. Fortunately, the album was still inside and the information in the notebook was still complete. He couldn't help but sigh that the landlord was such a good person.