After marrying the scumbag uncle, I became the favorite of the top group 031 Fu Youzhi is a person who can handle it, and it is really tempting to have abdominal muscles!
031 Fu Youzhi is a person who can handle it, and it is really tempting to have abdominal muscles!
[What are you doing with lilies? Zhizhi is Gu Yanchen’s little wife!]
[Oh, whether you live up to it or not, happiness (Xinfu) is yyds!】
The fans who let him down and the fans who don't let him down are going crazy. The fight between the two sides is so dark that such a cult can still appear!
tear!
The fighting power of cp fans was so strong that the two opponents instantly united their front and trampled the newly emerged happy fans under their feet.
The barrage was once chaotic like a world war scene. When the happiness fans finally couldn't hold back the other two armies and died down——
Fu Youzhi had already changed into a set of looser black training clothes, and was led by Ning Xinran hand in hand to the training room.
Fu Youzhi still felt embarrassed, shy and reluctant, so Ning Xinran handed her a drink.
"It's okay, my sister thinks it's super cute!"
Fu Youzhi took another big sip. After drinking it, her head felt dizzy, and she really felt less embarrassed.
Ning Xinran turned on the music and started practicing her dance during the day.
They are considered guests, and their training time is only two days and two nights. They will practice for one day during the day tomorrow and go directly to the stage in the evening, so they really need to work overtime to become more familiar with their dance steps.
Ning Xinran chose a dynamic song and dance, with her loose training clothes flying and her tight waistline looming.
Fu Youzhi sat aside and watched blankly, sipping her saliva and drinking the drink Ning Xinran prepared for her...
Not long after, it only took a few minutes for Gu Yanchen to find him from the cafeteria.
Gu Yanchen opened the door to the training room...
In front of me...
Fu Youzhi ran up to Ning Xinran with a red face. One hand pointed at Ning Xinran's waist with two clear waistcoat lines, and the other hand lifted up her training clothes, revealing her thin and soft waist.
Outside, innocently said:
"Sister, your waistline is really beautiful. It's not like me, I'm just slim..."
The Lily fans of the barrage have already begun to dance on the grave of those who have failed and failed to live up to CP!!!
【Sisters and sisters, their waists are so superior!】
[Ning Xinran is an IT girl, but she actually has vest lines! 】
[Zhizhi’s small waist is so cute and I want to rua it~]
[Zhizhi was obviously very open in front of Ning Xinran. She even kissed her husband without letting him see her. When she was with her sister, her whole waist was exposed...]
[Holy shit! Holy shit, why did a black shadow suddenly appear???]
[What thing popped up! A supersonic drone? Can this speed dominate the Olympics? 】
[Father, mother, fellow villagers, Mr. Yangui, whom I have never let down, is finally online! 】
[In order to protect his wife’s small waist, he has turned into an afterimage!!!]
That's right, as soon as Gu Yanchen opened the door, he saw Fu Youzhi's "Waist Quotes". Her face was red, and she was obviously drunk again.
He could only rush over quickly and cover Fu Youzhi's waist.
"What did you give him to drink?" Gu Yanchen asked Ning Xinran angrily.
"Fruit wine with seven or eight degrees of alcohol content..."
"Uncle!" Fu Youzhi, who was drunk, recognized him instantly, interrupted his questioning of Ning Xinran, hugged his waist happily, and acted coquettishly like a child.
"Uncle, give me a hug~"
"Uncle, do you think I'm fat?"
"Uncle, my waistband is broken. Look at my waist. Is it thicker..."
Fu Youzhi frowned again and lifted up her training clothes. Her thin, white, soft and soft waist was exposed to the camera.
[Look, Zhizhi’s waist is really a murderous scimitar!]
[Although it does not have any muscles, it is soft and feels good in the hand!]
"Zhizhi," Gu Yanchen was helplessly entangled by her, his dark eyes rolled, and he whispered in her ear in a low and depressed voice,
"Don't make trouble, there is a live broadcast..."
"Live broadcast?" Fu Youzhi had pink on her cheeks and hazy light brown eyes. She approached the ubiquitous cameras in the training room and asked,
"Is there a cute audience member in the live broadcast room?"
Gu Yanchen knew that she was probably awake for a while, so he nodded slightly, pulled up her clothes, hugged her tightly, and prepared to go out.
"What are you going for?!" Fu Youzhi's thin hands, like devil's claws, grabbed Gu Yanchen's training uniform.
While he was slightly sluggish, he tore and pulled violently. The pure black T-shirt instantly turned into two pieces of cloth and was thrown to the ground...
Gu Yanchen, who has seen countless great events, great battles, even death, and even hell...
So confused!!!
Fu Youzhi pushed him and walked to the camera, adjusted the angle of the camera, pointed it directly at his exquisite and perfect abdominal muscles, and shouted swaggeringly and generously,
"The audience is my family! How can I be outside my family? I don't have muscles in my waist, but my uncle does! Come on, come on, give me a taste of my family!"
The barrage went crazy, one after another:
【!!!】
【Ahhhhh!】
[Living Bodhisattva, Fu Youzhi is the living Bodhisattva!]
【Master Yangui was stripped naked by his wife!】
【Inkstone-sama has superior abdominal muscles!】
[Fu Youzhi is such a capable person, and having abs is really sexy!]
[@Sisters-in-law all over the world, roll up like Fu Youzhi! Humanity will eventually achieve common prosperity!]
#FuYouzhi: My waist is so thin...#
# Audience is family! Show your abs to your family!#
The hot search terms exploded in an instant, and various items occupied half of the country. Even Qin Susu's official announcement of endorsement of Gu's Beauty was severely stepped on.
Masters from all walks of life came in one after another, and the number of people in the live broadcast room instantly exceeded 10 million. The live broadcast room was a sea of joy, and it was a Chinese New Year!
"Look at uncle's abs!"
Fu Youzhi was probably high. Seeing the thickness of the barrages and the number of viewers in the live broadcast room, her ambition instantly skyrocketed. She wanted to make tonight a famous scene in the history of human romance!
Her thin fingers pointed at his abdominal muscles, crazy and amway:
"Eight yuan, no more, no less. It feels great. Any less will make you feel better. Any more will make you feel tired."
"Aw~ This is the legendary mermaid thread, right? It's so perfect!" Fu Youzhi touched it again.
"The chest muscles are too delicate, this collarbone, these shoulder blades, woo woo woo, is this something I can see without paying?"
As soon as Fu Youzhi's Amway voice finished, the barrage of gifts was overwhelming, including yachts and sports cars, all thrown at them like they were free!
"Fu! You! Zhi!"
Gu Yanchen is not young, and his thoughts are somewhat conservative. He has never exposed his flesh in front of others. Unexpectedly, after a lifetime of fame, he will be stripped clean by his young bride!
The number of people in the live broadcast room is still soaring crazily. Fu Youzhi comes and goes. He is the closest, abandoning his armor and taking the lead...
Falling into a trap...
These abdominal muscles are too perfect...
He is by no means an exaggerated muscular man like those from Europe and America. He is exquisite, superior, with extremely perfect lines, and his cold white skin adds a bit of brokenness and the air of a humble gentleman in the Chinese bones...
Ouch!
She wanted to put her head in his arms and cry bitterly!
Seeing Fu Youzhi dumbfounded, with glistening drool dripping from the corners of his eyes, Gu Yanchen moved back, planning to leave the live broadcast area first.
Who knows, when he hides...
Fu Youzhi was anxious first!
what?!
Dare to run???
God of Wealth, look what happened to your abdominal muscles!?
None of this is allowed?
She took two or three steps that were as weird as a small wave, and blocked Gu Yanchen's way back. She raised her long legs and sat astride his waist...