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Chapter 43 President He Has Mind-Reading Skills 40

Chapter 43 President He Has Mind-Reading Skills 40
Qi Yan did not bring Su Rongrong back home.

They still lived at the Deco estate.

The more Su Rongrong's body recovers, the better.

Qi Yan's condition is getting worse...

Every time she sees him sleeping for eighteen hours a day, and the rest of the time is not so awake, Su Rongrong feels extremely guilty, so cruel, she pulls out a hair, and makes soup for Qi Yan in pain.

From that day on, Qi Yan regained some energy.

Originally, my body was going downhill, but now it is gradually recovering.

"Honey, I'm hungry again."

After painting in the garden last time, Su Rongrong knew that Qi Yan hadn't given up on his dream of lying with salted fish, so she was very melancholy, and would spare time every day to do ideological work for him, so that after he recovered, he would hurry to make money!
"Go eat when you're hungry, what do you want me to do?" Su Rongrong didn't even turn her head, and continued to lie on the table to write a training and recovery plan, so that Qi Yan's abdominal muscles could be worked up first, and this can't be done anymore Go down decadent.

"Wife, do you dislike me?" Qi Yan looked at a certain woman who forgot to eat and sleep resentfully.

"Aren't I doing it for you?" Su Rongrong raised her head bitterly and said, "You're not pretty anymore, you have swimming rings on your waist, so you can hold them..."

Su Rongrong blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah, the words are full of dislike, she didn't realize that she was comparing Qi Yan's current appearance with her before she was pregnant...

"Honey, are you greedy for my body?"

Qi Yan's words made Su Rongrong stop, and her little face turned red: "Ah? Do I have it?"

"You have." The man pointed it out without losing face: "That's why you let me practice my abdominal muscles."

"I..." Su Rongrong opened her mouth and wanted to refute that she didn't, but looking at the man's dark eyes, she couldn't speak for some reason.

——"It's over."

—— "I'm greedy for Qi Yan's body?"

Su Rongrong doubted life, but thought of Qi Yan's figure, she fell silent.

——"Ahhh!"

——"I'm not really greedy for him, am I?"

Su Rongrong bit her finger, thinking not very cleverly.

"I'm very happy." Qi Yan took her finger out of her mouth and wiped it, and then said: "My wife, if you like my previous appearance, I'll practice according to your training method."

Su Rongrong:! ! !

——"Love comes too fast like a tornado!"

——"Ah bah! No, the surprise came too fast!"

Su Rongrong grabbed Qi Yan's hand, and asked excitedly: "Really, husband? Do you really want to lose weight and keep fit? Don't you want to lose weight?"

God knows why Qi Yan has such a dream, why was his brain circuit so strange when he was a child?Everyone else thinks thin is beautiful, but he wants to be fat...

"When I was in elementary school, my grandfather took me to a small country in Africa. It was very barren, everyone was very thin, and even their ribs were exposed, and many children of my age and I were even skinny. That was the first time I came into contact with the cruelty of the world, so not everyone is like me..."

Qi Yan hugged Su Rongrong and said: "One time the car ran out of gas, and my grandfather and the driver and I were stuck on the road. Many people passed by, so I gave them my food, and then they snatched everything in the car. gone."

It took two days for the rescue to arrive, because the positioning system on the car was broken by those people...

Grandpa didn't stop him from delivering food to those people at that time, in order to let him experience this cruelty firsthand, so he taught him afterwards that kindness can be there, but it must be done according to one's ability.

The child is not hungry, the experience of those two days left a deep impression on him...

(End of this chapter)

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