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Chapter 407 Shuyan Pavilion Weight Loss Pills

That's right, that's right, the batch that was pre-sold was finely processed, packaged in a simple way, and sent by regular post.

Finally, it arrived in the hands of buyers in the long-awaited.

As soon as school was over, Xiaomi picked up his schoolbag and rushed outside the classroom. His legs were almost vacated. He really deserves to be the champion of the 5000-meter long-distance race in the school sports meeting.

Xiaoyu, who usually goes to and from school with her, can only look at her back and sigh, expresses her understanding.

The diet pills bought by Xiaomi finally arrived today.

Although the three members of the family only got one copy, they were just as excited to change her.

Even if there are mothers and elder sisters, the joy of taking drugs will not be experienced at the first time, so it is good to watch others eat.

Xiaomi rushed home all the way, and when he entered the door, he saw his old lady holding a glass of water and holding a small black pill the size of a pea, about to stuff it into her mouth.

"Leave medicine under the mouth!!!"

Xiaomi let out a long howl, and the cat on the opposite building couldn't help meowing in horror.

"Why?" Sister Rice squinted at her.

The meaning is obvious, you want to grab it too?
Next to her, Mi Ma, who had lost the guessing game, was sitting on the sofa with a sluggish expression.

Fat, pathetic, and helpless.

Xiaomi took a few breaths, pulled out the phone from the drawer, turned on the camera and aimed at Rice and the big pill in her hand.

"All right, all right, let's eat."

Oh, I wanted to record the efficacy of the medicine, so it's okay.

Obviously, Papa Mi is also a lean and handsome uncle, so far Mimi, big and small, have not figured out how the strong and fat Mima won their father and even became the number one love in the community for decades.

It's like they couldn't figure it out, it was a five-five-five-five-and-a-half chance, how could she follow Mi's mother, muscular and tall, but she didn't have any handles.

I don't want to lose all my muscles after taking this diet pill, I just hope that the weight can really drop to 90 jins as stated in the introduction, no, even 100 jins is fine.

Big · 145 catties · tall and strong · muscular tight · rice thinks so.

Rice took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then he cautiously threw the big pill in his hand, which seemed choking at first sight, into his mouth.

Unexpectedly, the pill melted in the mouth...

"Ugh...vomit!"

Rice's face froze.

Rice's face turned green.

"What, what's wrong?"

Her complex and changeable expression frightened Mama Mi and Xiaomi, and they hurriedly approached her to ask.

"Did you choke? Drink water quickly."

The water glass was in Dami's hand, and Xiaomi grabbed it and threw it into Dami's mouth.

"Grandpa talking and singing fart!"

Relying on the endurance she had trained as a female soldier in the army in the past few years, Rice's complexion was distorted, and she just held back not to vomit.

Oh, even if I want to vomit, I can’t vomit.

It melts in the mouth, which means that the big pill has already gone down.

Unless gastric lavage.

However, she didn't vomit, but Xiaomi and Mi Ma took two steps back at the same time, scrambling to vomit.

Mama Mi was closer to the toilet, grabbing the high ground, hugging the toilet as if hugging her own reborn parents, she vomited profusely and refreshed.

Emma, ​​let alone, compared to her eldest daughter's mouth, this toilet she cleans every day is really fragrant.

Xiaomi is miserable, she also wants to vomit, but there is only one toilet at home, and she can't hold back before she has time to think about whether to go to the sink on the balcony or the sink in the kitchen.

If you can't hold back anymore, you can only solve it on the spot.

then……

"Yuck~"

Da Mi stared dumbfounded at the sight of her younger sister throwing up a jio and a slipper.

(End of this chapter)