During the exercises of the father and son, apart from Xue Jue, who deliberately returned home early every night but could only sleep with Zu Qi statically, and Xue Qian, who was dragged by Zu Qi to go to the park every morning at dawn. Million.

In order to comfort Xue Wan, Weng Yuxiang often took out the photos of Xue Jue when he was a child. Three or four-year-old Xue Jue also had a chubby body and a fat face like a bun, which was carved out of the same mold as Xue Wan.

Looking at the black historical photos of his father when he was a child, Xue Wan's depressed mood finally eased a lot, and he confidently refuted Zu Qi, saying that his fat was inherited from his father and had nothing to do with him.

Zu Qi at the time: "..."

However, I have to admit that Xue Wan’s fatness is indeed related to his diet and exercise volume. Zuqi took the little guy to exercise continuously for almost a month. Until now, Xue Wan still walked for a while to pant, and then acted like a baby. She shamelessly asked Zu Qi to carry him.

Zu Qi sternly refused without saying anything.

I don’t know that Xue Wan’s mouth flattened, his eyes and nose reddened immediately, and he squatted down and hugged his knees pitifully, and said in a crying voice, "I really can’t run anymore. I’m so tired. Dad, let's rest for a while, okay."

"No." Zu Qi continued to refuse, saying that he was going to pull Xue million's little arm. "Let's go back for breakfast after another half an hour, okay?"

Xue Wanwan yelled coquettishly: "Oh, dad, I really can't run, my foot is about to break..."

Zu Qi saw that the little guy's chubby face was almost wrinkled, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his fluffy hair had been soaked. He was indeed exhausted, and he felt a little softened for a while.

After thinking about it, Zu Qi made a concession, "Then we walk around here for half an hour and go home."

Xue Wan, who thought it was a miserable sale, said: "..."

"Let's go." Zu Qi, who was just thrown off his hand, wanted to pull the little guy's arm again.

I didn't know that his fingertips hadn't touched the little guy's clothes, I saw Xue Wanyi stood up, turned around and ran back, like a small electric motor with sufficient power.

Zu Qi: "..."

When Zu Qi chased home, Xue Wan had already leaned pitifully in Weng Yuxiang's arms, his little expression looked very pitiful.

Weng Yuxiang squatted on the ground, hugging Xue Wan while comforting something gently. Hearing Zu Qi's approaching footsteps, she raised her head to look at Zu Qi, frowned slightly and said in disapproval: "Xiao Qi , Don't be so young, you avoid him to exercise every day, how can he stand it?"

Xue Wan covered his face with his hands, Qiong Yao cried like: "I really can't stand it..."

"..." Zu Qi explained silently, "No, I..."

Before he could say his words, he was interrupted by Weng Yuxiang: "Xiao Qi, I have never intervened in your education of children, but now I have to say that you have done a little too much. At the age of six, he will not take the path of a sports student in the future. There is no need to force him to do so much."

Zu Qi helped his forehead helplessly: "But I can't let him keep getting so fat..."

"Maybe you will lose weight by the time you go to junior high or high school ten million?" Weng Yuxiang said.

Hearing that Xue Wan never cried, holding Weng Yuxiang's neck, plausibly refuted Zu Qi: "That is, those aunts said that my fat is just puffiness, and I will lose weight in the future!"

"Those aunts" in Xue Wan's mouth are the friends Weng Yuxiang met after becoming an Internet celebrity. They are all regular visitors of beauty salons. In their eyes, there are no problems that cannot be solved after entering a beauty salon in this world.

What is fat?

Take a face-lifting shot and **** the fat and it's done, soeasy.

Originally, Zu Qi wanted to say something, but seeing that Weng Yuxiang was indeed determined to protect Xue Wan this time, after struggling for a while, he compromised. After saying a few words to Weng Yuxiang, he took Xue Wan upstairs to take a bath.

This evening.

When Xue Jue returned home after working overtime at the company, it was already 11:30 in the evening. Zu Qi at this time in the past was already tired like a salted fish. After taking a shower, she lay motionless on the bed and lifted it up. The eyelids have no strength.

However, at this moment, Zu Qi was actually lying on the sofa vigorously, holding the newly received script in his hand, watching attentively.

Yu Guangzhong caught a glimpse of Xue Jue's figure. Zu Qi's expressionless face immediately overflowed with a full smile. He narrowed his beautiful peachy eyes slightly, and smiled like a fox who had only stolen the fishy.

"I'm back." Zu Qi greeted him enthusiastically as she got up and threw down the script.

"Well, I'm back." Xue Jue replied. With Zu Qi's help, he quickly tore off the tie between his neck, and took off his jacket and shirt inside. He was a little strange, "What about it?"

Speaking of that kid, Zu Qi's expression instantly became sad. He threw the jacket and shirt that had been taken off with both hands on the sofa, and at the same time replied: "I will not pull him for exercise tomorrow, let him have a good time. Summer vacation."

"Huh?" Xue Jue was puzzled, looking down at Zu Qi actively squatting down and continuing to pick his pants, his mind gradually became confused.

What Xue, do whatever exercise... Put it all aside.

All that was left was Zu Qi's smiling face.

Zuqi took Xue Jue to the bathroom to take a bath. He wanted to wait until all the work was ready before entering the subject. He didn't know it was halfway through, and Xue Jue couldn't help but press the person on the wall.

Fortunately, it is midsummer, and there is no air-conditioning in the bathroom, and it is steaming hot again by the steam.

Zu Qi's whole body was flushed red like a cooked shrimp, and now he was leaning against the cold wall, feeling that the heat in his cavity was finally relieved a lot.

Although the two of them didn't know how many times they had made each other in the past few years, Xue Jue, as always, behaved like a stunned green at this time. The kisses depended on the instinct of the body, frantically exploring and sucking in each other's mouth With.

Zu Qi clung to Xue Jue's shoulders ignorantly. At this moment, he only felt like a drowning man undulating in the boundless sea, waves of waves rushing towards him and engulfing him.

Xue Jue's hands fumbled around his waist, and then he had a meal.

"What's the matter?" Zu Qi's voice was abnormally hoarse, and he opened his eyes slightly, and the thin mist of eyes on the cage just met Xue Jue's deep and gloomy gaze.

"You seem to be thinner." Xue Jue buried his face between Zu Qi's neck, which was his favorite posture.

Zu Qi said: "But my weight has not changed."

Xue Jue replied: "The waist is thin."

Zu Qi asked: "Can you feel it?"

"I know your body better than you, especially waist and hips..." Xue Jue's voice was low, like a nice subwoofer.

Hearing that Zu Qi blushed instantly, and his body's reaction became more intense, he leaned over with red cheeks and kissed Xue Jue's lips.

"Isn't it good to be thinner?"

"Not good." Xue Jue gasped and kissed Zu Qi back, as if he couldn't wait to rub someone into his body. He whispered, "I don't want to see you exercise so hard every day. Your shape is just right before."

Zu Qi soon realized something. He pinched half of Xue Jue's cheek, raised his eyebrows like a smile: "I think you are distressed."

Being careful to be seen through, Xue Jue didn’t feel embarrassed, but she hugged Zu Qi like a spoiled child and said, “Don’t you come to me and cry so many times. He didn’t dare to resist your orders, so he could only let me Come to persuade you."

Zu Qi asked back: "So you were persuaded by him?"

Xue Jue grinned and bit Zu Qi's lips: "Actually, I don't want you to be immersed in exercise every day. You see, I have been guarding my empty bed for a month."

Speaking of this, it really feels a bit pitiful.

"..." Zu Qi sighed, "Forget it, I don't care about him. I didn't lose weight after a month of exercise, and he was fed by your mother to three kilograms of fat. I'm afraid he will still get fat if this continues."

Xue Jue kissed Zuqi's mouth: "Really good."

Zu Qi is determined not to interfere with Xue Wan's weight anymore. This way, he also feels a lot easier. Every day, he stays at home and reads scripts, or goes to Guolin to chat with Tang Yukuan, life is happy.

Ever since Tang Yukuan used the spring water in the space to cultivate the first batch of well-known apples, Zuqi began to gradually reduce the number of times he carried materials out of the space. Until now, he would only occasionally lead Atao Ashu and others. Transport spring water out of space.

A bottle of mineral water can grow nearly 20 fruit trees, and the number of crops cultivated is more. The amount of water that Zuqi can transport in a single trip can be used for one and a half years.

Nowadays, the fame of Guolin is getting bigger and bigger, and the gates of Guolin are crowded with businessmen who come here.

Zuqi guessed that Xue Jue might know that he has special abilities, but Xue Jue never asked more, and he didn't even mention a word about the things that he was not the original owner, as if these things were never within Xue Jue's concern.

Once, Zu Qi couldn’t bear it, and planned to say all about the role of space and his cooperation with Tang Yukuan. As a result, Xue Jue seemed to guess what he was going to say and spoke first: "What I like is just You are not your background or anything else. In fact, I don’t need to know what you want to say."

Zu Qi was shocked: "Why?"

Xue Jue asked back: "What and why?"

Zu Qi touched her nose awkwardly, and then said for a while: "I thought you didn't care what I went through."

"On the contrary, I actually care very much." Xue Jue smiled slightly, leaning his fore palm onto Zu Qi's head, and touching the tip of his opponent's nose, "I just don't want you to show your trump card with me."

Zu Qi kissed Xue Jue: "Are you so insecure about the relationship between us?"

"I am afraid of certain force majeure factors." Xue Jue smiled bitterly, and then deepened the kiss. After a while, he opened the distance between each other and said softly, "But as long as I live in this world for one day, I will love you more. one day."

Zu Qi smiled, his eyes suddenly astringent: "Thank you, Xue Jue."

It is really lucky to be able to come into this world and meet you.