Zheng Tiantian and Hua Lu watched from the side, Hua Lu has been working with Qi Yi for so long, and she is familiar with her figure, and she will not sigh when she sees it.

But Zheng Tiantian saw it next to him, and pulled Hua Lu, "Lulu, your majesty's figure is too good, I am embarrassed to say that I am a woman when I see her, how can you say that other people's parents are so good at giving birth, and other people's fat is so good at finding a local chief, this chest is really, I want to bury ......"

"And that vest line, that abdominal muscles, it's too good-looking, Lulu, how did your majesty train it, can I train my abdominal muscles now also have this effect, isn't it difficult to practice, and you have to pay attention to eating." ”

Qi Yi's figure is really good, not only men will see it, but women will definitely envy the drooling figure when they see it.

Basically, most of the women who saw Qi Yi were Zheng Tiantian's reaction, they were also women, Qi Yi was carefully carved by Nuwa, and they were just mud ideas thrown out of their tails casually.

In fact, Zheng Tiantian is also quite thin and has a good figure, but after all, he is an ordinary figure, where can he compare to Qi Yi's unique nature.

In fact, there are many professions in this world that can be achieved through acquired efforts, but in the supermodel industry, the initial benchmark is the congenital condition, and the body proportion is not up to standard, and it is useless to work hard the day after tomorrow.

Because all supermodels are also on the basis of being very good congenitally, and they have to work very hard to achieve success.

Hua Lu was used to hearing others compliment her majesty's figure like this, but after hearing what Zheng Tiantian said, her expression became very complicated.

"What do you want to bury, Your Majesty's figure is innate, Your Majesty's figure is also the top level in the supermodel, it is not an exaggeration to say, not to mention our Huaxia, even the whole of Asia, there is no second girl with such a proportion of Your Majesty. ”

Hua Lu's words are not an exaggeration, in fact, the figure of Asians is like this, just like many European and American women are difficult to have a thin waist, the racial gene is stuck here, so Qi Yi is definitely a miracle of genetic mutation, and it is difficult to find the next one.

As for hearing Zheng Tiantian say about abdominal muscles, Hua Lu gritted her teeth, "Your Majesty's abdominal muscles are not trained, they are born, Your Majesty does not diet, does not exercise, and eats twice as much as mine, her example is not of reference value, don't think about it." ”

Zheng Tiantian was surprised when he heard it, "How is it possible, is there really a person who can't eat fat, even if he can't eat fat, he can't have such a toned body." ”

Qi Yi's figure doesn't look like he can't be fit at all, and his abdominal muscles and vest line are too sexy.

"So how do you think my meat has grown recently, it was eaten with His Majesty!" Speaking of this, Hua Lu has to grit her teeth, God is really unfair, unfair!

Zheng Tiantian saw Hua Lu like this, although he was still surprised, he also had to believe it, looking at Qi Yi's side, "It's the same woman, why, is it really Your Majesty who is young?"

"Sister, can you not be heartbroken?" Hua Lu said that she was hit by an arrow in the knee, and she was fattened as soon as she ate it, and she was also connotated that she was old, should she be so cruel?

After Zheng Tiantian finished speaking, he found that even he had connotation, and when he saw Hua Lu say this, he also smiled, "Wrong, wrong, maybe Your Majesty is talent!"

Hua Lu nodded, "It's not possible, Your Majesty is talented." "If you can't eat fat or something, what else can you be if you don't have talent?

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