Chapter 32: She's My Sister's Sister

Now Qin Jian walks on the street, and he can also get a lot of handsome guys who look at him, although his appearance is not particularly high, but the whole person looks very pleasing to the eye, and he can already be regarded as a small and fresh handsome guy.

Qin Jian's face has distinct facial features, the skin is white and dazzling, as if it will glow, and there are no flaws, any scars and acne marks and the like, there is nothing at all, it is full of collagen.

Qin Jian, who is like this now, no one will believe him when he is 30 years old, saying that he is 20 years old is almost the same, but he feels a lot more, the elegance and maturity of an adult man, these are all good habits, and the changes brought about by the life of classical dancers.

Lose three or five pounds quickly in a short period of time, Qin Jian discussed it with Han Lemon, and he already had a professional plan.

Anyway, Qin Jian has already figured out a little, what kind of virtue is a good habit of learning machine, as long as he successfully loses 20 pounds within a month, he will be able to complete the requirements of this task, will he rebound in weight after this month, then the learning machine is indifferent.

Even Qin Jian seriously suspected that the so-called month of the learning machine had actually been nonsense.

As long as Qin Jian works hard to lose weight during the day, then at night, I don't know when, the learning machine will take the initiative to lose Qin Jian's weight by a pound.

If you calculate it in this way, you will lose one pound a day, and 20 pounds will weigh you for 20 days.

Not to mention that Qin Jian himself is still working hard to lose weight, and he can lose half a pound a day on average.

Qin Jian has already calculated, at most, in three days, he can complete the plan to lose 20 pounds within a month.

Although Qin Jian's own fat loss is less than 10 catties, this can be regarded as a great sense of achievement.

Because he had just eaten Zheng Mango and prepared a sumptuous lunch, Qin Jian decided not to eat the staple food for dinner, eat some fruit, and eat a cucumber.

The fat-burning dance always looks like a lot of exercise, and Qin Jian can be said to have exercised his body vigorously under the guidance of a beautiful young woman coach.

Sweat soaked all the clothes inside and outside, Qin Jian wiped the beads of sweat on his face, feeling that he was really working too hard and being too diligent.

There is no doubt about the professionalism of the beautiful young woman coach, but Qin Jian feels that this coach likes it too much, the touch of the body, the warm softness, really makes Qin Jian feel very embarrassed, he is still a little white sheep.

After practicing the dance, Qin Jian went to take a shower, and then walked in front of the electronic scale and went up to weigh it. Something surprising happened, Qin Jian's weight is now 162 pounds.

There are only two catties left before the final weight loss success, Qin Jian happily decided, in the next few days, he will not eat nutritious meals, just drink a little water, and let himself starve actively, so as to reduce the water in his body and quickly complete the task of losing weight.

Tired and completely unbearable, Qin Jian returned to his car and sat motionless in his seat.

Many times I don't know why, Qin Jian likes to be in the car very much, staying in the car for more than ten or twenty minutes, and he doesn't want to go back home, probably because in the car, it is a world that only belongs to Qin Jian himself, and when he walks out of the car, it belongs to this society.

With a long exhale, Qin Jian happily took out his mobile phone, feeling that he was alive again, turned on the fast sound, and looked at the various beautiful young ladies on it.

Mango is a little sweet and has not been updated, Qin Jian can see that Zheng Mango doesn't play fast either, and it usually only has one in a few months.

After brushing the fast sound for about 10 minutes, Qin Jian felt a little bored, and then turned off the fast sound and turned on MSI, which was his favorite MSI.

Because there is no one in MSI who knows that Qin Jian is behind this account, he can completely let himself go, not like on WeChat and Qiuqiu, those are acquaintances or acquaintances, and they can't do it at will.

Some people who know have asked Qin Jian, what is the name on MSI?

Qin Jian directly chose to change the topic and did not answer.

If he finds that someone he knows secretly pays attention to himself, then Qin Jian will happily choose to block and delete it, and leave it alone.

This is a small world that belongs to Qin Jian alone, and he doesn't want anyone he knows to touch it.

But on the other hand, Qin Jian was full of infinite interest in peeking at the slightly sour MSI.

Because in a sense, lemon is slightly sour, this account belongs to a public account, a cute pet blogger, not a person.

Qin Jian is very serious, he has seen the lemon slightly sour, and the reply under each MSI, he thinks that there should not be many people Han Lemon knows in his life.

After all, although Han Lemon's WeChat is called Lemon is slightly sour, this does not mean that MSI must also be called by this name, Qin Jian is completely used to playing MSI by himself, and then subconsciously searched.

On MSI, Han Lemon has never shown her face, just sharing some of her life's troubles, and some happiness, at most, she has a cute cat movie.

Qin Jian saw something different, and was slightly surprised.

Han Lemon sent such an MSI today, did Meng Meng bite her aunt today?

The photo is a nine-square grid.,It's a girl.,It looks like a young little girl.,Reach out to touch the cute cat's head.,And then the cute was lazy at first.,When I was annoyed by the touch, I opened my mouth to bite.,There was no bite in the photo.。

Qin Jian liked it, and then looked at the reply, there were some old fans of Han Lemon in it, and it was clear that Han Lemon, the blogger, had a younger sister, because it had appeared before.

I don't know why, Qin Jian looked at the pair of girls' palms in the photo, especially, the red rope tied to his right hand, with an inexplicable familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere, after thinking about it, Qin Jian suddenly froze.

Isn't this the red rope tied to Zheng Mango, who came over today and came to the door as a guest, tied to his right hand?

Even the golden cat's head is exactly the same.

And what Zheng Mango said, the appearance of that sister's pet cat, now that I think about it, it is exactly the same as the cow cat Mengmeng, still so fat, so lazy, so stupid, so stupid.

Could it be that the beautiful coach Han Lemon I know at the Red Moon Dance Center is the sister that Zheng Mango said, wouldn't it be such a coincidence?

[After the sky collapsed, I laughed wildly, the lava was armor, and the flames became robes!]

[I shook the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick and smashed the Nantianmen with a stick!]

[Who else!'re going to kill me!]

[Who else!Stop me!]

[I am the Monkey King!]

[I finally succeeded in changing the status of signing a contract in this book, my mood is like a monkey, my heart is like a fire, burning everything, longing to shake the sky, trampling on mountains and rivers, with unruly eyes, longing for you to reward me with a dollar!]