"It's okay, it's okay if you're fierce, there will definitely be a fat young lady."

Night Departure Song comforted him.

Someone's face suddenly sank, but the woman still didn't give up.

"Come, eat this, it's very delicious."

Ye Lige was very nervous, and he didn't notice that people's faces were ugly, and he also served him vegetables, with a smile on his face: "Eat, taste it." ”

"Hmm."

At the urging of Yeli Song, Mo Bingyan picked up the chopsticks and picked up the beef she had picked up and put it in her mouth.

"How?"

She stared at him with blank eyes, and at this moment, it seemed as if his joys and sorrows were so important to her, and she liked him, as if she could see it from between her eyebrows.

"Yes."

Mo Bingyan said this, and Ye Lige laughed happily: "I'll just say, it's super delicious, I used to come often, just order this and fried rice, you can also try fried rice." ”

The night leaves the song to him.

Obviously, the meal for one person was divided into two portions by her, as if her appetite had become smaller.

Mo Bingyan silently watched her movements.

She gave it to him, and he ate it, and he smiled when he left the song at night, and his beautiful eyes were shining.

She loves to take care of him.

In her previous life, Mo Bingyan had always been taking care of her, and she was messing around, doing it, not abusing this only man who was good to her at all, and now she has the opportunity to make him happy, and she is super happy.

"You eat too."

Finally, Mo Bingyan couldn't stand it.

He also sandwiched beef for her, served fried rice to her, and left the song at night: "Enough is enough, I want to lose weight." ”

Dinner time.

There are a lot of people who eat, most of them are college students, and when they heard this, they smiled heartily, they were so fat, they should lose weight and couldn't eat.

"It's good for you to do that."

Mo Bingyan also gave her two more spoonfuls of fried rice.

"That's what you say, when I stop on the street, it's a dead fat woman, a dead fat man."

Ye Lige couldn't help but mutter.

In her previous life, she may have become so fat, and she didn't lose weight in the later period, so Gu Beitang never looked for her, and didn't even come to collect her body when she died.

What love.

What a long time, the sea is dry and rotten.

Fake, all fake, only what the man in front of him gave is real.

"As long as you are Mrs. Mo, no one will dare to scold you."

The man is categorical, he has such strength.

"That person also secretly scolded in his heart, besides, being too fat is not good for the body, easy to high blood pressure, cerebral hemorrhage, and it is inconvenient to be so fat and active, he is sweating profusely when he moves casually, all kinds of tiredness and paralysis, it is better to be thin, and he is tall."

Night Departure Song is a little nostalgic for his ghostly kung fu when he flies the eaves and walks the wall.

She likes to practice martial arts.

When grandpa was still there, he learned Tai Chi and Wing Chun from his grandfather, and after becoming a ghost, he even stalked Zhang Sanfeng and Bruce Lee and even Bruce Lee's master Ip Man a few hands.

Being a ghost and practicing martial arts is the most powerful.

Fight directly with ghosts, and no one will die anyway, so you will fight hard.

So Ye Lige started quickly and accurately, if it weren't for the fact that he hit Huang Mao before because of his fat body affecting his speed and the balance of his kicks, he definitely didn't just have folded legs and swollen face.

"Do you really want to lose weight?"

Mo Bingyan looked at her.

"Of course, I'm serious about losing weight."

Ye Lige turned most of the fried rice in the bowl to Mo Bingyan, and coaxed him: "You should eat more." ”

"Hmm."

This time, Mo Bingyan didn't refuse again.

After eating, I walked out of the restaurant, the sun had already set, the sky was still shining with a faint light, and the street lights were already on.

Internet cafe.

Long Xingyu had been waiting for a long time, and the two machines next to him were also dominated by him, and several times someone wanted to sit down, but they were driven away by him like a calf.

"Sister, brother!"

Far away.

Long Xingyu was already greeting: "Here, here." ”

"Brother, you sit here, I know you have a habit of cleanliness, so I specially changed a new keyboard for you, see if this keyboard is good, brand new, and no one has touched it in keep."

Long Xingyu's face was full of flattery, and at this moment he looked like a great eunuch in front of Cixi.

"Do you want to be so sassy?"

Ye Lige couldn't help but complain, even if he was Mr. Mo, Long Xingyu didn't need to be so exaggerated.

"Sister, look at it, this is the energy supplement I prepared for you, potato chips, cola, and this is amazing, let me tell you, I waited in line for two hours to buy this chicken feet, Internet celebrity chicken feet."

A second ago, Ye Lige was still talking about losing weight.

At this moment, Long Xingyu showed off all kinds of fat gain artifacts that he had prepared.

"Put it away, put it all away."

"I'm going to lose weight, and I can't eat anything more after dinner."

The night left the song and turned his head not to look at it.

Long Xingyu's voice froze, he couldn't believe that this was still the fat girl who ordered hundreds of skewers the day before yesterday?

"Sister, I think you're so cute, there's no need to lose weight at all, besides, doesn't my brother like you cute, brother, you say yes?"

Long Xingyu said this correctly.

Someone: "Hmm. ”

"Look, my brother stands on me, sister, you don't need to lose weight at all, especially this chicken feet that I bought in line for two hours, ouch hey, it's a pity that you don't eat it."

Long Xingyu's tone was very exaggerated.

Ye left the singer and said: "Don't tell me that you don't have it, take it away, I won't eat it." ”

"Shall I take it?"

Long Xingyu hesitated to pick up a bag of potato chips and shook it: "Tomato-flavored, and steak-flavored, tsk, I love to eat it, sister, don't you eat it?" ”

This person is simply amazing.

The heart of the song is like being scratched by an invisible little claw, itching so much that it can't resist the temptation of food.

Dead is dead!

As soon as the night left the song, he domineeringly pushed away Long Xingyu, who was about to pick up another pack of potato chips: "You bought everything, I don't appreciate it, in short, it's not an example." ”

"Hey, hey."

Long Xingyu's smile that saw through everything made Ye Lige blush a little, it was a bit bad to swallow it alone, she pulled over the chair and sat down, and said to Mo Bingyan: "I'll share it with you, don't be cheap that kid." ”

"Hmm."

The corners of Mo Bing's lips are shallow, and weight loss is fake.

"Come, continue the ranked battle."

Long Xingyu was already impatient, he had been playing here for a day, and the old number before he played was a new number that had not exceeded the 100% win rate of playing with Ye Lige the night before.

"Brother, your level is too good, you deserve to be the legendary Mr. Mo, really, at this level of operation, I and my sister will play the absolute world champion in the league."

Long Xingyu didn't forget to pat himself when he landed.

Mo Bingyan: "Hmm. ”

"By the way, sister, you are really low-key, it seems that you have not shown much strength in the circle."

Long Xingyu couldn't help it.

In their rich second-generation circle, he knows best how bad Yeli Song's reputation is.

It shouldn't be.

Although they only got along for a while, Long Xingyu felt that Ye Lige was still very good, quite interesting, much better than those so-called celebrities who were pretending.