It's good that Xiao Que doesn't emphasize it, it's just like that, Jun Shaoqing's handsome face is already red.

"Ahem."

Someone turned around silently: "I think you should still put on your clothes so as not to catch a cold." ”

Now.

The little finch eats fruit all over it.

No one dared to look at her, trying to fix their eyes on her face, and would not move down at all.

"I'm not such a weak chicken."

"Master, why don't you dare to look at me?"

Little Finch walked into the bathroom: "Am I so terrible?" You look scared. ”

"Ahem."

Jun Shaoqing's throat was dry.

Melon-eating masses: Little sister, this is not fear at all, and the person who should be afraid is not the gentleman of the family, but you.

"I'll go out first."

Jun Ye still ran away, not enough concentration, afraid that if she stayed for a few more seconds, she would spray nosebleeds.

It's horrible.

In such an environment, there are lonely men and widows, and it is still dry firewood.

The moment Jun Shaoqing walked out of the bathroom, he felt that he was inferior to a beast, but he didn't regret it.

just want the little finch to accept him sincerely.

It's not that he thinks that he is just hungry for her body, and he just superficially likes her appearance.

In fact, the appearance is not important.

Jun Shaoqing was silently complaining, and a little finch shouted behind him: "Lord, I have decided, I will live with you like this for a period of time in the future." ”

"Huh?"

Jun Shaoqing glanced over and was stunned.

What's this?

The two hundred pounds of fat woman, the key is that there are still pimples on her face, and she has no hair, she is simply a big meatball on the walk.

"How?"

"Am I good-looking?"

Xiao Que'er turned around, this is simple, the fat that is shaking all over his body makes Jun Shaoqing really unable to say the word good-looking with his conscience, he can only say that it is very rich.

Ahem......

Well, that's not a bad conscience.

"Hey, hey."

"I'll tell you."

"Just Xiao Ge'er turned herself into a two-hundred-pound fat woman to test her brother-in-law before."

"I decided."

"I'm going to test you like that."

Xiao Que'er looked proud, Jun Shaoqing: Huh, Mo Shao, are you so heavy-tasted?

Two hundred pounds of fat woman.

It's even more scalp-tingling than being a man.

"I'm sure I'll be put to the test."

Jun Shaoqing had a smile on his face, his heart had collapsed, and he had to hold on to not crying, but to laugh.

It's just a test.

It's okay.

As long as their little finch can be satisfied with his performance, he will soon be able to hug the beauty.

Breathe deeply......

Jun Ye took a deep breath again: "I'll go downstairs to prepare breakfast, you can come down after you wash up." ”

"Okay."

Xiao Que'er turned around to brush her teeth, Jun Shaoqing ran away, and called Mo Bingyan when he went out.

"Hello?"

A certain young man just got up, and was planning to read some documents before breakfast started.

"I want to ask for advice, when your wife was 200 pounds, how did you pretend to be full of love for her and never give up?"

The smile on Jun Shaoqing's face twitched.

Butler: The gentleman is so miserable, he has been forced to be teased by the little finch, and he even has to ask people this kind of question.

"No need to pretend."

"I just like it."

Mo Bingyan's face was expressionless, and Jun Shaoqing almost didn't blow up: "I liked it originally?" Mo Shao, you have such a heavy taste? ”

"If you really like someone, you really don't care about her appearance, because no matter how her appearance changes, her personality and temperament, etc., even her soul will still be like that."

Mo Bingyan's voice was faint and faint. OK

But this is not simple, it gave Jun Shaoqing a great feeling, yes, what is he struggling with here?

Really.

No wonder the little finch is insecure.

It's no wonder that his reaction can give people a sense of security, a proper big scumbag.

"Okay, that's it for now, I'll hang up."

Jun Shaoqing went downstairs to prepare dinner, but he didn't know that behind the door, Xiao Que'er's ears were sticking to the door panel, knocking on his eyes and eavesdropping on the conversation outside the door, and he was sad.

I thought Jun Shaoqing really didn't mind.

This man is so bad.

That is, on the surface, he said that he didn't mind, but he turned his back and called his brother-in-law.

Because there is no clothing that a body weighing two hundred pounds can wear.

The little finch still changed back to her previous appearance, and casually put on a skirt and went downstairs.

The housekeeper who delivered the food had already left.

In the kitchen, Jun Shaoqing was busy mixing noodles and preparing to make a cake.

"Sir."

The little finch greeted him with little interest.

"Hmm."

Jun Shaoqing didn't reply, he was working hard to do psychological construction, forcing himself to accept a big fat woman weighing two hundred pounds, after all, it was a little finch.

"Sir, are you actually just a face control?"

Xiao Que held her cheeks and looked at Jun Shaoqing's back, not to mention, this back is really handsome.

"Not really."

"I don't pay much attention to what other people look like."

Jun Shaoqing said that he had no concept of beauty and ugliness, and he didn't know what face control was or not.

"I think you're a little disgusted with me."

"Because I'm two hundred pounds, you don't even want to turn back."

The little finch pouted with a small beak.

This is not at all different from my brother-in-law, when my brother-in-law liked Xiao Ge'er, let alone two hundred pounds, even if Xiao Ge'er deliberately pretended to be ugly, he was as spoiled as a blind man.

"I'm making breakfast."

Jun Shaoqing said and turned around, but he couldn't look away.

What I saw just now, now take the opportunity to wash my eyes and forget about the scene just now.

"Look, look."

"When I look good, you'll keep watching."

"If I don't look good."

"I'm afraid you won't even want to look at it more, this can't be considered love."

The little finch was a little disappointed.

It seems that true love is really hard to find, no wonder some poor people have not been able to find it in their lives.

"It's not."

"I don't think that's what you think."

Jun Shaoqing put down the things in his hand, walked over and hugged Xiao Qi'er: "Let me ask you, if I become old, ugly and fat, will you still like me?" ”

"Of course not."

The little finch replied with a straight face.

"Then can I say that you don't love me at all right now, you're just holding my body?"

Jun Shaoqing said again.

It's digging a hole.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Que'er was right: "Yes, I'm just hungry for your body." ”

“……”

The corners of Jun Shaoqing's lips twitched, this plot is not opened in the right way, shouldn't it be explained?

Like him.

Every time I was scolded by the little finch that I didn't love her, I always racked my brains to explain.

The result is hey.

She is now directly saying that I am hungry for your body, Emma, and my heart is still a little sweet.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't let me spoil your body?"

Xiao Que'er looked at Jun Shaoqing puzzled, feeling that he should be very happy.

"No, I just want to say, even so, just greedy for each other's body, that's love, right?"

Jun Shaoqing is still struggling.

Xiao Queer: "Of course not, how can this be considered love, then I have coveted so many people's bodies, can it be said to be love?" ”