After Song Jin finished saying this, he was stunned for a moment.

Seeing that the muse raised her eyes and looked at her indescribably, she scratched her head, as if she couldn't figure it out, and finally had to lean over with a salivating face, and laughed a few times

"That's me, I don't know what's going on recently, probably not adapting to the water and soil, this brain is a little lacking in oxygen, it's a little less sober, it's really not that I have a problem with my IQ, hehehe, don't talk about this, come, big brother, eat meat."

Song Jin diligently sandwiched braised pork for the other party, and changed the topic very bluntly, trying to make the other party forget the stupid thing she had just done.

The muse raised his eyes and stared at her silently for a few seconds.

"Why do you think of me like that?!" Song Jin had a wary expression, "Do you want to humiliate my IQ again?" ”

Without waiting for the muse to speak, Song Jin hit a rake first,

"Don't tell me you don't! Although you didn't say it, your expression has betrayed you, you go and look in the mirror to see if your expressionless mocking face is written from head to toe, 'Song Jin, this low-IQ spicy chicken, is not worthy of talking to me'?!! ”

“”

Who knew that Muse rarely didn't talk to her about this question, but looked at her face, her dark eyes were dark and slightly dark, she frowned slightly, thoughtfully, "Have you gained weight recently?" ”

Damn, who can beat him!

An understatement instantly pierced Song Jin's heart like an arrow.

Without waiting for her to answer, Muse said lightly with great certainty, "I have gained fifteen pounds by eye, and my face is bigger than before." ”

"Fifteen pounds, the face is bigger

Song Jin screamed in pain, quickly covered his face, and then glared at him

"If you don't humiliate my IQ now, should you humiliate my weight? You are so despicable! How can you pick on the sore spot of the girl! And what kind of eyes are you, what kind of face is bigger? Can't speak? I'm still 88 pounds, let me tell you, I just weighed it a few days ago! That's 88!! ”

Song Jin has eaten a lot recently, and she knows it herself, but she can't stop, she wants to eat when she sees something, and when she finishes eating, she continues to look for something to eat, and from time to time in the name of Muse, she calls Hill to send desserts and drinks.

Everyone in the office knows that Muse is a "little princess" with a sweet tooth.

Fortunately, the muse doesn't like to listen to gossip, and he is indifferent and difficult to approach, otherwise if he knew, Song Jinpi would have to be picked up by him.

Song Jin knew that she must have gained weight, she was idle these days, either eating or sleeping, but she didn't dare to weigh how much she was fat, so she had to cover her ears and steal the bell to comfort herself

As long as she hasn't looked at her weight on the scale, then she must not have gained weight, she is still the same weight.

Yes, that's right, it's 88 pounds.

"Impossible." The muse vetoed, "You have a hundred pounds for less." ”

With a whoosh, another arrow pierced the heart.

Song Jin was already numb from pain, and he didn't cover his face anymore, and yelled at him in a low voice

"Does Lao Tzu have a grudge against you?! Do I have an enmity with you?! Why do you keep holding on to my weight and eating your food! Can you inquire about the girl's weight? Say, do you want to fight?!! ”

Although Song Jin is a crazy female man, she is still a woman, and with her own stinky and beautiful narcissistic personality that she thinks is very beautiful, she can't tolerate getting fat.

"Why are you so excited?" The muse looked at her and was puzzled, "According to the way you eat like this for so many days, isn't it normal to be fat?" I thought you would have this self-knowledge. ”

“”

She just said, what's the use of having a high IQ, she can't speak at all! Do you still want to marry a wife like this? Even if you get married, you have to fight every day when you marry back!

Song Jin's face was expressionless, "I'm sorry, I really don't have this self-knowledge, you still see !!! Look at it! Eat your meal! Can you see Ben Maiden's face?! Where are your eyes looking? Hands don't work, and neither does stomach! Are you perverted?! ”

"I'm just looking."

The muse gave another thoughtful look.

"You can't look at it!" Song Jin looked at each other coldly, thought about it, and said weakly without a position, "Unless you praise me for being thin!" ”

Muse""

This is very difficult for a muse who has never praised people but only mocked people.

Last time, Song Jin wanted Muse to praise her for being beautiful, but Muse didn't say whether she was alive or dead, but Rig said "beautiful lady" to her, which made Song Jin so happy.

Song Jin stared at him for a while, blinking his eyes with a look of anticipation.

The muse pursed her thin lips and looked at her expressionlessly, "Song Jin, you are so thin, you look at your face a big circle." ”

The description of this big circle made Song Jin satisfied, she ate with satisfaction, and said vaguely, "I'll just say, how can I gain weight." ”

Until now, Song Jin is still deceiving himself.

The muse glanced at her round face, and rarely said nothing.

After that, Hill came to deliver the documents, and Song Jin went directly to the muse's lounge to sleep.

The main reason is that she is too restless to sleep, a big sofa can't satisfy her, and she rolls off the sofa from time to time, and she is too vigilant and is very easy to wake up.

Although the muse is here, she can feel a lot more at ease.

But as soon as Hill came in with the papers, Hill stood at the door, and before the strange breath approached her, she would be awakened immediately, and Hill had to come in every half hour, so Song Jin was destined to not sleep well.

Several times before, Song Jin was also woken up like this, no matter whether the person who came was Rig or Xi Xili, but she didn't say anything, she was awakened and opened her eyes, and saw that the person who came in was a familiar person, so she turned her head and fell asleep again.

In the end, she was woken up too many times, and was discovered by the muse, which made her go to the lounge.

If it was before, Song Jin would definitely let herself go as soon as she arrived in the lounge, what snacks, coke, hurry up and eat, anyway, the muse can't see it, this is her world.

But lately, I don't know why, I always feel a little sleepy, and I don't like to move, I don't even want to eat, I just want to sleep.

Song Jin actually felt that this felt a little familiar.

But I can't remember where it's familiar.

It's as if she's been through this before.

It's a pity that in order not to let the memories of the virtual world interfere with Song Jin's life in the real world, before Song Jin woke up from the prison sleep pod, many memories of the virtual world were deliberately blurred, and she couldn't remember it if she didn't think about it carefully.

It's like when a person is ten years old, he can't remember what happened when he was three years old.

The memories of the virtual world are in the past.

Only the emotions were preserved.

This time, after Hill delivered the documents, thinking of the more outrageous rumors spreading in the office, he felt that it was still necessary to talk to the parties.

"Something?" The muse raised his eyes and saw that Hill was not gone, and said lightly.

Hill's heart tightened, and he let go, "My lord, there have been a lot of new desserts in the dessert hall recently, do you still need your subordinates to bring you one?" ”