Wen Yinuo put the ring on the bedside table, slowly leaned against the wall, and walked towards the bathroom.

Standing in front of the mirror, she looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't believe that she had lost so much weight!

She touched her silky fair cheeks and almost tapered jaw a little narcissistically, and said to herself curiously: "...... It turns out that my mandible looks like this...... It's pretty pretty. ”

Wen Yinuo's frustration and sadness just now because Xiao Yi had not contacted her for three days was immediately replaced by the joy of losing weight.

She bent down, washed her face well, smeared her skin care products, and combed her hair again before leaning against the wall and walking out.

When she returned to the bedroom room, the first thing she did was to take out her mobile phone again, take many selfies of herself, and then pick out nine of the best 360-degree photos and put them on the circle of friends.

The title is: My favorite weight loss tool is fever! - It turns out that the face is really photogenic!

Below are the nine squares of nine selfies.

Not long after she finished posting, Fu Ningjue liked and commented on the one-stop service in place.

Here's how the review went.

[Mr. Fu]: There is only one word for beauty! I'll only say it once to Yinuo! I haven't seen you for three days, why did you go? Why don't you answer the phone? Don't reply to my messages? Crying chirp. JPG。

The private message is like this.

[Mr. Fu]: Yinuo, you have to go to my family doctor's clinic to change the dressing, right? Do you want me to pick you up?

Wen Yinuo probably glanced at the various messy messages sent by Fu Ningjue three days ago, and didn't bother to reply, and directly replied to the one he had just sent.

[Yinuo]: Thank you Xiao Fu for reminding me, you don't have to pick me up, my family will send me over.

As soon as Wen Yinuo said "family", Fu Ningjue was even more excited.

[Mr. Fu]: Really? Will my aunt go too? I'll go to the clinic and wait for you first, what kind of fruit does my aunt like to eat? Shall I bring some over?

Wen Yinuo was stunned for a long time before he understood who the "aunt" Fu Ningjue was talking about.

It's her mother Wen Yangui, right?

Why do you ask this?

Wen Yinuo tugged at the corners of his mouth and replied: No need, my uncle will send me over. Who is your aunt? Why should you go?

Fu Ningjue was very amused by Wen Yinuo's words, and he also found it funny when he saw her pretending to be stupid.

[Mr. Fu]: Will our uncle go? That's great, I haven't met my uncle yet!

[Yinuo]: Mr. Fu, can you not be self-cooked? I'm getting goosebumps. If you do this again, I won't change the dressing.

Fu Ningjue stopped joking, and hurriedly replied: I'm kidding you, I'm going to the company for a meeting in a while, I don't have time to see you, you obediently go to change the dressing yourself. Will I finish opening to visit you?

Wen Yinuo thought for a moment and replied: My fever hasn't completely subsided, wait a few days, I'm still recuperating from my injuries.

There is no refusal, but there is a play, Fu Ningjue feels that he is still very promising.

……

Wen Yinuo changed his clothes and leaned against the wall to look for food in the restaurant.

Zhang Fengqi and the old Taoist priest were both having breakfast in the restaurant.

Seeing her come in, the two of them smiled together.

"Yinuo is a lot better, right? Come on, I calculated that you could almost get out of bed today, and made you a blood-replenishing rose, red date, glutinous rice, and sea cucumber porridge, and after staying up all night in the kitchen, it all melted into the porridge. The old Taoist priest said, and hurriedly went to the kitchen to serve porridge to Wen Yinuo.

Zhang Fengqi helped her sit down, probed her forehead with concern, and saw that the temperature was much better than the previous two days, and nodded, "It's a little better, but I still have a fever, a low-grade fever." ”

"Well, I'm hungry." Wen Yinuo said with a smile, "Uncle, wait for breakfast, you will send me to change the medicine?" ”

"That's fine." Zhang Fengqi readily agreed, and looked in the direction of Wen Yinuo's room again, "What about your mother?" Still packing your stuff for you? ”

"My mom went back to her room and went to sleep. She hadn't slept well in days, had she? Wen Yinuo was also very concerned about Wen Yangui's body, "Do you still have glucose?" Not enough for me to go out and buy some stock up at home for a while. ”

Zhang Fengqi saw that Wen Yinuo was still as caring for Wen Yangui as before, and he didn't look angry because Wen Yangui let go of his cruel words.

He asked tentatively, "...... Yinuo, you're not mad at your mother, are you? ”

"Why are you angry with your mother?" Wen Yinuo subconsciously asked rhetorically, and said with a smile: "Mom and uncle are for my good, I know." If you don't get angry with me, I'll thank God, how dare I be angry with you? I'm doggy. ”

"yes, you're proud." Zhang Fengqi smiled and rubbed her head, almost messing up her freshly combed hair.

A few strands of hair fell down the cheeks, and she looked much more mature and beautiful than before.

Zhang Fengqi said with emotion: "The child has grown up. ”

The old Taoist priest came out of the kitchen with porridge and said casually, "Of course." Many adults look like adults, but they haven't grown up in their bones, because they are still one illness away. ”

Wen Yinuo tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Grandpa, why didn't I find out that you are still a philosopher?" ”

"Isn't that weird?" The old Taoist priest sat down beside her, handed her the spoon, and said disapprerovingly: "The ancestor of our Daomen is an enlightened philosopher, who does not understand philosophy, and will not be able to make a career in the Daomen. ”

Wen Yinuo exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oops! You say that, but you have cut off my money! If I don't understand philosophy, can't I shine in the Daomen?! ”

The old Taoist priest laughed and touched her head, "You are different, you don't need to understand philosophy, you are philosophy." ”

Wen Yinuo: "......"

"Grandpa, if you praise me so much, I will go to heaven." She said seriously, "I just lost weight, and I flew away as soon as the wind blew!" ”

The old Taoist priest glared at her: "You know how to lose weight!" Hurry up and give me more food to bring back! A little fat is blessed, you know? It's too thin to hold up the blessing. ”

Wen Yinuo let out an "oh", not daring to refute directly, just muttering: "...... But it's so big to take a selfie when you're fat......"

Zhang Fengqi heard it, shook his head speechlessly, and said, "...... Don't you know how to use beauty? How thin the face should be. ”

"I don't like to use beauty." Wen Yinuo objected confidently, "The face is disproportionately pulled, and it looks fake." ”

"Then you dislike that your face is too fat. The little girl is just hard to serve. Zhang Fengqi deliberately complained, but his mood improved a lot.

Wen Yinuo lowered his head and began to eat porridge.

Sure enough, it is a porridge that has been boiled all night to replenish qi and nourish blood, roses, red dates, glutinous rice and sea cucumber are all blended together, the taste is smooth like bird's nest, and it is more chewy than bird's nest.

The sweet taste with the aroma of seafood, as well as the sticky texture of glutinous rice, made her completely unable to stop.

Wen Yinuo ate three bowls of porridge before putting down the spoon.

The old Taoist priest was very speechless about the amount of food she ate, and said, "I stayed up all night, and I planned to let you eat for three days, and you will eat it all in one day." ”

"Grandpa, I'll go out and buy you some more ingredients in a while, can you cook more? We can all eat it, and you and my uncle, as well as my mother, should also make up for it. I see you've lost weight, too. ”

Wen Yinuo observed carefully and found that the old Taoist, Zhang Fengqi and Wen Yangui were all haggard to varying degrees.

Especially the old Taoist priest, who is very old.

Three days ago, he looked like a crumpled red date.

Three days later, he was like a crumpled walnut.

Everyone in the family is worried about her......

Wen Yinuo couldn't help but reflect on his reckless behavior that night.

After breakfast, Zhang Feng got up to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and the old Taoist priest went back to his room to meditate.

Wen Yinuo sat on the sofa and rested.

She picked up her mobile phone and found that there were several missed calls for breakfast, as well as messages from many friends, as well as WeChat and text messages.

There are mad sisters, 300 million sisters, and Lan Ruche, as well as several company colleagues.

Wen Yinuo replied to the madman girl that it was okay, and told her not to worry, and to play with her when she was free.

The mad girl is about to give birth, and Wen Yinuo doesn't want her to see her arm, which will scare her and her child.

As for the news of Sister 300 million, it is much longer.

In the three days when Wen Yinuo was sick, Sister Sanyi sent her a lot of WeChat and made a lot of phone calls.

Wen Yinuo looked over one by one and found that Sister Sanyi had also come to her house and planned to come to see her.

should have known about her from Shen Zhaobei, and Sister 300 million was very guilty.

But Wen Yangui and Zhang Fengqi didn't let anyone up at all, only saying that there were patients at home and did not accept visitors.

Seeing Wen Yinuo's circle of friends today, Sister 300 million breathed a sigh of relief.

After she liked Wen Yinuo's circle of friends, she replied like this.

[Sister 300 million]: Yinuo is the best-looking little fairy, and she doesn't accept refutation! Yinuo, my sister will recognize you in this life! Thank you for your kindness, thank you for meeting!

Wen Yinuo smiled and replied to Sister 300 million in the circle of friends: Sister 300 million, talking about feelings hurts money, how are you going to talk to me about feelings? Proud. JPG。

Then replied to her WeChat: Sister 300 million, I'm not completely good, but don't worry about it, what has nothing to do with you is that I decided to deal with them myself, don't put gold on your face, you are not that important. Forked waist laughs. JPG。

Seeing Wen Yinuo replying like this, Sister 300 million understood that she didn't want her to have a psychological burden, so she deliberately said this.

In fact, if he hadn't called Wen Yinuo that night, why would Wen Yinuo go to the bar to find her? How could he be so badly injured because he was strong?

She grew up having more male friends than female friends because she was too green tea.

Her relationship with the mad girl is only a general friend.

But only Wen Yinuo is a female friend who really enters her heart, so that she can see more important than herself.

Sister Sanyi smiled and sent an emoji: two little rabbits hugging. JPG。

After Wen Yinuo finished chatting with Sister Sanyi, he went to read Lan Ruche's comments.

[Ah Che]: Yinuo is so beautiful that female celebrities don't dare to take photos with you. Covet. JPG。

Wen Yinuo was surprised when he saw Lan Ruche use this saliva emoji for the first time, and almost wanted to ask if the mobile phone was being played with by someone else.

However, she looked at Lan Ruche's WeChat private chat and was sure that it was him.

[Ah Che]: Yinuo, why do you have a fever? I asked Mr. Fu just now, and he was vague and refused to tell the truth.

Wen Yinuo was very happy that Fu Ningjue didn't talk about her everywhere, she was a tight-mouthed person who was worth making friends.

Just as she was chatting with Lan Ruche, Xiao Yiyuan finally dialed Zhang Fengqi's phone.

When he first saw Wen Yinuo's circle of friends, he was really shocked.

I haven't seen you for three days, and I'm actually so thin.

She actually has a fever these days?

It's still burned like this, how high is that burn?

But seeing her immediately vivid, probably her departure did not touch her in the slightest.

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This is the first shift, the second shift is one o'clock in the afternoon, and it is the monthly pass that I owed yesterday. The third watch is seven o'clock in the evening.

Today is the first day of April, so ask for a wave of monthly passes as usual!

Qun Mo Da!