Chapter 191, not thin!
Su Mian pressed the switch, and the living room of Nuoda turned from dark to bright in an instant, she opened the refrigerator but found that there was nothing to eat, and she looked lost.
"What are you doing?"
A cello-like voice startled her, and like a child making a mistake, she immediately closed the refrigerator door and turned around in an effort to put on a natural expression.
"It's okay, I just can't sleep, go out for a walk, go back to the room and sleep."
Saying that, Su Mian pretended to be relaxed and walked towards the room, but when he walked to the door, he was blocked by Murong Chen's long arm.
Su Mian was stunned, and raised his head to meet Murong Chen's gaze, his eyes full of questions.
"What?"
Murong Chen didn't make a sound, his hands were attached to Su Mian's shoulders, he pushed him to the seat in the restaurant, and pressed it on the dining chair, Su Mian looked at him in a daze, turned around and went to the kitchen, opened the cook and took out a pack of instant noodles, the movement was very smooth, it seemed that he often ate this.
Soon, he came to Su Mian with a bowl of hot instant noodles.
"Let's eat!"
Although his tone was cold, he couldn't hide his tenderness.
Su Mian looked at the bowl of instant noodles, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva before he ate it, for his sake, Su Mian suddenly forgot his hateful side.
"Thank you!"
"This is the only time, and you are not allowed to eat so late in the future."
Su Mian just had a good impression of him, but at this moment, he disappeared in an instant.
"Why?"
Murong Chen felt that eating in the middle of the night was not good for his stomach, so he didn't make an example, but he had always been arrogant, so he said: "As an artist, the first thing is to manage your body. โ
Su Mian immediately regretted it, it turned out that artists couldn't eat as much as they wanted, but if they weren't allowed to eat, it would be worse than killing her.
"No, then I don't want to be an artist."
Murong Chen immediately got up and leaned over to approach Su Mian: "I advise you to take a look at the contract before breaching the contract." โ
Contract? Su Mian almost forgot that she signed a contract with someone else, and she suddenly regretted it in her heart, why did she sign the contract in a daze? Who knew it would be so painful to be an artist!
"You ......"
"Remember to wash the dishes after eating, and get up on time at seven o'clock tomorrow morning."
Before Su Mian finished speaking, Murong Chen had already turned around and went back to the room.
Su Mian suddenly wilted like a deflated balloon! The thought of waking up early tomorrow gives her a headache! So she decided to turn her grief into an appetite, and soon a bowl of noodles was in her stomach.
The next day, the sky was a little dark, so Su Mian slept very soundly, and it was not until there was a knock outside the door that her sweet dream was woken up.
"Get up, you have five minutes left!"
"Oops! It's so noisy! ...... in five minutes."
Su Mian woke up suddenly, she almost forgot to get up at seven o'clock as they agreed, and her whole person was suddenly messy.
"Ahh Five minutes, it's too late! โ
Saying that, Su Mian immediately got out of bed and opened the door to go out to wash, but just opened the door, but found Murong Chen standing at the door looking at her fixedly.
Su Mian's messy hair was blocked in front of his forehead, his eyes were full of worry, and his snow-white face was slightly red.
Suddenly she screamed, "Ah! โ
She forgot that this was not the Su family, but the home of a strange man, and at the moment she was wearing pajamas, and there was no inch in them, so she was embarrassed! Embarrassed!
Murong Chen swallowed his saliva, if he had been before, he would have picked her up without hesitation to feel all the beauty on her body, he missed her red lips, the softness of her body...... But he can't at this moment, after all, for Su Mian, he is no longer her beloved prince at this moment, but a strange man, so he will scare her.
Murong Chen pretended to be calm and looked at his watch: "You still have four minutes!" โ
Hearing this, Su Mian hurriedly ran into the bathroom to wash up and freshen up, and stood in front of Murong Chen panting at the last second.
"Yes...... That's it! โ
Murong Chen looked at his watch: "Let's go!" โ
"Why are you going?"
"Run!"
Murong Chen took Su Mian to the park near the villa, it was the spring when everything was recovering, the eyes were full of new green, and you could feel the breath of spring as soon as you breathed.
Murong Chen looked at Su Mian seriously: "As an artist, the first step is to manage your body, a reasonable diet and proper exercise, so that you can not only strengthen your body, but also maintain your figure." โ
Su Mian still looked listless, she really didn't get used to getting up so early, and at the moment it was like a frosted eggplant wilting.
"You must know that being an artist is so painful, and I won't sign a contract if I am killed."
Su Mian's broken thoughts softened Murong Chen's serious expression a little, he knew that Su Mian was an out-and-out foodie, and if she wanted her to go on a diet, it would be more painful than killing her, but she hoped that she could gain a foothold in the entertainment industry, so that she could be within his control, and he could feel much more at ease.
Saying that, Murong Chen began to run forward: "Keep up!" โ
Su Mian followed helplessly obediently, and after a few laps, she was drenched in sweat, and she walked to the stone bench next to her weakly and sat down.
"Noโokayโanymore! I'm reallyโI can't run anymore. โ
Murong Chen also knew that she was exercising for the first day after all, and she couldn't be too aggressive, so she wasn't too tough.
"Let's go back!"
The two didn't go too fast on the way back, and Murong Chen deliberately accommodated Su Mian so he walked very slowly.
After returning to the villa, the courier brother who delivered the breakfast happened to arrive at the door, and Murong Chen took the breakfast and walked straight to the room.
Su Mian was hungry and rumbling all the way, and he had long been worried about what to eat for breakfast, but he didn't expect that he had already booked breakfast, and the corners of Su Mian's mouth formed a satisfied arc when he thought of the sumptuous breakfast.
On the dining table, Murong Chen planned breakfast and put it in front of Su Mian.
"It's your breakfast."
Su Mian looked at Murong Chen incredulously, just such a breakfast was not enough for her to stuff her teeth, how could she not even eat too much! Celebrities are too pitiful!
"Isn't it! Murong Chen! That's all for breakfast? Do you feed cats and dogs? โ
Murong Chen couldn't help but smile secretly in his heart, but he didn't show it, his face was flat, and he couldn't see any emotion.
"It's better to look photogenic when you're thinner."
What the? Am I fat?
"Hello? What do you mean? Am I fat? โ
Murong Chen raised his eyes and glanced at Su Mian: "Not thin!" โ
"You ......"
Although he said the truth, there is no need to say so, which girl likes to be called fat by others!
"You know what! My name is plump! In the Tang Dynasty, women were fat and beautiful. โ
Murong Chen was still drinking milk by himself, and he saw that he was very handsome when he ate, and his innate nobility could not be concealed by anything, so he put down the cup with elegant movements.
"You also said it, that's the Tang Dynasty!"
"Do you have to be thin like a lightning bolt and have plastic surgery to poke your sharp chin enough to steal the show?"
After Su Mian finished speaking, he stared at Murong Chen with big eyes angrily, as if he couldn't wait to eat him.
"Don't talk when you eat later."
After finishing speaking, Murong Chen picked up a tissue, wiped his mouth in an orderly manner, and turned to leave.
Su Mian slapped the table angrily, and felt full before he had eaten much.
Yu Guang found that Murong Chen's breakfast was not finished, and there was still an egg left, she looked around, and immediately picked up the egg like a thief and put it in her pocket.