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Chapter 359 Your Weight

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    When Fangfang was filled with grief and anger, Fang Xiaole and Lin Yao had already walked to the stairwell.

    The house where Lin Yao lives has two staircases and four rooms. There is a corridor outside and two elevators in the middle. The stairwell is next to the house where Lin Yao lives. Almost no one comes here usually.

    So, this is a very good "tryst" place.

    "husband"

    Lin Yao acted very proactively this time, pulling Fang Xiaole into the stairwell quickly, but when they were left alone, the girl became shy again.

    He just raised his head and glanced at Fang Xiaole, then lowered his head with a red face, not knowing how to continue.

    "Wife."

    Fang Xiaole called her softly and held Lin Yao's cheeks with both hands. She was forced to raise her head and look at the man in front of her.

    Do you want that again?

    Fangfang is still there. Am I being too casual?

    What if a neighbor comes out and sees it?

    Lin Yao was thinking wildly with anxiety and anticipation, but Fang Xiaole made no next move. Instead, she looked at her face carefully and suddenly said:

    "You don't look too good. Let's record other people's material tomorrow. You have a good rest."

    Lin Yao was stunned and saw the distressed expression on Fang Xiaole's face. Her heart warmed and her body became a little weak. She took the initiative to move forward and leaned into his arms.

    ¡°I¡¯m not tired, it¡¯s okay.¡±

    Fang Xiaole held her slender waist with both hands and said somewhat reproachfully:

    "I haven't said I'm not tired yet. There was still a lot of flesh on my waist when I hugged you last time, but now there isn't that much flesh."

    "Huh?" Lin Yao exclaimed, broke away from Fang Xiaole's arms, touched her waist nervously, and asked anxiously:

    "Is my waist really thick?"

    Fang Xiaole was in a daze, wondering why Lin Yao had such a sudden reaction.

    ¡°Oh, I¡¯ve been too gluttonous lately and I¡¯ve really gained weight. No wonder I wore a tight skirt when I attended the celebration party last time. No, I can¡¯t eat meat anymore!¡±

    Lin Yao was very upset and kept talking about it.

    ¡°You¡¯re already so thin, and you still call yourself fat?¡±

    Fang Xiaole stepped forward and pulled her, saying funny.

    "Husband, didn't you just say that I have a lot of fat on my waist? You must also think that I am too fat, right? What should I do?"

    The more Lin Yao talked, the more anxious she became, her eyes almost getting wet.

    ¡°I¡¯m not too fat, I¡¯m too thin, okay!¡±

    Fang Xiaole was speechless. Then he remembered that the most taboo thing for a girl was for others to say she was fat. He originally thought that Lin Yao, with her natural beauty, would be an exception.

    Unexpectedly, it turns out that the more beautiful a girl is, the more she cares about her figure.

    "Really? Husband, are you comforting me?"

    Lin Yao was doubtful, her watery peach blossom eyes were wide open, her face was full of expectation and nervousness, as if she was afraid that Fang Xiaole would dislike her for being fat.

    "You are already the future successor to the queen. So many fans like you, can you be a little confident?"

    Fang Xiaole pinched her soft face helplessly and said with a smile.

    "I only want you to like me, that's enough."

    Lin Yao shook her head stubbornly, still staring at Fang Xiaole closely, and said seriously:

    "Husband, don't lie to me. If you really think I'm fat, I will definitely lose weight!"

    Fang Xiaole thought for a while and suddenly asked: "How much do you weigh now?"

    Lin Yao was stunned for a moment. She didn¡¯t know why Fang Xiaole asked this. She felt even more uneasy and answered timidly:

    "Nine, ninety-eight pounds."

    Fang Xiaole¡¯s expression became serious: ¡°Where is your height?¡±

    Lin Yao rarely saw Fang Xiaole with such an expression. She lowered her head, pinched the corners of her clothes with both hands, like a child being criticized by the teacher, and whispered:

    "One meter seven."

    "You are 1.7 meters tall and weigh less than 100 kilograms. How dare you think you are fat?"

    Fang Xiaole kept a serious expression and continued in a commanding tone:

    "I will stay in Kyoto for two weeks, and I want you to increase your weight to more than 105 pounds within these two weeks!"

    "Huh?" Lin Yao raised her head in surprise, blinking her eyes with a cute expression on her face.

    "What? Can't do it? Then I'll be angry!"

    Fang Xiaole tried hard to remain strict and pretended to be angry.

    "Don't be angry, I can definitely do it."

    Seeing him like this, Lin Yao panicked and quickly agreed.

    ¡°Do you know how to gain weight?¡±

    Fang Xiaole¡¯s expression calmed down and he asked again.

    ¡°Have a good rest and eat more.¡±

    Lin Yao also understood Fang Xiaole's intention at this time. It turned out that after saying so much, he was just worried about her body and wanted her not to be so tired.

    She looked up at her boyfriend, with mist in her beautiful eyes, and answered softly.

    "You also know that you should have a good rest, right? Sister Yan has told me that you have been working a lot recently, and your schedule is irregular. You don't listen to advice. You are so busy during the day, and you still have to practice singing until very late at night. She  There is nothing I can do about you, so you found me."

    Fang Xiaole was also afraid that Lin Yao was really frightened by his appearance just now, so he said gently:

    "What I care about is your body, not whether you are beautiful or not, or whether you are a big star. Anyway, I will definitely marry you in the future. Even if you become a big fat man, I can't help it, so what are you worried about?"

    "husband"

    Wow, Fang Xiaole is so good!

    The temperature in the stairwell is rising sharply, while the human body outside is dumbfounded and confused.

    ¡°When this guy first met Sister Yao, he was a straight man who didn¡¯t know anything. Now he has become so glib. Wow, every straight man has potential!

    Fangfang stood outside the stairwell, leaning against the wall with her arms folded, and couldn't help but sigh silently.

    ¡°Oh, it would be great if I, Liu Fenfang, could find a boyfriend who is also so good at talking about love.

    "Husband, can you lower your standards a little and just grow to more than 100 pounds, okay?"

    Lin Yao was still resisting. She really wanted to improve her singing skills as soon as possible and record the song "Fleeting Time" well.

    Seeing that this guy was still disobedient, Fang Xiaole snorted and looked down at her chest.

    "Yeah?" Lin Yao's cheeks turned red due to his scorching gaze, but she did not retreat or cover up. Instead, she shyly stood on tiptoes, tightened her belly and raised her chest, just so that her boyfriend could look more carefully.

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    Fang Xiaole probably didn¡¯t expect that Lin Yao could cater to him like this. His face turned red, he coughed, and continued:

    "Yours is 34c, right? The weight on one side is about 250 grams, and the weight on both sides is about 500 grams. Plus, um, the weight of the clothes,

    ¡°It adds up to almost a pound, so when you add it up, your actual weight is only 97 and a half pounds. You¡¯re already so thin. Do you still have the nerve to ask for a discount?  "

    Lin Yao¡¯s cheeks turned red at what he said. It took her a long time before she finally nodded and agreed: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, husband, I will definitely listen to you.¡±

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    What the hell is this?  !

    Fangfang, who was standing outside the stairwell, was stunned when she heard this. She almost raised her hands to hold herself up and weigh it.

    Hey, wait, how did Fang Xiaole know Sister Yao¡¯s size?

    "Hmm"

    At this time, there was something not quite right coming from the stairwell.

    Fangfang¡¯s little round face turned red immediately, and a devilish voice suddenly surged in her heart.

    Why don¡¯t you take a look quietly and accumulate more experience so that you can be more calm when having sex with your boyfriend in the future?

    ¡°Well, just take a look, it shouldn¡¯t matter.

    So, this real human eye left its post and quietly cast a sinful look towards its own base.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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