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Chapter two hundred and twentieth can really eat

The following food surprised Yang Qing.

One fried chicken and two strawberry fruit pizza.

A cup of coke.

A portion of chicken fork bones.

Fried chicken legs, onion rolls, chicken rolls……

Anyway, there are a lot of them. Yang Qing hasn't eaten some of them. Just now, he thought his sister could think about her own, but she didn't expect that she had ordered so many things.

This is something that humans can do!

Yang Qing suppressed the anger in his heart and lowered his voice, "If you can't finish eating today, you don't want to walk out of this room."

Zhou Wen looked indifferent, "It doesn't matter. If you can't eat, I will live in your house. There are many places here anyway, right, Xiaoyu."

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't know what happened, but her sister's question had to be answered, so she nodded foolishly.

"Yeah, my sister is right."

Yang Qing: "?????"

This girl has also been betrayed by herself, and she is still her beloved elder brother.

Sumina Asaha asked in confusion: "Yang Qingjun, what's wrong? Have you ordered a lot?"

Yang Qing handed over the phone. When he saw the menu above, Yuu Na Asaha also knew why Yang Qingjun said such words, because there were indeed a few more, enough for seven people to eat.

"Wenwen, there's a little more."

Zhou Wen said indifferently: "It doesn't matter. I've been growing up recently and I've eaten a lot. Don't worry, let me leave it to you and eat it all."

"If you can't eat, see how I deal with you!"

"A brief!"

Zhou Wen made a face, “Then you can see, I can eat less.”

………

It's past seven o'clock in the evening.

Yang Qing ordered the takeaway finally arrived. As soon as the door was opened, a bun of food was handed over.

"Hello, Mr. Yang Qing, with the last number 8617, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Okay, this is the meal you ordered, I wish you a happy meal."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

After the deliveryman put the food in his hand on his hand, he turned around and left the corridor.

Yang Qing came to the living room with food, and several little girls surrounded him, staring at the hamburger from the New Year without blinking.

After taking out the food one by one, Asaha Yuena couldn't wait to pick up a burger and ate it.

Zhou Wen and his friends could also start moving, watching TV and eating the dinner in their hands. They were so happy.

After looking at the table of food, Yang Qing shook his head helplessly. Oh, it's really, I don't know that the firewood and rice are expensive if I don't take charge. It's more than 300 yuan. This is the enemy coming.

In desperation, Yang Qing also picked up a burger and chewed it in big mouthfuls. The Wallace restaurant tasted very good. Yang Qing liked the things made in this restaurant, which were not only hygienic, but also delicious.

I don’t know how long it took, but the food on the table was basically eaten. Everyone’s mouth was so oily. Zhou Wen picked up the disposable gloves and split the fried chicken into several half, dipped in tomato sauce, and had a lot of fun.

"How is it, I said, I can eat all of it,"

Hearing this, Yang Qing's face was sucking, "Don't you know that eating too much will make you fatter in the evening? Also, fried chicken and fries are all oily, aren't you afraid of how many pounds you will gain in one night?"

Zhou Wen's face was full of so-called appearance, "It's okay, you see that Sister Xue Nai has eaten so much, so she is not fat."

"Your sister is so fat!"

Sumina Asaha glanced at Yang Qing, "What are you talking about? So many people are here."

"Hehe, if I don't believe it, you can compare it yourself."

Zhou Wen looked at his airport, then looked at Sister Xue Nai's vitality, and felt a little ashamed of herself.

Girls all want to make themselves bigger, but due to their physical condition, not everyone can get bigger, so they have not taken anything else.

"Hmph, I feel pretty good, Sister Xue Nai must be very tired."

Asaha Yuina weighed it, "It's okay, it's not too tired. She just kept swaying while running, so it was very uncomfortable, but Yang Qingjun liked it."

Speaking of this, Asaha Yuina lowered her head again, her face blushing.

Yang Qing smiled and didn't say anything, he liked it very much.

Soft, slippery, very good.

……………………

After eating and drinking, Zhou Wen put all the garbage into a garbage bag and then took a few people to leave Yang Qing's house.

As the saying goes, you will feel comfortable when you are full.

Yang Qing lay on the sofa, Sumiya Sumiya sat on him, and her little hands kept pushing forward, "Yang Qingjun, your abdominal muscles are all small. You can eat less in the future. If you continue like this, you will become fat."

Yang Qing raised his head and looked at his belly, his weak and boneless little hands, "I understand, it seems that he has really exercised."

As he said that, he patted her butt and signaled that it was OK.

Asaha Yuina jumped off her body, took out her yoga mat and placed it on the ground.

"Yang Qingjun, you do push-ups, let me see how many you can do."

"All right."

Yang Qing had just lay down to do push-ups, and Asaha Yu Na sat secretly on her body, crossed her legs and said with a smile: "Sit down."

"Damn, no, are you playing with me like this?"

Asayu Yu Na laughed and said, "Yang Qingjun, this will allow you to quickly develop abdominal muscles. If you don't believe it, you can check it online. It's very useful."

"All right."

Yang Qing died speechlessly, and then started doing push-ups. It was relatively easy to lay down, but stretching upwards was extremely difficult. Although she was not heavy, she only looked nearly ninety pounds, but it was still a little hard to rely on her arm strength.

But Yang Qing can't be embarrassed in front of his girlfriend. After forcing her forcing her to do more than a dozen, she had sweated a lot and her arms began to feel a little sore.

Sumina Kasumi looked at Yang Qingjun in front of her, and took out some tissues from the cabinet with distress and wiped the sweat from his body.

"Yang Qingjun, if it doesn't work, I'll come down."

"No, I can still stick to it, you're done."

It lasts for two hours, whether it is upward or sit-ups, it is necessary.

The human body has a pole at home, so I didn't go out to exercise.

Seeing that Yang Qingjun worked so hard, Yu Na Asaha started practicing yoga. Her perfect figure was so hot that Yang Qing couldn't help but want to touch her.

But she stopped me, and I didn't like it.

In desperation, Yang Qing had to walk into the bathroom and take a shower. Because of sweating, his body was sticky and he had to clean it up properly, otherwise Xue Nai would not let him touch it.
Chapter completed!
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