Due to the need to manage his body shape, Nan Qing tried his best not to eat carbohydrates for dinner, and the most common thing he included was vegetables.
If Feison didn't realize what her intention was at this time, he would be out of his mind.
Feison frowned and said, "You don't need to lose weight. You are injured now and need to take good care of yourself."
"It's not a serious injury, it's just that my feet can't walk."
"Then you should take a good supplement and eat some meat." Feisen said and gave Nan Qing a piece of meat.
Nan Qing looked at the boiled meat slices in the bowl. She looked up at Fei Sen with a resentful look in her eyes: "You are simply a stumbling block on my way to lose weight. Do you know that my face is a little bit bigger? If it shows up on my face, it means
I must have gained a lot of weight."
Her whole white and tender face was wrinkled together, looking very serious. Those who didn't know it thought she was talking about millions of jewelry.
Fei Sen really couldn't tell that she had gained weight.
He couldn't laugh or cry: "Your face hasn't changed."
"Changed." She looked particularly stubborn.
Nan Qing put a piece of green vegetables into her mouth and chewed it vigorously. She quickly glanced at Feisen from the corner of her eyes.
In fact, she doesn't care about weight that much, but the original owner cares a lot, and she just brings forward the original owner's character.
Sometimes girls are stubborn and serious about their weight, which is actually quite cute.
Nan Qing did not miss Feisen's helpless smile. His eyes were much gentler now.
After returning to China, his mouth didn't offend her anymore.
Faison saw that she didn't eat meat and said, "Have you weighed yourself? Is it because you are unhappy about this that you eat less today?"
"No title." Nan Qing curled his lips and said.
The man opposite suddenly laughed.
"You didn't even weigh yourself. How do you know you're fat? I see that you're not fat at all but have lost weight."
As soon as these words came out, Nan Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, and then looked at him from side to side: "Feisen, why do you speak so nicely now?"
"Did I sound ugly before?"
Feisen asked reflexively, but as soon as he asked, he regretted it... What he said before was indeed unpleasant and excessive.
Precisely because of those exaggerated words he said last time, Nan Shu has never been very close to him.
Even though the two of them sit together for dinner and occasionally talk to each other, and seem to get along well, their relationship is obviously not close.
Feisen quickly changed the subject: "Eat that piece of meat. I will find the scale for you to weigh it later. You are definitely not fat."
After listening to his words, Nan Qing pretended to be dubious, and then looked at the boiled pork slices with a greedy look on his face. It was clear that he wanted to eat it, but he just didn't reach out and put it into his mouth.
At this time, a pair of chopsticks reached into her bowl and picked up the piece of meat.
"Open your mouth."
Feison held the piece of meat and handed it to her mouth.
The fragrant and tender boiled meat slices were right in front of her mouth. Nan Qing could not hold back. She quickly opened her mouth.
Her mouth is small and her lips are very thin. The moment she opens her mouth, her teeth flash. The most eye-catching thing is the pink and tender tongue in her mouth, which is like a delicious tender pastry.
Feisen took the chopsticks and put the piece of meat into Nan Qing's mouth, but his chopsticks did not move away but pressed against Nan Qing's tongue.
I pressed lightly for a second and then pulled away.
Nan Qing's eyes froze, his chopsticks just pressed her tongue!
She was completely stunned.
"Why don't you eat it? Doesn't the meat taste bad?"