Chapter 322 How Did You Lose Weight?
After Yan Qijue said this, the atmosphere became a little awkward for a while.

How should I put it, Yan Qijue's tone just now was inexplicably resentful, as if Song You was puzzled.

Even Xueqiu woke up suddenly from the drowsy state, looked at Song You and Yan Qijue, and wondered if he missed something?Why did things develop a little weirdly?
Song You moved her lips, wanting to refute something, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing to refute.

Apart from other things, Yan Qijue didn't seem to have done anything against her in the strict sense since she got into this body. Apart from being in the way and being suspicious and annoying, there seemed to be nothing else.

Yan Qijue skipped this topic, turned around, squatted down in front of Song You, and said in a cold voice, "Come up."

Song You also tacitly said nothing, and lay on Yan Qijue's back, with one arm around Yan Qijue's neck, and the other holding Snowball.

Yan Qijue stood up straight, then turned his face suddenly, a smooth and beautiful jaw line appeared in Song You's sight, "Why are you so thin?"

Song You was stunned, huh?

Is she thin?

She hasn't weighed herself since she came to this body, so she doesn't know whether she has gained weight or lost weight recently.However, some time ago, I was busy with novel copyright matters, and sometimes I didn’t have time to eat, so I just ate bread, or drank some cereal, and I dealt with it.

But she didn't understand how Yan Qijue knew he had lost weight?

"I remember you were a little heavier before."

Yan Qijue continued.

Before?

Oh, Song You remembered, Yan Qijue also recited Song You when she was shot a few months ago.

However, this guy is too perverted, so he can know whether she is thin or fat.

"You are growing your body now, eat more."

Song You couldn't laugh or cry when he heard Yan Qijue say such old-fashioned words again, "Why do you always talk like my father?"

Yan Qijue's face darkened, well, then he'd better not speak.

Mingming Song You's house is not too close to Yan's house, but Yan Qijue always feels as if he walked there in the blink of an eye.

Yan Qijue went in with Song You on his back, and put her on the sofa in the living room.

"Thank you."

Song You still expressed his gratitude politely.

Yan Qijue looked around, he hadn't come to Song You's new home yet.

"If you want something to eat or drink, go get it from the refrigerator yourself."

Song You said.

"I'll take a look at your house."

Yan Qijue said, walking around, looking at Song You's new home.

Although the scale is small, it looks very warm.The whole room is filled with warm tones. When you open the curtains, you can see the most prosperous business center in the imperial capital outside.

Song You picked up a glass of water on the tea table and drank it slowly, then followed Yan Qijue's figure with his eyes.

"Does it look good? The design and style of the whole home, from the inside to the outside, are all done by myself."

Song You raised his face and asked Yan Qijue.

Yan Qijue nodded, "Not bad."

Song You frowned, good-looking is good-looking, not good-looking is not good-looking, what other adjectives can it be?It's perfunctory.

"Does Song Xiao still come to see you often?"

Yan Qijue's words made Song You choke on drinking water.

"Cough, cough, no. Isn't he busy writing songs recently? Haven't you heard his new song? It's very good."

 Being disgusted by his daughter-in-law again for being stupid... [Vicissitudes of life]

  ——From Yan who wants to flirt but can’t flirt
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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