Sweetheart: Imperial school grass, please stop!

Chapter 241 Then I Will Make You Fat

As soon as An Zihao finished speaking, Gu Qianyi jumped onto An Zihao's body in place, tears welling up in his eyes: "Thank you, An Zihao, thank you... There has never been anyone like you to me. it is good……"

An Zihao carefully hugged Gu Qianyi who had jumped on top of him, and couldn't help being distracted.You are the first woman I feel sorry for and my heart beats.

"fool……"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Gu Qianyi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"You should lose weight."

……

For a moment, the atmosphere that was full of emotion just now disappeared in an instant.

"If I lose weight again, I should become a lightning bolt." Gu Qianyi bulged her cheeks, looking at her slender legs.

An Zihao couldn't help but glanced at Gu Qianyi's slender legs, and finally nodded approvingly: "Then I'll make you fat."

Gu Qianyi curled her lips, "I'm not fat enough to eat."

"Then let's try it." An Zihao put down Gu Qianyi from his body, then pointed to the servant who was holding the evening dress and high heels and said again: "Go and change into the evening dress, and then let Belle do your makeup. "

Gu Qianyi nodded obediently, and followed the servants into the changing room in the room.

Belle leaned against An Zihao's desk and looked at him who was concentrating on reading economics books, and couldn't help but chuckled: "An Zihao, you sent a private plane to bring me back from country c yesterday just for your woman's dance party Make up."

"Isn't it possible?" An Zihao slightly turned his head to look at Belle, who was dressed like a boy in a motorcycle.

Belle loosened her shoulders, and her face with exquisite features was properly made up: "Yes, of course. But, I never thought that An Zihao would be so kind to women. I have doubted more than once, are you I like men."

An Zihao's face was instantly covered with layers of dark clouds: "Don't worry, even if I like men, it's impossible for me to like you."

Belle shrugged helplessly, "Come on, I'm not a man."

"It's not much different." An Zihao continued to look at the book in his hand and stopped looking at her.

Belle snorted coldly, "Your instinct of poisonous tongue is getting stronger and stronger now, is it that woman who has filled up all the skill points of your poisonous tongue?"

An Zihao glanced at Belle indifferently: "Am I a poisonous tongue?"

"Do you still need to ask me? But, your little girl looks a bit heavy, I didn't even know you liked this type." Belle put her arm against An Zihao's arm and smiled lightly.

An Zihao immediately turned cold when he heard Belle's words: "What did you say?"

Belle let go of her shoulders helplessly, and immediately moved away from An Zihao's side: "I'm ignoring you, go find your little girl."

There was a moment of silence around the study room. An Zihao's eyes lightly swept over the books in his hand, but his heart couldn't calm down no matter what.

He kept turning his head to look at the dressing room not far away, and kept thinking about what Gu Qianyi would look like in an evening dress.

Pa --- the book was buckled heavily on the desk, An Zihao's arms were folded around his chest, but his eyes kept rolling.

What should I do, I really want to see it.

But wouldn't it be embarrassing if she saw it?
But this is the An family, what is there that he can't see?

(End of this chapter)