Oh my goodness, to be thin or to be fat.
This body management is even more obedient than Sun Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang.
From now on, my mother will never have to worry about me gaining weight again!
Jiang Ling wanted to quickly lose the weight she had gained, but then she thought, it would be too obvious, so it was better to take it slow.
Anyway, body management was under her control. She would silently repeat "lose weight" every day, and then pretend to exercise a bit, just to avoid arousing suspicion.
Jiang Ling, holding her bathrobe, happily entered the shower, turned on the showerhead, sang a song while washing.
"You were the one who wanted to separate, so we separated. Now you want to use true love to coax me back. Love isn't something you can sell just because you want to sell it..."
Jian Zhou returned from the Sculpture Park, entered the code to open the door, and knew Jiang Ling was back from the singing he heard from afar.
Jiang Ling finished showering, changed her clothes, and came out to see Jian Zhou sitting on the sofa looking at his phone.
In the warm winter afternoon, the bright sunlight streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining on him, making him look so warm and beautiful.
But Jiang Ling didn't quite feel that way. What she was thinking was that this guy's fashion sense was not bad. Knowing her fair skin, he specifically wore red, which made her look even more fair and lovely, like a human-shaped milk jelly, making her want to bite him.
An Qiuyan's hated color, red, was precisely Jiang Ling's favorite color.
Red, lively and festive, whether it was setting off fireworks for the New Year or getting married, it always reminded people of good things.
After getting along for a while, Jian Zhou already knew that Jiang Ling was a shameless woman who lusted after his body.
Before, when she stared at him intently, and when she took liberties and teased him, Jian Zhou only felt his whole body bristling.
Now, however, he didn't feel much.
One had to admit, habit is a terrible thing!
Jian Zhou looked up at Jiang Ling and smiled, "You're back?"
"Mmm!" Jiang Ling nodded, picked up the hairdryer, and blew her hair dry with a whoosh.
Under the blowing of the hot air, strands of black silk spread out, emitting a faint fragrance.
Jian Zhou asked blandly, "Have you eaten?"
"Not yet, I've been waiting for you to feed me."
Jiang Ling touched her stomach, her watery eyes looking at Jian Zhou with a smile.
"Perfect, I went to the supermarket yesterday and bought a lot of vegetables. They're still fresh. Do you like spicy food?"
As a personal assistant, Jian Zhou had to take care of his employer's daily life. Instead of sitting here being stared at by her like a hungry wolf, it was better to go to the kitchen and cook.
"Yes!"
Jiang Ling's hometown was the most spicy-eating place in the country.
Everyone said that Sichuan, Guizhou, and Hunan ate spicy food, but they didn't know that Sichuan's spiciness was mala (numbing and spicy), Hunan's was xiangla (fragrant spicy), and Guizhou's was suanla (sour spicy).
And the spiciness of her hometown, Jiangxi Province, was the real deal.
Fiery, direct, leaving no room, so spicy that outsiders couldn't handle it.
Eating spicy food was a habit ingrained in her bones and blood; she couldn't live without it!
"Okay!"
Jian Zhou walked into the kitchen, put on his apron, and started cooking.
Jiang Ling blew her hair dry while watching him cook.
In this day and age, boys who knew how to cook were becoming increasingly rare.
Especially a rich young master like him, born with a silver spoon in his mouth, who never did any manual labor.
He was good-looking, had a good figure, knew how to cook, and was rich.
Oh my god, what kind of perfect boyfriend is this?
Empress Chun Yuan was good in everything, except she couldn't stay alive. Jian Zhou was also good in everything, except his eyesight was not good.
Why did he have to fall for that venomous snake An Qiuyan, abet her evil deeds, and scheme against this grandma.
When this grandma has had her fill of his tofu, she will unmask him and kick him out.