C219 Not Enough?

Yan Yilang said he wanted to make Qiao Xinyou fat, but he didn't hesitate at all. His wound hadn't healed yet, so he had to cook for Qiao Xinyou.

Gu Qinfeng teased, "Brother Yan, isn't this too exaggerated?"

"It's not exaggerated. My wife has already lost weight. Can I not eat and drink to feed her?"

As he spoke, he carried the food box and walked to Qiao Xinyou's ward. Gu Qinfeng stared at Yan Yilang's food box, and his saliva almost drooled. "Brother Yan, can you give me a taste?"

Gu Qinfeng, who was now addressing Yan Yilang as his brother, had completely exposed his ruffian attitude as a police officer. He even acted a little rascally.

"Get lost. This is for my wife to eat."

Yan Yilang reached out his hand to block Gu Qinfeng's pickled pig hand.

"You cook so many dishes in different ways every day. Can Ms Xinyou finish all of them? Give some to Xinyan and me." Although the food box was covered, the fragrance was still overflowing. Gu Qinfeng drooled.

"You can give it to Xinyan, but it's not for you."

"Why?"

"It's not enough," said Wang Yao.

"So much, and you still say..." Not enough weight?

As he spoke, Yan Yilang had already blocked Gu Qinfeng's footsteps. He turned around and entered the ward by himself. There was a door between them, and it almost touched Gu Qinfeng's nose.

There were so many dishes. How could Ms Xinyou eat so much? Stingy Brother Yan. Gu Qinfeng touched his nose. Fortunately, he was still alive.

Qiao Xinyou's eyes lit up when she saw the food box that Yan Yilang had brought.

"Here comes the delicious food again." Her voice could not help but be filled with excitement.

In just a few moves, they had almost finished off all those dishes. Gu Qinfeng really thought too much about it because Yan Yilang knew Qiao Xinyou's appetite.

The thin Qiao Xinyou had the appetite of a cow that all women were jealous of and the weight of a toothpick, but when faced with Yan Yilang, this law seemed to have lost its effect.

She burped without any image. The leftovers from the leftovers were very messy. This time, Yan Yilang made more and more food. She really could not eat anymore. Otherwise, she would not be willing to waste the food.

"You made too much this time. I can't even eat anymore."

Her stomach was about to explode.

"It's okay. Eat as much as you want."

"But it's a waste." What a pity.

"Idiot, wasting mine, it's not like I'm wasting yours."

"Wasting is the country's" Qiao Xinyou answered without hesitation.

"... " I didn't know that you were quite a patriot."

...

Qiao Xinyou touched her bulging belly and started to worry about her figure. He was a female celebrity, a female celebrity who was determined to be a dazzling actor.

"Did I gain weight?" She asked Yan Yilang.

"No, it's just right now."

Seeing that Qiao Xinyou's face had gained some more meat after being nourished by him, Yan Yilang admired his craftsmanship and felt satisfied at the same time.

It was so beautiful now.

"Bring a mirror over."

Qiao Xinyou looked at Yan Yilang's smile and expressed her doubt.

"It's pretty. Why look in the mirror?"

"Cut the crap. I want a mirror."

Yan Yilang looked around. "It's not like there's a mirror here."

"Give me the phone."

Yan Yilang could not convince Qiao Xinyou, so he had to give his phone to her.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Qiao Xinyou stared at the screen of her phone with her eyes wide open. Looking at her fleshy face, she felt very unfamiliar.

Immediately after, a scream resounded throughout the hospital and shattered the hospital's glass.

"Yan Yilang, go to hell!"

Because Yan Yilang had been well fed and provided with sufficient nutrition. The day Qiao Xinyou was discharged from the hospital, she was discharged early after recovering well. The manager who worked with Ernoll Company. The makeup artist and the others wanted to come and see her, but they were all firmly rejected by Qiao Xinyou.

I am now as fat as a pig, how can I meet people.

It was all Yan Yilang's fault.

"What are you laughing at, what are you laughing at?" Qiao Xinyou said snappily.

Yan Yilang helped Qiao Xinyou pack her things and kept smiling. He looked at Qiao Xinyou pouting and felt that he was more and more adorable.

Gu Qinfeng stood beside Qiao Xinyan and saw that Ms Xinyou had become rounder in just one or two weeks. He touched his chin and asked Yan Yilang, "Brother Yan, how did you raise Ms Xinyou so well?"

Good your sister, Qiao Xinyou silently cursed.

Yan Yilang said casually, "As long as you know how to cook."

"Then teach me tomorrow too. I want to make Xinyan a little fatter too."

"Okay."

"Uh..." Qiao Xinyan did not say anything. Was this a good thing or a bad thing?

It was a sweet worry. Although her sister's face was still pretty, it was indeed a lot bigger.

Yan Yilang wanted to bring Qiao Xinyou to his home to take care of her, but Qiao Xinyou was unwilling to do anything. Yan Yilang's good words, bad words, temptation of money, and forceful threats were all used, but they were all useless.

Because Miss Jojinlian decided to lose weight in order to film and look good in the mirror. From now on, she would say goodbye to Mr. Yan Yilang's delicious food.

"You don't have to think about it anymore," Qiao Xinyou firmly shook her head. Yan Yilang continued to tempt her. A few dishes slowly came out of his mouth, "Braised pork ribs, Kung Pao Chicken, braised pork, steamed fish..."

Qiao Xinyou's mouth drooled, but her head shook firmly.

"Alright." Yan Yilang compromised.

Qiao Xinyan only smiled at the side. When she saw Yan Yilang ignore Qiao Xinyou's objections and wanted to carry her home, she laughed even more happily.

"What are you laughing at? Xinyan. " Gu Qinfeng deliberately whispered into Qiao Xinyan's ear.

" I won't tell you. "

She had just finished speaking when she was hugged by Princess Gu Qinfeng. Her face was red with embarrassment.

"Xinyan, I also want to raise you until you are white and fat."

Qiao Xinyou felt as if there was an extra piece of fat in her stomach after being hugged by Yan Yilang. Her hands were around Yan Yilang's neck, but her eyes were wide open. My image is gone. It's all your fault.

"The meat has become more and the eyes have also become bigger." Yan Yilang teased.

Qiao Xinyou stopped staring. "From now on, you are not allowed to bring me food. I want to lose weight. Do you understand?"

Yan Yilang's eyes unconsciously stared in front of Qiao Xinyou.

These few days were very effective. The front of his eyes slowly became more plump.

"What are you looking at? Pervert." Qiao Xinyou reached out and covered Yan Yilang's eyes.

"Okay, I won't look. But if you are like this, how can I walk?"

Qiao Xinyou opened her palm and left a slit in Yan Yilang's eyes. "You can see it now, right?"

"You really don't need to lose weight." You don't need to lose weight, ___ said.

"Why don't you lose weight? Look at you hugging me. You're panting."

"That's my problem. It's because I'm not strong enough."

Qiao Xinyou only realized that she was too careless and careless after saying that. "Quickly put me down. Don't you still have injuries?"

"Alright, it's fine. It was completely fine to hug leisurely. If you move around again, my injuries will split open. "