C4 The little vixen

"You say you're fat like a pig?" Which wicked person with a smoking gun gave birth to a son without a fart? I'll go find her and tear her stinky mouth apart, and see if she still dares to spout nonsense! "

Chen Wuyue was like a turkey whose feathers had been blown as she shouted angrily.

Zhao Xiangyun was shocked by the scene, her face dumbfounded.

If she knew who it was, she might even tear other people's mouth apart and let his father, his wife's slave and his daughter's slave, wear little shoes from time to time.

Zhao Xiangyun quickly opened her mouth to explain, "No one says it, no one says it … It's me, I saw that Qu Mengmeng from Production Team, her figure is good, and she's also white, I'm envious of her! "

Zhao Xiangyun tried her best to resist her nausea as she talked about Qu Mengmeng who was messing with him.

Qu Mengmeng was recognized as the most beautiful girl in the entire Production Team. Her waist was thin and her skin was white, and her figure was good.

As long as it was a man who saw it, he or she would feel a boundless desire for protection.

Qu Mengmeng used to live in the city with her parents, but after her parents divorced, both of them refused to have children. Qu Mengmeng was forced to return to her Production Team and stay with his grandparents, becoming a member of the Grass Seed Production Team.

Because they had stayed in the city before, on the surface they were polite to everyone, but in reality, they were all sorts of people who looked down on Production Team.

All he knew was that he would be with those people from the cities who had gone to the countryside with Production Team, as well as Su Xinghua who had studied with them before.

"That little vixen? What's so good about her? With that foxy face of hers, who knows how many times someone like her would be beaten to death just a few years ago? All she did was keep flirting with the men of Production Team and Production Team and they couldn't tell that I, Chen Wuyue, couldn't? "

The moment Chen Wuyue opened her mouth, the words she said were extremely effective.

Zhao Xiangyun really wanted to clap her.

That Qu Mengmeng was indeed that kind of person, she didn't know how to do anything and only pretended to be pitiful. Due to her innocent temperament, there were many men in Production Team who took the initiative to work for her.

However, Zhao Xiangyun couldn't say such words at this time.

She wanted Chen Wuyue to think that she liked that kind of slim figure with that kind of white skin.

"Mom, I don't care if I'm a fox or not, since I'm so skinny, if you force me to eat so much more, I …" I might as well smash my head in! "

Zhao Xiangyun wanted to use force when she was being soft before.

Unexpectedly, it really worked.

Hearing that she was going to die, Chen Wuyue could not hold on any longer.

His heart and his flesh were screaming.

Finally, he agreed to let Zhao Xiangyun drink a bowl of chicken soup.

Even if it was a bowl of chicken soup, she still found a large bowl and scooped a lot of chopped chicken into it.

Zhao Xiangyun was forced to finish drinking a bowl of chicken soup.

On the contrary, the more he drank, the hungrier he became.

As expected, she had underestimated the original owner's stomach!

However, she could not just let herself eat, Zhao Xiangyun held onto her stomach, and shouted exaggeratedly, "I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

Chen Wuyue was so scared that she started rubbing her stomach while blaming herself: "Blame me, blame me. In the future, you can eat as much as you want.

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After Chen Wuyue left, Zhao Xiangyun heaved a long sigh of relief.

She immediately got up from the bed. As a fatty, he had nothing to do, so he definitely could not lie on the bed. He had to exercise and sweat more.

Otherwise, you will only get fatter and fatter.

Zhao Xiangyun walked around the house, and after a while, she started to pant.

The room was very stuffy, the windows were tall and small, and if Zhao Xiangyun stayed inside, she would gasp for breath.

After some thought, she put on an extra set of clothes, wrapped herself in fat, found a piece of cloth and covered her greasy hair before stealthily leaving.

Zhao Xiangyun jogged out of the Zhao Family residence's gate and rested for a while while supporting herself with a tree by the side of the road.

He was too tired. Just by taking a few steps and jogging, he already felt like his lungs were going to explode.

With this kind of body, even if he wasn't laughed at to death, he would probably be tortured to death by those three heights.