Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 747 Anecdotes with the Fitness Coach (4)

Xia Wanzhu closed her eyes, calmed down the little flame in her heart for a moment, and then heard Liang Xiao's smirk mixed with playful voice: "Don't say you have nothing to do with me in the future, I can let us have a good relationship tonight." Does it matter, I will wait for you in the room tonight?"

Xia Wanzhu: "..."

I beg of you, please come and take this bastard away...

Seeing that Xia Wanzhu didn't want to talk to him, Liang Xiao put away his smile and said seriously: "When I get home, tell Mom that I won't go back to eat tonight."

Don't go back to eat?For some reason, Xia Wanzhu remembered that big girl just now.

"I won't tell you, but you can tell your mother yourself." Since the original owner was adopted into Liang Xiao's family as their child bride, the original owner and Liang Xiao have called his parents mom and dad since he was a child.

Liang Xiao squeezed Xia Wanzhu's rosy little fat face, and said with a smile, "Good boy."

"Hmph! You think you, Uncle Liang, can compare Huajiao with a smile. If you tell me to say it, I will say it. Then I will lose face." Xia Wanzhu gave him a sideways look and said dissatisfied.

Liang Xiao lazily leaned on the armrest of the treadmill, pinching Xia Wanzhu's small chin with one hand, his long and narrow black eyes flashed narrowly, "Girl, I'll give you a smile, don't be angry."

Xia Wanzhu really couldn't get angry for letting him make such a fuss, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

Liang Xiao touched Xia Wanzhu's head in a good mood, with a wicked smile in his eyes, "You're so good, my husband will give you one when I get home."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Husband, you big-headed ghost!Xia Wanzhu stared at his tall back, full of resentment in her heart, just for bullying her for being young and easy to fool, who knows who he was fooling around with when he went out.Returning the husband, didn't the husband abandon the original owner in the end?

With resentment towards Liang Xiao, Xia Wanzhu seemed to be full of prehistoric power. After completing the task of coaching, she was not too tired. In the end, she washed off the sweat on her body, changed into clothes and went home.

Over the years, the original owner has been living in Liang Xiao's family. Liang Xiao's parents treat her like a daughter and a daughter-in-law. However, the original owner and Liang Xiao will hold a wedding after the original owner graduates from college. They are still resting in their own rooms.

"Mom, I'm back." Xia Wanzhu handed the gym bag to the nanny at home, and then collapsed on the sofa like a dead dog. Now she doesn't want to leave even if she takes one more step.

Hearing Xia Wanzhu's voice, Liang's mother hurriedly walked out of the kitchen, holding a plate of freshly cut watermelon in her hand.

Seeing Xia Wanzhu's exhausted appearance, she frowned slightly, "What did you do today? Why are you so tired?"

With that said, she sat next to Xia Wanzhu and handed her a piece of watermelon.

"Thank you, Mom." After Xia Wanzhu produced watermelon, he ate it in big mouthfuls. It was like a desert that hadn't rained for hundreds of years. Suddenly there was water, and it became out of control. After finishing the watermelon, she wiped her mouth contentedly, "I went to the gym today to get a card, and I'm going to start losing weight in the future."

Speaking of this, Xia Wanzhu remembered how high the sugar content of watermelon was. Looking at the watermelon rind in the trash can, Xia Wanzhu almost burst into tears.

Today's hard work was in vain...

In Liang's mother's eyes, Xia Wanzhu's figure should also be properly reduced. She didn't say anything, but asked, "Are you in Liang Xiao's gym?"

Xia Wanzhu nodded, then hugged Liang's mother's arm and leaned on her shoulder obediently, "Yes, I will marry him in the future, but I can't do it like this now, I want to become the best version of me , so that I won’t let my parents take care of me all these years.”

(End of this chapter)