Super sweet: The sister of the beautiful president conspired against me

"Little Chenchen, don't laugh (`~)!"

"Hahahaha!"

Jiang Chen's stomach ached from laughing.

"Little Chenchen, you're still laughing!"

Ning Feixue pouted her rosy mouth, and stretched out her plain hand in embarrassment to pinch Jiang Chen's waist.

"Sister Xuexue, I, I, I think of something funny."

"What a funny thing."

"That's right, it's Snow Pig."

"Ah, I hate it! Xiao Chenchen, you are necrotic!"

Ning Feixue's small mouth pouted to the sky.

"He is not a pig! (`~)!"

"Xiao Chenchen, that boss is too bad, don't let me catch him!"

"Otherwise, I'll just give him a choke(;'O)o"

Jiang Chen suddenly felt a chill in his neck, and his body stiffened.

He was going to clean himself up.

"Sister Xuexue, maybe she didn't do it on purpose?"

Jiang Chen continued to massage Ning Feixue's belly with his big warm hands.

"Think about it, that boss doesn't know you're a pig."

Ning Feixue arched her head in Jiang Chen's arms dissatisfied, "Little Chenchen, I'm not a pig!"

"Okay, my sister Xuexue is not a pig."

While talking, Jiang Chen pinched Ning Feixue's plump soft flesh with his hands.

"Hmph! Xiao Chenchen, although what you say makes sense."

"But I suspect that person took the name Xuezhuzhu and deliberately targeted me!"

"Sister Xuexue, when you find that person, you don't need to do anything."

"I'll vent your anger on you!"

"OK!"

Jiang Chen said indignantly.

"Good! (*`*)"

Ning Feixue agreed contentedly, she decided to catch that man at that time, and play a mixed doubles with Jiang Chen.

After talking about this, the two continued to play intimately on the sofa.

That night.

Ning Feixue lay in Jiang Chen's arms.

"Little Chenchen, today seems to be a weekly weighing day."

Jiang Chen nodded.

Since the last incident of gaining weight, Sister Xuexue has made an appointment with herself.

Every Saturday, I have to weigh myself on time to see Ning Feixue's weight changes.

Even with healthy seasonings in hand, Ning Feixue only ate Jiang Chen's meals every day.

Occasionally, I will eat some ice cream desserts, potato chips, biscuits and other snacks, as well as small cakes and so on.

These are beyond Jiang Chen's control, Sister Xuexue will still gain weight.

Jiang Chen secretly took out the Analytical Eye of Everything from his bosom, and put it on to scan Ning Feixue.

【Ning Feixue】

【Weight: 56.2kg】

Good guy, it weighs two taels again.

But fortunately, it's only been a week, and he's grown two taels of flesh.

Jiang Chen wiped his glasses gracefully, and put them back into the system space.

"Sister Xuexue, go and weigh yourself."

Ning Feixue puffed up her mouth instantly when she heard the words, and pinched Jiang Chen's waist with her plain white hands.

"Damn it! Xiao Chenchen, calling my sister the same as a pig."

"Scale the meat?"

"Sister Xuexue, I didn't say anything."

"You think so yourself."

"Hmph, hurry up and hug my sister~"

Ning Feixue opened her pure white jade arms and made a gesture of hugging.

"Okay~"

Jiang Chen hugged Ning Feixue from the sofa in the posture of a princess, and walked towards the smart scale in the corner.

Humph, the scales are mine now.

Sister Xuexue, what are you fighting with me?
Jiang Chen put Ning Feixue up, took back the weighing scale from the corner, and put it under Ning Feixue's white and crystal clear feet.

"Sister Xuexue, let's go!"

Jiang Chen made a cheering gesture.

"Uh-huh!"

Ning Feixue nodded her head.

She took a deep breath, raised her little feet, and gently stepped on the weighing scale.

As if doing so would make it lighter.

Smart weighing scale: "Come here, come, recast the glory of the weighing scale, it is my duty!"

"This time I can learn to be smart!"

"It is impossible to be trampled by the hostess!"

The moment Ning Feixue stood up, the scale already knew her weight.

56.2 kg.

"It has to be changed!"

"Otherwise it will be very miserable!"

The weighing scale is now considered artificial intelligence, although its computing power is less than one percent of Jiang Chen's Bugatti.

It is also stronger than the current artificial intelligence ai.

"How much should it be changed?"

"Change it to one catty lighter!"

Ning Feixue was holding Jiang Chen's big hand tightly.

A pair of beautiful big eyes stared at the electronic screen of the scale.

Jiang Chen was also very nervous at the moment.

Give the scale some strength!
He knows that the scale can be changed.

But by how much is the question.

You fucking changed ten catties immediately, isn't that the end of the calf?
Everyone knows that there is something wrong with your scale.

What's more, Sister Xuexue is so smart.

At this time, the living room of the villa was silent.

The two young lovers did not dare to make a sound.

Ning Feixue has since stood on the scale.

He was holding his breath the whole time.

It was as if breathing such a breath into her belly could make her weigh a pound.

The pointer of the scale bounced rapidly.

Slowly stopped at 55.7kg
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A villa in the middle of the villa area.

There was another woman's scream.

Ning Feixue kicked her legs hard, and jumped directly from the weighing scale into Jiang Chen's arms.

Scale: "[┐'_'┌] Luckily it didn't crack."

A bear hug, embracing Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen stretched out his big hand, and firmly caught Ning Feixue, supporting her hip.

"Little Chenchen, I've lost weight!"

There is no girl who doesn't like the word "thin".

Even if you lose only one or two pounds, you are still thin!

Ning Feixue's mind had already appeared.

After the three little bitches heard that she had lost weight, their expressions of envy and hatred appeared.

"hia~hia~hia~"

Little bitches, not only did my sister lose weight after eating desserts, but she lost weight!

"Yes, yes, sister Xuexue has lost weight."

Jiang Chen also looked at Ning Feixue amusedly, and gently stroked her tender and beautiful back with his big hand.

"Hmph (＞＜)! Of course."