Marry a rich man for my sister

When I went back at night, Ji Zhixia was asked by Lu Dai: "Are you satisfied with this friend?"

Ji Zhixia paused, thought for a few seconds, and then said slowly, "He's fine."

The main thing is to take him to eat delicious food, and he is also very good at talking, which always makes him a little embarrassed.

Lu Dai stared at his face, seeing no resentment on Ji Zhixia's face, so his tone softened, "Fu Tianlang is very good and has a good personality. It would be great if you can get to know him better."

But Ji Zhixia said: "But, brother, if you arrange a friend for me, the task means too much, it's hard to say whether you can become a good friend."

Lu Dai paused, "What do you mean?"

Ji Zhixia said seriously: "Because to be friends with me, Fu Tianlang has to sacrifice his own time to accommodate me. I don't think this is very good. After all, if you can be friends, you should get along naturally, not like this. With accommodation."

Lu Dai is thoughtful, Ji Zhixia has always been considerate of others, this is certainly a virtue, but thinking about everything, wouldn't it be too tiring?

However, this is also the cute part of Ji Zhixia, he is very pure, without any bad habits, and he is incompatible with the current society full of refined egoism.

Lu Dai said lightly: "It's nothing, friends should accommodate each other."

"Is that right?"

"Of course." Lu Dai said, "So it's nothing."

Ji Zhixia pondered for a few seconds, shook his head, and refuted Lu Dai with his movements, but he didn't intend to argue with Lu Dai, and said to Lu Dai: "Brother, do you think I'm fat?"

Lu Dai raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes fell on Ji Zhixia, as if there was a bit of scrutiny in his eyes.

Ji Zhixia was a little nervous, the tips of her ears were slightly red, and her tone was a little lower, "I seem to have eaten a little too much recently, and I have grown a lot of meat... Will I gain weight?"

Lu Dai quickly replied, "Not fat."

It can be said that it is still a little thin.

Ji Zhixia herself has a small skeleton, with protruding wrist bones, which looks like a girl's wrist.

The same is true of the legs, straight and slender, as if they could be held by one hand.

Lu Dai withdrew his gaze, his Adam's apple twitched a few times, and his voice became a little lower, "You'll look better no matter how fat you are."

"That won't work. I'm not tall, and I don't look good if I'm fat." Having said this, Ji Zhixia's tone became a little more frustrated.

In fact, what Fu Tianlang said is correct, Ji Zhixia's body proportions are very good, but if she is a little poorer, and she has a physique that makes her fat even after drinking cold water, then her figure will easily lose shape.

But Ji Zhixia is not. Although he is not tall, only 173, but his body proportion is good, slender and tall, at first glance, he is actually similar to the visual effect of 1.8 meters.

That's what good proportions do.

The same is true for Lu Dai, he has a very good figure, and standing next to people of similar height, he also looks much taller for no reason.

Lu Dai didn't care about this, but seeing that Ji Zhixia suddenly cared, he knew that Fu Tianlang probably said something.

The more Ji Zhixia thought about it, the more nervous he became. For a moment, he didn't know what kind of image he would have in front of Lu Dai.

During this period of time, he really ate a lot of delicious food without restraint, and he never stopped eating desserts and snacks.

Ji Zhixia touched her waist subconsciously, and it was indeed a bit soft, "It seems to be really fat, brother, take a look, isn't it?"

As he spoke, he slowly lifted up the hem of the wide T-shirt, grabbed it into a handful and placed it on his chest. He looked down and whispered, "I don't have abs like my brother."

From Ji Zhixia's point of view, the stomach is flat, and even because of breathing, it will be slightly sunken and bounce back slightly. Not only is it not fat, but it is still a bit too slender. The waist seems to be able to be held with one hand. live.

In Lu Dai's eyes, that white and slender waist was like a piece of jade that would glow.

Lu Dai's eyes deepened a lot, and his voice was unconsciously hoarse, "You won't be fat...you don't need to have abdominal muscles."

Ji Zhixia is already very... very beautiful.

Lu Dai reached out to touch Ji Zhixia's waist, Ji Zhixia subconsciously wanted to hide, but because it was Lu Dai, he resisted the urge to dodge, and let Lu Dai's hand touch his waist, and then, He trembled all over, stepped back several times, and laughed out of his slender throat, and said, "It's itchy, no, brother, you can't touch it."

Ji Zhixia said that his whole body was itchy and extremely sensitive.

Lu Dai's hand stopped in the air, he didn't feel embarrassed, he just looked at Ji Zhixia and said, "Come here."

Ji Zhixia showed vigilance like a small animal with natural intimacy and trust in his eyes, "Then don't touch it, I'm ticklish, it's really itchy, hahaha."

As he said this, he walked up to Lu Dai. The hem on his chest could no longer be grasped, and the hem of the t-shirt, which was made of excellent fabric, hardly left any wrinkles when it fell down.

Lu Dai just grabbed Ji Zhixia's waist through his clothes.

The itchiness seemed to be less serious because of the separation, Ji Zhixia grabbed Lu Dai's hand, "What are you doing?"

When he asked this, his tone was soft and not aggressive.

Lu Dai's face was very calm, and he couldn't tell what was going on in his heart at all. As always, he was calm and reliable. He held Ji Zhixia's slender waist, and said with a sigh: "You can grasp it with one hand...you are still too thin gone."

"! Really?" Ji Zhixia was a little skeptical, "But, there is already a lot of flesh on the waist, so it's really not fat?"

Lu Dai said firmly, "No."

Lu Dai's hand holding his waist has such a sense of presence, Ji Zhixia also vaguely felt a trace of aggression that cannot be denied, but he did not resist, letting the scorching temperature of Lu Dai's palm penetrate through the thin cotton-like fabric It was conveyed to his soft and delicate skin, and gradually spread like a fire.

In fact, it is not very comfortable, and the presence of itchy flesh is so obvious, but Ji Zhixia's attention has already gone to other places, so naturally he can no longer worry about his poor waist, he asked: "Then you think, I need to take care of myself." Do you exercise? I don’t have abs, but I see a lot of boys have them.…Brother, you have them too, and you still have an eight-pack. It’s really… very powerful and handsome.”

Lu Dai replied: "No need, exercising is too hard, you just need to eat well."

Ji Zhixia whispered: "Brother, your tone of voice seems to be raising pigs."

After a pause, he seemed to think his analogy was very funny: "No, the pigs will be slaughtered for the Chinese New Year after they have been fattened up."

Ji Zhixia's face was imprinted in Lu Dai's dark eyes, and he withdrew his hand calmly and with some restraint. The palm of his hand seemed to still have the beautiful touch of Ji Zhixia's flexible waist, "...don't worry, I won't will eat you."