The lucky wife of Seventy married a rough man and became the richest man with the help of the system

Five o'clock on Saturday morning.

Yuanyuan ran down from the dormitory panting, her hair stubbornly braided.

"Baby, why did you ask me to come down so early?"

Yuanyuan put her hands on her knees, her whole body looked a little slovenly, and her protruding belly swayed.

"I have a way to make you lose weight."

"Really?" Yuanyuan's eyes lit up.

"It will be some time before your family comes to pick you up, right?" Su Baobao asked.

"Yes." Yuanyuan counted on her fingers, "In about a month, my mother will come to pick me up."

I was supposed to pick him up at the end of this month, but there were some problems with my family's business, so the time was temporarily postponed.

"enough."

Su Baobao formulated a weight loss plan.

"If you want to lose weight, just believe me unconditionally. I guarantee you will be slim within a month."

"Really, I believe you." Yuanyuan clenched her fists, "As long as you can help me lose weight."

"Okay, let's start from now on." Su Baobao glanced at the watch on his wrist, "It's [-]:[-] now. Let's jog for half an hour."

"Ah?" Yuanyuan thought she heard wrongly, "Are you going for a run so early?"

"Yes, we will gather at five o'clock every day from now on. In order for you to not slack off, I will accompany you."

It's been a long time since Baby Su got up so early to exercise. This body still needs some strength.

"Baby, you are so kind."

After doing simple stretching exercises.

The two people began to run slowly around the outer circle of the art troupe.

"Huhu, baby, slow down, I'm going to die."

Yuanyuan panted heavily.

"Okay, keep breathing at a steady pace. Don't breathe too loudly. Your throat will feel uncomfortable later."

Yuanyuan shed tears, I understand the reason, but I can't control myself.

At six o'clock, the two walked into the cafeteria to have breakfast.

"Finally we can eat."

"Stop, you can only eat two meat buns."

Su Baobao ruthlessly took away the remaining three and stuffed them all into his mouth.

Well, my meat buns.

At ten o'clock, the two went to music class.

Yuanyuan was named and criticized.

after class.

"Yuanyuan, what's wrong with you? Why do you sing like a broken gong?"

Classmate Sun Puyao asked with concern.

"I sucked in too much air." Yuanyuan lay on the table with me, not wanting to move at all.

"Yuanyuan, no matter what, we can't eat air. Here, here, I still have a steamed bun ticket." Sun Puyao handed over a steamed bun.

"No." Seeing that Sun Puyao had misunderstood, Yuanyuan quickly stood up and prepared to explain, but she got dizzy because she was getting up too hard.

"Stop being brave." Sun Puyao pressed Su Baobao down, "Let's rest for a while."

When other students saw this, the news soon spread.

"Did you know? In the music class, there was a classmate named Yuanyuan who fainted from hunger. If you asked, she would eat air if she was hungry."

"There is a classmate named Yuanyuan who eats air in order to lose weight, and even hurts her throat."

"You know, right? There is a classmate named Yuanyuan who is so hungry that she eats air."

As the protagonist of this incident, Yuanyuan is still in dire straits of devil training and has no time to understand this matter.

When it was over, I immediately fell on the bed and couldn't sleep.

Of course, in addition to accompanying Su Baobao in all sports training every day, he also increased weight lifting.

Half a month later, Yuanyuan could complete all the training with some ease.

At this time, Su Baobao had already tied five kilograms of gravel to his legs and was walking forward with weight.