The royal chef called me to lose weight [travel]

Changsheng handed over the house, and ran to take a bath in Chen Qingzhu's bathroom with his pajamas in his arms.Chen Qingzhu was flipping through a book, sitting on the bed and waiting for him.When the bathroom door opened again, I saw Nuomi Duanzi came out with a foggy head, and climbed onto the bed with hands and feet.The undried hair was still rolling with water droplets, fell on the collarbone, and slid down into the depths of the clothes.

Chen Qingzhu put the book aside, took over the towel that he had prepared earlier, and beckoned the glutinous rice dumpling to him, "Come here and dry your hair, otherwise there will be moisture in your body."

Chang Xiaopang sat cross-legged obediently, and in a blink of an eye, Chen Qingzhu's legs were pulled together and embraced again. Changsheng thought about fifty sit-ups, and then began to bargain, "I'll drink it tonight." A little porridge, can you stop exercising?"

"Did you sleep all afternoon?" Chen Qingzhu kindly reminded the person in her arms without knowing it.

The forgetful Changsheng's face flushed red, and the people behind him chuckled a few times because they were obviously in a good mood looking at the familiar face, and couldn't help but started to make up the knife, "How did you find the night market tonight? Are the spicy hot pot and skewers delicious?" How about the snacks that Bai Laicai brought?"

Changsheng wanted to cry but had no tears, the emotion of wanting to get into the cracks in the ground just now has disappeared, "Then I will make fifty..."

"It's too late now," Chen Qingzhu put a towel over the glutinous rice dumpling's head, and said decisively, "One hundred, do you still need me to count the number of times you ate it secretly?"

Changsheng's ears moved, Gulu got up, and immediately took a sit-up position.

Chen Qingzhu took a cushion and put it on the back of Changsheng's waist, "It's easier to do this."

The collar of the pajamas printed with red pandas is unbuttoned twice, and the collarbone that is slowly revealing is faintly visible.

Chen Qingzhu held down Changsheng's feet at first, and then simply sat on them, her long legs clamped the legs that were about to loosen when she was fat and tired, "There are sixty left, 59... and a half."

Panting, Chang Sheng leaned back on the bed, accusing, "Why half!"

"Because it's not done up to standard," Chen Qingzhu looked at Changsheng who was lying on the bed and couldn't get up, and easily lifted him up with both hands. Perhaps it was too violent, and Changsheng bumped his head on Chen Qingzhu's lips.

"Are you okay? Does it hurt?" Chang Sheng saw that the other party's lips were a little red, and hurriedly broke free from the restraint on Chen Qingzhu's leg.

"It won't hurt if you rub it." Chen Qingzhu said with narrowed eyes.

"Then I'll blow it to you," Chang Sheng leaned over, getting closer and closer to Chen Qingzhu, and could even feel the other's warm breath, but it became scorching hot when sprayed on his face, and his burning heart jumped quickly .

The back was suddenly tightened, and Chang Sheng fell into the opponent's arms unexpectedly, and the lips that were about to be close to each other suddenly hit Chen Qingzhu's lips again.

It seemed to be licked by something, and it was moist and refreshing with mint.

Changsheng hadn't recovered yet, and stared blankly at Chen Qingzhu, who was smiling alluringly, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore," Chen Qingzhu said with a smile, "Hey, I'm still short of forty sit-ups."

Changsheng: ...

Bai Laicai, who was squatting under the window of the bedroom on the first floor, was wrapped in a cotton coat regardless of his appearance, with two strips of toilet paper stuffed in his nose. He and Yuan Qing were holding a warm water bottle in their arms.

"The one in your nose really looks like your aunt's tampon." Yuan Qing asked softly, "Abc's?"

"Your uncle." Bai Laicai covered the opponent's face with a hot water bag, "Why hasn't this started yet?"

Just hearing the voice of Chang Xiaopang humming, I feel that it doesn't match the one in the small movie. Could it be that the foreplay is so long?

"Do you feel a little warm?" Yuan Qing asked wonderingly, "I feel a sudden warm current."

"Selling matches makes you stupid, aren't you?" Bai Laicai looked at him in fear.

"Huh? No, look." Yuan Qing stretched out his hand, and saw the window above his head was wide open, and Chen Qingzhu was holding a basin of water and looking coldly at the two little mice under the window.

With a bang, a pot of hot water was poured over their heads, and the hot two people seemed to be in the middle of ice and fire, and rushed away.

"What's the matter?" Chang Sheng, who had just done all the sit-ups, fell on the bed, and when he tilted his head, he saw Chen Qingzhu standing in front of the window holding a basin.

"There are two mice." Chen Qingzhu looked at Changsheng's frightened face with satisfaction, "It's okay, it's burnt away."

Seeing Chang Sheng whose face was reddish after exercising, Chen Qingzhu rolled onto the bed and dimmed the lights, "Go to sleep."

Changsheng, who had slept all afternoon and now became more sober, rolled for a long time, staring at the ceiling with piercing eyes, and when he was about to roll again, he was held down by the person behind him, "Don't move..."

"I slept too much in the afternoon," Chang Sheng felt that he was very energetic and could do fifty sit-ups!

"Want to chat for a while?" Chen Qingzhu yawned lightly, and suddenly asked when Changsheng was unprepared, "When Qi Zihe said he came out this afternoon, how did you feel?"

"Ah?" Changsheng was stunned for a moment, then said naturally, "I don't feel anything, it's just..."

He thought for a long time, then grabbed Chen Qingzhu's hand on his waist and played with it, "It feels a little strange, why did you say it out of the blue? Isn't it a personal thing to find a boyfriend?"

The Daqing Dynasty is very masculine, okay? If Chen Yuchu travels to the Daqing Dynasty, he must be ashamed to say that he is a modern person!

Chen Qingzhu sneered a few times, and didn't intend to pierce Qi Zihe's little thoughts, but instead said, "Will you tell me when you find a boyfriend?"

Changsheng was startled, the hand that was playing with the opponent's finger suddenly exerted force, and then Chen Qingzhu's painful voice came from behind, he quickly let go of the slender fingers in his hand, turned around and apologized, "Does it hurt? I didn't mean it, just... ..."

"Then will you tell me?" Chen Qingzhu put his hands back into Changsheng's arms, "It hurts, rub it."

Changsheng kneaded him obediently, but fortunately, he was not ashamed even in the dim light, "I will tell you for sure, Qingzhu is the best person to me just like my master."

Chen Qingzhu frowned lightly, obviously not satisfied with the answer, his heart sank slightly, "I will also tell you, if one day I have a girlfriend and want to get married, move out from here to form a family with others and have children, about every few years I'll come and see you again."

Changsheng fiddled with his fingers again, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at him incredulously, his heart throbbing with pain, his throat was a little swollen, and the end of his words trembled.He wanted to say how could you do this, but then he thought that getting married and having children is a serious private matter, and it's really normal.But this person is his green bamboo, so Chang Sheng couldn't say a word, and his little face turned red.

"Do you want me to tell you?" Chen Qingzhu's eyes were gloomy, but she stared closely at the person in front of her.

"I don't know." Changsheng tried to put his head into Chen Qingzhu's arms, still holding the other's fingers in his hands and not letting go.

"Why don't you know?" Chen Qingzhu inadvertently stepped back a few centimeters, vainly avoiding Changsheng's subconscious escape, he pinched Changsheng's chin with a little soft flesh, and asked forcefully, "Then tell me, want to Watch me marry someone else?"

Changsheng shook his head quickly this time, and said dejectedly, "I don't think so at all, but you should get married."

Nuomi Duanzi felt very guilty, "If I don't like it, will I be too selfish?"

Chen Qingzhu's heart softened, and she wrapped her arms into her arms, pressed her chin against the other's soft hair, and sighed slightly, "If you don't want to, I will always be with you."

"really?"

"Of course you keep your word, but..."

Chen Qingzhu looked at him with a smile, "If I've been with you all the time, if one day you find a boyfriend and go away with someone else, wouldn't it be too lonely for me to be alone?"

Changsheng was dazzled by Chen Qingzhu's smile, and without knowing it, quickly abandoned his future boyfriend, grabbed Chen Qingzhu's hand and said firmly, "No, I will definitely accompany you, Qingzhu."

After speaking, he glanced at the other party quietly, feeling that Chen Qingzhu's expression was not satisfied, and quickly added, "I don't want anyone, I only want you."

"You don't want the sheep you raised anymore?" Chen Qingzhu teased.

"Then, can that be kept?"

Only then did Chen Qingzhu pinch Changsheng's chubby face in satisfaction, "I'll raise it with you and cook delicious food for you for the rest of my life. Go to sleep and take you to a restaurant to try dishes tomorrow."

Chang Sheng was startled and sleepy, he yawned a little, found a comfortable place in Chen Qingzhu's arms, and began to squint his eyes.Having received two huge guarantees in a row, Chang Sheng felt that his life was extremely comfortable.

Chen Qingzhu kissed the other party's smooth forehead, stretched out his hand backwards to turn off the light, and a deep voice echoed in the pitch-black room.

"Sometimes I always feel that you seem to be looking at others through me."

"If you want to be with me all the time, from now on in your eyes."

"Only me."

Intentionally or not, what responded to him was Changsheng's sleepy "Listen to you", followed by a series of long little snores.