Rong Jinghe made up his mind, but he himself didn't know whether Fu Chen was fat or not, so when Fu Chen got home the next day, he found that there was an extra scale in the house.

"Yuhe, did you buy this scale?"

After Fu Chen finished asking, he felt that he had asked a stupid question.Besides Rong Jinghe, who else is there?

"I bought it."

Meeting Fu Chen's curious eyes, Rong Jing and squeezed his arms deliberately, "I think I'm still too thin, and I should get fatter."

Fu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Rong Jinghe increase his voice, and said sincerely, "Everyone thinks thin is beautiful, but I think fat people look better and are healthy."

So you just weigh yourself every day and eat a little fatter.

Fu Chen was both happy and sad, "Jing He, you are indeed too thin."

"Brother Chen is also thin, the two of us gain weight together, okay? Come and weigh us every day."

Anyway, his body won't change, as long as he can feed Fu Chen to fat.

Fu Chen also thinks the same way. His physique doesn't seem to be easy to gain weight, and he feels that he is doing well now.On the other hand, Rong Jinghe is indeed a little too thin. It would be great if he could take this opportunity to make him fatter.

The two people have different ideas, but they both reached an agreement. It is not good to be active on the scale every day.

Rong Jinghe has not changed, but Fu Chen has been too busy recently and has not had a good rest. Not only did he not gain weight, but he also lost two catties, which made Rong Jinghe very anxious.

His food reserves are getting thinner and thinner, and when the time comes, there will be nothing delicious but dry.

"Brother Chen, didn't you agree to gain weight together? Why are you still thin?"

Fu Chen was also worried, Jinghe was the same every day, why didn't he gain weight at all after cooking so many delicious food for him during this time?

"Maybe it's because I've been too busy recently, and sometimes I don't have time to eat at noon."

too busy.

Rong Jing and Hang Mou, "Brother Chen, I'm already on vacation, and I have nothing to do when I stay at home every day, why don't I bring you lunch at noon?"

"Will this bother you too much?"

Could it be that Rong Jing and He didn't gain weight because they didn't eat properly when he was not at home at noon?

If Rong Jinghe is asked to deliver meals to him, can he also urge Rong Jinghe to eat by the way?

Rong Guan and the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "No trouble, I'm happy."

"Can you cook?" He didn't seem to see Rong Jinghe in the kitchen during this time.

Rong Jing and her smile froze, and then she smiled obediently, "I will..." Shit.

He can't, but he can let someone who can do it.

When he met Hua, he caught him.

"I just got my nails done, so I can't go into the kitchen." Yu Hua stretched out her hand, dangling in front of Rong Jinghe.

"Wang, does it look good?"

Rong Jinghe smiled lightly, "I can make you have no nails."

The smile on Yu Hua's lips froze for a moment, and he threw himself into the green fan's arms, "Hey, Wang is so fierce."

With his appearance, it is impossible to tell that he can tear the rebellious ghosts with his hands, and his combat effectiveness is beyond the charts.

Qing Shan had a blank face, obviously powerless.

Yu Hua was so angry that he thumped his chest hard, "Break up!"

Neither Rong Jing nor Qingshan knew how to cook, but Qingshan was called to help.

Yu Hua didn't dare to ask Rong Jing and help him, so he could only keep directing the green fan.

With the cooperation of two people, the cooking speed is not slow.

Rong Jinghe has no sense of taste, so I don't know if their cooking is good or not, but the appearance looks good.

He asked Yuhua to pack it in an insulated box, then waved his hand, "Let's go."

Yuhua: Their king really looks like a scumbag, throwing it away after use.

When he arrived downstairs at the company, it was Fu Chen's usual time to get off work. Rong Jing and He sent him a message in advance, and then stood under the sun and waited.

He didn't feel the heat, and naturally he didn't feel that the sun was too strong. The people around him looked at him with shocked eyes, secretly guessing who he was waiting for.

Being able to come out to deliver meals in such weather is probably not just an ordinary friend, but probably waiting for a girlfriend.

Knowing that Rong Jinghe was coming to deliver meals, Fu Chen kept an eye on his phone early in the morning.

"Brother Chen, do you want to have dinner together?" Lang Yi came over, "I know there is a delicious Braised Pork Rice downstairs, it's newly opened."

Fu Chen looked at the messages on his phone and smiled, "No, someone brought me food."

Alarm bells rang in Langyi's heart. Although her confession was unsuccessful last time, she did not give up.

Brother Chen doesn't like her now, but it doesn't mean he won't like her in the future. As long as he doesn't have a girlfriend, she still has a chance.

She also thought the same way. Those who can come to deliver meals must not be ordinary people. Judging by the expression on Brother Chen's face, they are probably very close people. Could it be his girlfriend?

She was nervous, jealous, and curious as to what kind of person could win Fu Chen.

"Then let's go down together. I suddenly don't want to eat stewed pork rice anymore. There is also a very good bean curd rice outside the company."

Fu Chen didn't doubt it either, and the two got into the elevator together.

Rong Jinghe downstairs looked up at the building, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

It seems that the lesson from last time was not enough, this person dared to pester Fu Chen again, he really couldn't see the coffin without crying.

Fu Chen suddenly felt a chill behind him, and he looked at the elevator calmly, always feeling as if someone was watching him.

Is it an illusion?

Except for the company gate, Lang Yi's pace became slower. She couldn't keep following Fu Chen, that would be too obvious.

But fortunately, the position of Rong Jing and the station was very conspicuous, and Fu Chen saw it as soon as he came out.

With a smile on his face, he walked over quickly, "Huan He."

"Why don't you find a cool place to sit."

I don't know how long Rong Jinghe waited, but the other person's face was cold and pale, his skin was smooth, and there was no sweat on it, and it was impossible to tell that he had been in the sun at all.

Rong Jinghe smiled, his gloomy demeanor dissipated immediately, and he said, "I'm afraid Brother Chen won't see me."

In fact, he has a handsome face and an indifferent expression. At first glance, he looks like a little wolf dog. I don't know how many people turned their heads to look at him frequently.

Fu Chen took the thermos box, "Let's go sit down."

Rong Jinghe suddenly raised his hand and wiped Fu Chen's neck. He pursed his lips and smiled, "Brother Chen, there is a little bug."

Fu Chen shrank his neck, but didn't dodge.

Rong Jinghe tilted his head, and gave Langyi a sneer, with a hint of showing off and warning in the smile.

Lang Yi took a step back in fright, and when she looked over carefully, Rong Jinghe had already looked away.

Just now she felt that her heart was tight, her whole body was stiff, and she couldn't move.

How could someone's eyes be so terrifying, was it just her illusion?

Rong Jinghe sneered in his heart, with such guts, it's a good thing to rob someone with him.

Not self-sufficient.

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