"You all have money now. You should spend hundreds of thousands of yuan a year to dress yourself. Women's youth is limited. If you don't dress up beautifully now, can you wait until your hair turns white and your skin becomes wrinkled before dressing up?" Ye Qingqing asked his soul.

Zhou Yueyun and Lin Baiwei looked at each other, and their hearts were shocked, but that wasn't it.

Time is unforgiving. They are all middle-aged women. They will have menopause in more than ten years. They should not treat themselves badly!

"But my body is not stuffed with those beautiful clothes." Zhou Yueyun hated her fat body for the first time. She tried a lot of clothes just now. Ye Qingqing was wearing the same body as a fairy. She had to force her to wear the biggest size. When she looked in the mirror, she saw that she was just a ball wrapped in a flower cloth and didn't even look at it.

"Lose weight, I will give you some medicine when you go back, take less, exercise appropriately, and keep you from losing 30 kilograms." Ye Qingqing promised.

Zhou Yueyun was very moved, "Sure, I'll eat more these days, and I won't eat after I go back."

Just thinking it was the last indulgence. As long as I thought that I could no longer eat meat as I wish, Zhou Yueyun would feel pain. But when I thought about the thick flower ball in the mirror just now, she made up her mind again.

In order to be beautiful, she must lose weight successfully this time.

Ye Qingqing held back her smile and said, "Don't eat it hard either. If you expand your stomach, it will be difficult to shrink it."

Zhou Yueyun was a little embarrassed, "Then I eat it as usual."

She also wanted to go to the snack street tomorrow. She heard that the snacks here are famous all over the world, so she had long wanted to come and eat them. If she didn't work, just eat them the same and taste them. She wouldn't eat them the same as before.

The three of them returned excitedly, and Lu Mo and the others had just arrived home, and they were with Ye Qingqing and the others. Du Guoqiang was carrying a fat son on his back. Lu Mo held Xiaozhu in one hand and hugged Xiaojie in the sleeping hand in the other. He looked much more energetic than Du Guoqiang who was exhausted on the side.

Zhou Yueyun helped her husband put Xiaohu on the bed, sweating all over her body, but she couldn't take a shower even after falling asleep. She had to wait until tomorrow morning to take a shower. Du Guoqiang collapsed on the floor, leaning all over and over, and he didn't say anything.

"I won't take a shower anymore, I just slept like this at night. Oh, mom... My waist is about to break. Fortunately, Xiaohu has lost weight and is still the same as before. I really have to break."

Du Guoqiang said it was a tearful cry. Xiaohu fell asleep in Disney and lying on his back and slept dyingly. Unfortunately, he had to walk out with his son on his back. Fortunately, Lu Mo drove the car, otherwise he would be even more miserable.

"It's not enough to take a bath. It's smelly. How heavy can Xiaohu be? You have never seen you carry more than 100 kilograms of goods in the factory." Zhou Yueyun complained, and her face was a little uneasy.

She has just bragged in front of her friends, and her husband is too unsatisfied.

Lin Baiwei and Ye Qingqing squeezed at her ambiguously. Zhou Yueyun slapped Du Guoqiang's back a few times in anger. The unscrupulous goods were used.

"I have brought it from morning to night, but Xiaohu has never stopped. Oh, I would rather go back to the company to carry the goods." Du Guoqiang was still scared and he would not take his son if he was beaten to death.

Usually, my son is quite cute, and I think his wife always scolds him a little too much, but today he couldn't help but want to beat this bastard several times. He ran faster than a thief, and he would lose his shadow if he didn't pay attention. Not only did he feel tired in his body, but his heart was even more tired.
Chapter completed!