A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1440 Weight Loss in Progress

Mu Xiaonv'er's plans were always very well made. The plan was carried out according to her, but the results were...

Zhuang Shiyuan came out. Mu Ning was sitting cross-legged on the floor. She had spread a blanket on the floor for her to read or do yoga. Seeing Zhuang Shiyuan coming out, she quickly stood up and went to help him.

"Afternoon tea, no coffee, replaced with milk tea with a lot of sugar, and a small snack and a sandwich. Is that enough?" Mu Ning was full of energy when she said this, and her eyes were shining brightly.

Zhuang Shiyuan put his hand on her shoulder, glanced at her fair face, and said with a smile, "This is the amount for a full meal."

"No, actually only a little bit." Mu Ning said seriously.

The carpet was laid next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a small table was placed with steaming sandwiches and snacks.

"I'll get you a cushion." Mu Ning immediately turned around and took a pillow from the bed, putting it on the ground. "This way you'll have a softer cushion when you sit."

Zhuang Shiyuan tried several times and found that he could sit down, but it was difficult to bend his legs. His legs were a little stiff and it hurt when he tried to move them.

Mu Ning heard a "crack" sound from his bones and looked at him in surprise, "Broken?"

Zhuang Shiyuan's face darkened. What was he talking about?

"No, I'm not that fragile yet. Take a chair and sit. I can't bend my legs." I could only keep them straight and slightly raised, but it was uncomfortable to sit like that.

"Oh, then I'll push your wheelchair over here. Wait, I'll move the food first so it doesn't get dirty."

Mu Ning immediately started to arrange to change the place. The sofa, coffee table, low table, chairs and other things in the room were all moved out, leaving the room empty. She pushed the bedside table and moved to the window.

"Let me hold you." Mu Ning leaned in front of him with her jade-white face, looking at him with a smile, "Look at your energy and spirit. I don't think I can hold you for much longer."

Zhuang Shiyuan put his arm on her shoulders, and Mu Ning carried him into the wheelchair, and they began their afternoon tea time.

"We can only rely on ourselves when it comes to losing weight and gaining weight. You will have to work harder in the future." Zhuang Shiyuan whispered.

"Hmm?" Mu Ning looked up at him. She was drinking green tea and gave him the high-calorie milk tea. "Did you call Seventeenth Sister?"

"I asked my eldest brother, and he said that allogeneic fat transplantation is not feasible because the body will reject it and it is very dangerous." Zhuang Shiyuan said calmly.

Didn't he mention that Kou Quan nearly died of laughter when he heard what he said? He exclaimed that he had such a wild imagination and wondered how he could come up with such a ridiculous idea. Zhuang Shiyuan was so embarrassed that he couldn't utter a word for a long time before hanging up immediately.

"Oh." Mu Ning simply responded as if she hadn't heard anything and continued eating. "Don't think about other things while eating. It will affect the taste of the food."

I'm eating right now, why are you talking about losing weight?

Look at this optimist, can she lose weight? Haha, it's unlikely.

The milk tea was too sweet, the dim sum was too sweet, and the sandwich was too big to eat. Zhuang Shiyuan barely took two bites of the sandwich before putting it down. Mu Ning finished what was in front of her and looked at him again.

"You won't eat anymore?" He looked surprised!

"You've eaten too much and your stomach feels uncomfortable. Try drinking the milk tea." Zhuang Shiyuan saw that she was staring at the milk tea, so he simply pushed it in front of her.

"No, you don't need that. Can't you see that I really want to drink it? But if I don't give it to you, I will have exceeded the calorie limit today." Mu Ning said seriously.

"It's better to be a little fatter. I don't mind you being fat." Zhuang Shiyuan said seriously.

Mu Ning stared at Zhuang Shiyuan with her eyes, and after a long while, she shook her head firmly, "No, no, I can't get any fatter. I can't stand it anymore."

As a young girl, she wanted to wear pretty clothes and be complimented, so she hadn't paid much attention to what others said. But then she realized that being fat was truly a public outrage. Every time she met someone, they'd talk about fat people behind their backs—strangers and acquaintances alike. Although she was used to the joking teasing and banter from classmates and schoolmates, when she really thought about it, it was actually quite sad.

What do people in the class call her?

Majestic, yes, it is majestic.

It's not a happy thing for a young girl to be called heroic, right?

Fat people are easygoing and don’t seem to mind being teased by others, but in fact, it hurts them deep down. If possible, who wouldn’t want to be thin and beautiful?

The only thing that can comfort Mu Ning now is that she was thin before.

cry--

Zhuang Shiyuan patted her shoulder gently and suggested, "If you really want to lose weight, don't eat again at night after eating in the afternoon."

"Ah?" Mu Ningmu stared at Zhuang Shiyuan in a daze, remembering how he used to threaten her with the excuse of not giving her food. She frowned. Could it be that he was starting again now?

"With such a big reaction, it seems that I can't do it." Zhuang Shiyuan smiled helplessly.

"No, but the nights are long."

"In order to maintain his figure, my father eats very little at night. He maintained this habit for decades and gradually relaxed it as he got older. Living habits are developed by oneself. If you can be cruel to yourself, your body will be able to take charge of itself. Look at my mother, she maintains such a good figure, and my father, he still looks so young. Have you ever seen other old fathers with his demeanor?" Zhuang Shiyuan whispered.

As people get older, their metabolism slows down, and if they don't pay attention to their diet, it's normal for them to gain weight.

Celebrities still look young and have good figures as they get older. That's because they are willing to work hard on themselves. Normal people will get the same results if they spend the same amount of effort on themselves.

Mu Ning hung his head, shaking his chubby head back and forth and nodding continuously.

"Your parents are not ordinary people." He muttered.

How could Zhuang Shiyuan's parents be compared to ordinary people? Her parents were much younger than his, but her mother was too embarrassed to stand in front of the Third Wife. The Third Wife could only be described in one word: radiant.

However, Mu Ning felt that it was quite reasonable. Just look at what Miss Zhuang did and you will know. So it was reasonable for the Third Madam and Mr. Zhuang to remain as graceful as before.

Zhuang Shiyuan pinched Mu Ning's face and said, "Then you can do whatever you want."

Mu Ning looked at Zhuang Shiyuan's helpless face and hesitated for a moment. "Okay then, I won't eat dinner. Stick to it for a week and see. I should be able to lose a lot of weight, right?"

Zhuang Shiyuan smiled and said that it would be good if he could hold on for two days.

Mu Ning carried Zhuang Shiyuan to the bed and massaged his body. It took more than half an hour to do one set of massage.

Otherwise, why would her appetite keep getting bigger and bigger? It's also very tiring to help her relax her muscles.