The Reincarnated Goddess is Fierce

Yu Ziqi and Xia Xibei now live in the same community, which is the relationship of the building next door.

Just now Shi Qinghui had something to leave first, let him go back by himself.

Now, Qiao Yanjue wants to take Xia Xibe back, so it's okay to take him a trip.

Qiao Yanjue looked at this naive little fat man, and finally nodded, "Okay, let's go together."

"Thank you Brother Joe!"

"Wow!" Ashura also yelled, shaking his tail, very polite.

Faced with this person and dog, Qiao Yanjue felt his teeth hurt.

"Then I will go back to the store to find my mother." Song Jiaren also said.

"Okay, let's go." Mo Bonan nodded and motioned to Tang Luo, "Go back."

Tang Luo nodded and walked out after Mo Bonan calmly.

When a few people entered the elevator, Qiao Yanjue suddenly said, "Is Xiao Tang too thin?"

Suddenly named, Tang Luo suddenly raised his head, looking at him in shock and dazed.

Qiao Yanjue smiled and looked at Mo Bonan, "He seems to be eighteen years old, but is he too thin?"

Especially walking with Mo Bonan, the difference is even more obvious.

Mo Bonan and Qiao Yanjue are about the same height, about 1.85 meters tall. They are not burly, but they are also the body of a mature man.

And Tang Luo, an 18-year-old young man, was about the same height as Xia Xibe, and just as thin.

Viewed from the back, the waists of both of them are almost thinner.

Xia Xibei is a girl, so skinny is fine, but Tang Luo looks too weak, right?

Didn't their Mo family feed him?

Reminded by Qiao Yanjue, Mo Bonan turned to look at Tang Luo, who was tight, and found that he was indeed very thin.

"You don't usually eat?"

He had rarely eaten with Tang Luo before, and naturally didn't know his appetite.

But today, this little kid really doesn't take care of himself.

"Of course I eat!" Tang Luo said immediately: "It's just that, like Xibe, I don't eat fat."

Song Jiaren, who is fat without eating & Yu Ziqi: "..." Heartbroken!

"That's either not eating enough, or not exercising much." Qiao Yanjue continued: "Mo Dashao, it seems that you should be more concerned about your brother."

Mo Bonan glanced at Qiao Yanjue and twitched the corners of his mouth, which meant it was unclear. "Thank you, Lord Jue for your concern."

"You're welcome." Qiao Yanjue nodded with a smile.

Tang Luo couldn't help making a fist with his hand beside him, wishing to punch Qiao Yanjue.

What does it matter if he is fat or thin? !

Get in the car and return to Mo's house quietly.

Tang Luo originally thought that things would just pass.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he finished the bath, the door was knocked.

He was taken aback, put on his clothes hurriedly, and then opened the door when he was sure that there was no problem.

Outside the door was Mo Bonan, looking at Tang Luo with a hint of water vapor and more refined features, his brows frowned.

"Brother Bonan, what's wrong?"

Tang Luo trembled and spoke cautiously.

"I just asked, you don't usually eat much."

Mo Bonan's words left Tang Luo at a loss, "Huh?"

"It's no good for a boy to be so thin."

Under Tang Luo's blank and tense gaze, Mo Bonan made a decision on his own.

"Tomorrow at six o'clock in the morning, either run or swim, you choose the same."

Tang Luo finally understood what he meant, and gasped, "I don't want it!"

Mo Bonan frowned and looked at him displeased, "I heard them say, your body is too weak, you just fell ill a few months ago. It won't work this way, you have to exercise!"