After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 225 Jiaojiao, let's go
After Fu Qiran sat in the co-pilot, the car started.

Ruan Jiaojiao and Luo Shi'an were discussing the issue of weight loss in the back. Although Fu Qiran seemed nothing on the surface, he kept listening with his ears open.

"Jiaojiao, am I really fat?"

"Oh, I weighed it these two days, and it's true that I gained about five catties."

"Is Wujin very conspicuous? Jiaojiao, you can see it."

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When the topic of figure was mentioned, Luo Shi'an obviously talked more.

Ruan Jiaojiao had never seen Luo Shi'an talkative like this before, she looked at Luo Shi'an who was crackling and repeating such a meaning over and over again, and coughed.

Luo Shi'an stopped, and asked with concern: "Jiaojiao, do you have a cold?"

Ruan Jiaojiao shook her head, "No, this is the first time I've seen you, Sister Shi'an... um... you can say that."

Luo Shi'an was taken aback, coughed lightly, and touched his nose.

"It's normal for women to love beauty."

"Yeah! Sister Shi'an is right." The dimples on Ruan Jiaojiao's face were slightly dimpled, and there was a smile on her face.

Luo Shi'an pinched Ruan Jiaojiao's face and let out a laugh.

"Why are you so cute, Jiaojiao?"

How could she be taken away by the boss for being so cute?
"Sister Shi'an, it hurts." Ruan Jiaojiao puffed her cheeks and said.

Luo Shi'an coughed lightly and let go of her hand.

She took a vague look at Fu Qiran, and was relieved when she found that he didn't behave strangely.

It's okay, okay, the boss hasn't turned so abnormal that Jiaojiao wants to clean her up when she cries for pain.

Luo Shi'an looked away, looked at Ruan Jiaojiao and asked, "Jiaojiao, aren't you very busy this semester? Why do you want to exercise?"

"Mr. Fu enrolled me in the fitness class." Ruan Jiaojiao said with a bit of helplessness, "Actually, I think my body is not bad."

Luo Shi'an raised her eyebrows, she reached out and pinched the soft flesh on Ruan Jiaojiao's waist.

"It's good to exercise, Jiaojiao, look at the flesh on your waist, it's soft, not tight at all."

Fu Qiran frowned slightly when he heard Luo Shi'an's words.

He hasn't squeezed the soft flesh on Jiaojiao's waist yet, how dare Luo Shi'an...

And what's wrong with the softness?Isn't it more comfortable to pinch soft?
Fu Qiran pursed his lips, and said, "Jiaojiao didn't go to lose weight, she just went to exercise, strengthen her physique, and enhance her immunity."

When Luo Shi'an heard Fu Qiran speak, she was startled, knowing that she must have said something wrong just now.

She quickly withdrew her hand and said, "Jiaojiao definitely doesn't need to lose weight. Jiaojiao has such a good figure, so where does she need to lose weight?"

After she finished speaking, she looked at Ruan Jiaojiao and asked, "Jiaojiao, are you right?"

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at Fu Qiran, and then at Luo Shi'an, inexplicably feeling that Luo Shi'an was a little afraid of Mr. Fu.

But thinking about it, the two can be regarded as superior-subordinate relationship, so it is reasonable to be afraid?

Ruan Jiaojiao, who was thinking this way, responded crisply: "Yes, Sister Shi'an is right."

Fu Qiran snorted softly, turned to look at Ruan Jiaojiao and asked, "Isn't I right about Jiaojiao? Huh?"

"Mr. Fu is right." Ruan Jiaojiao said hastily.

Only then did Fu Qiran curl his lips in satisfaction.

Just at this time, the car has arrived downstairs in the gym.

The three of them got out of the car. Luo Shi'an originally wanted to hold Ruan Jiaojiao's arm, but under Fu Qiran's warning eyes, she silently walked a little to the side.

Satisfied, Fu Qiran took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and said, "Jiaojiao, let's go."

(End of this chapter)