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

Chapter 1463 Begging at Night

So, it's better to just look at Mu Ning's face; you won't mistake it for someone else.

Mu Ning paused, slowly turned her head, and glanced at him with her small eyes, "What do you mean?"

Zhuang Shiyuan smiled, walked closer to her, and sat down beside her. "What's wrong? Why is your face so red? What did Third Madam say to you again?"

"Oh, it's nothing... Hey, Zhuang Shiyuan, was that look you gave me just now, a look of disgust, huh?" Mu Ning roared.

Zhuang Shiyuan laughed heartily, "Where did I find it distasteful? I'm just not used to your current body shape yet. It will be fine after a while. I'll close my eyes and see you just like this."

"..." Mu Ning looked at him thoughtfully. Yes, for him, four years ago felt like yesterday. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and found that the once thin and beautiful girl had suddenly become a fat woman. It was indeed a bit of a shock. It was enough that he didn't despise her.

Mu Xiaoniu rested her chin on her hand, and after a long while, she sighed and said, "Okay, you do need to update the image in your mind."

Zhuang Shiyuan smiled and put his hand on her shoulder. "Go and rest if you're tired. You don't need to stay with me."

"I think I should lose some weight. I can't let you be so lenient with me and let me keep getting fat. I can't stand it anymore, and my clothes don't look good on me," Mu Xiaoniu sighed.

"Yes, as long as you're healthy," Zhuang Shiyuan smiled.

The two stayed in the gym until noon. The aunt knocked on the door and called them to go out for lunch. Mu Ning responded and lay down on the ground, panting as if relieved.

She ran for an hour, then did aerobics over and over again, drinking bottle after bottle of purified water. Zhuang Shiyuan was a little alarmed; she'd finished a whole case of water in just one morning. That's some serious demand...

Zhuang Shiyuan took a towel and went into the adjacent bathroom to shower. A few minutes later, she came out fully dressed. When Zhuang Shiyuan came out, she was still lying on the floor, looking extremely tired.

"Excessive exercise is not a good thing. If your body and muscles are in a state of fatigue and tension for a long time, it will increase the burden on your heart and lungs. Do what you can, okay?" Zhuang Shiyuan patted Mu Ning's face and said softly.

"Hmm... let me lie down a little longer, I'm feeling a bit dizzy," Mu Ning said softly.

Well, he didn't listen at all. Zhuang Shiyuan sat in his wheelchair waiting for her. In fact, his legs were already fully capable of walking, but he didn't want anyone to know that he had recovered too quickly.

Ten minutes passed, and Mu Ning lay motionless on the ground. Zhuang Shiyuan nudged her with his foot and called softly, "Fatty, Fatty Girl, Mu Fatty Girl, Mu Little Fatty..."

Well, she fell asleep right away. Zhuang Shiyuan sighed, propping his forehead up with his hand. "She fell asleep so easily?"

I got up and half-squatted on the ground. I tried to pick her up, but I wasn't confident I could. Oh well, I'll just wake her up.

"Little Fatty Mu, wake up, eat before you sleep." Zhuang Shiyuan patted Mu Ning's face, but Mu Ning reacted quickly, swatting his hand away and turning over, "Sleepy..."

“Even if you’re tired, you still have to eat. Third Madam has come to invite you personally… Alright, I’ll go first then. Let Third Madam come and call you.” Zhuang Shiyuan thought to himself, he was surprised that he had to bring up his mother to control him.

Mu Ning groggily got up, looked at him, and kicked his foot: "Why did you kick me? That's so mean."

"Don't work so hard, let's relax a little, okay? If you work so hard, I have to work hard with you. Please take care of me, I'm a patient, okay?" Zhuang Shiyuan said softly.

Mu Ning nodded, "Okay, eat whatever you want for breakfast and lunch, and be a beggar tonight."

Her diet should work, right? Going to bed earlier at night, not eating extra meals even when she's hungry, and continuing to exercise during the day—she should be able to lose some weight.

"Okay." Zhuang Shiyuan pushed his wheelchair out first, and Mu Ning quickly followed, pushing it from behind. When they reached the door, she weighed herself on the scale. Hmm, very good, she hadn't grown any longer.

However, it wasn't any lighter.

Pushing Zhuang Shiyuan into the hall, Mu Ning didn't expect that the Third Madam would bring up that matter at the dinner table. Upon hearing that opening, she almost choked on her mouthful of white rice.

"Shiyuan, Dr. Guomu said that sexual activity can help with recovery, but you two shouldn't be too indulgent. Everything should be done in moderation," Huo Yan said.

Zhuang Zhoucheng wasn't home at noon; there were only five people in the house. The Third Madam sat at the head of the table, with Mu Ning and Zhuang Shiyuan sitting opposite the Eldest Miss and the youngest Zhuang. As soon as the Third Madam spoke, everyone stopped what they were doing, slowly raising their eyes. About three seconds later, the quiet dining room suddenly erupted with the youngest Zhuang's exaggerated laughter.

"Hahaha... Hahaha... Empress Dowager, please don't tease us, hahaha..." Zhuang Shijue laughed loudly and slapped the table again, laughing so hard that his face turned red and his neck thick. Everyone at the table looked at him.

Seventeen kicked him hard under the table, glared at him, and said, "Your shoulder is still bleeding. Aren't you afraid of getting stabbed again?"

When Seventeen kicked Zhuang Shijue, he still exaggeratedly cried out in pain when she looked at him.

"Ouch—Miss Zhuang, thank goodness you kicked my shin, not my manhood. If you had kicked my brother like that, wouldn't he have been killed?"

Seventeen rolled her eyes. Listen to what this scoundrel said. Zhuang Shiyuan was right. How could he be like a member of the Zhuang family? His words outside were a disgrace to the Zhuang family!

"Sir, if you keep talking nonsense, go out to eat. Don't disturb everyone at the dinner table," Huo Yan scolded. He was becoming increasingly tactless. She really didn't know how to control his temper. She originally thought that throwing him into the army would keep him in check, but she didn't expect that not only would it not improve, but it would get even worse!

"Mom, you should let this guy move out. His living in the Zhuang family's house is disturbing other people." Seventeen said in annoyance. She really didn't like this younger brother. How could the Zhuang family produce such a scoundrel?

Zhuang Shijue shrugged. "This so-called 'other people' doesn't mean you're the only one, Miss Zhuang, do you?"

Watching the siblings bickering across from her, Mu Xiaoniu continued eating her meal. She was battling with meat, trying to avoid high-calorie dishes like braised pork belly, Dongpo pork, and her favorite braised pork knuckle. The fish nearby was also one of her favorites, so she focused on the three plates of vegetables and the fish in front of her.

Eating fish doesn't make you fat, and it tastes amazing, but the only downside is that it doesn't make you feel full. Just like someone who eats rice all the time won't feel full if they skip rice and eat other staple foods, someone who's used to eating land-dwelling poultry will feel hungry if they only eat aquatic animals.

So even though she devoured three plates of vegetables, a steamed fish with osmanthus flowers, and two bowls of rice, she wasn't actually full! *crying*

Mu Ning glanced quickly at the braised pork knuckle, but still put down her chopsticks listlessly.

Zhuang Shiyuan turned to look at her, gently rubbing her lower abdomen, and asked softly, "Did you eat too much?"