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　　　 played for a day, and then swim in the lake for two hours.

　　 Xiao 囡囡 is exhausted.

　　 She fell asleep before dinner, but she slept very sweetly, even in her deep dreams, she also smiled, and laughed out of her sleep with a ‘card’ from time to time. Wenhui saw her daughter look like this, and she felt a lot of emotions. Who could have imagined that a year ago, she was still a problem child who was so introverted that she never communicated with anyone and would keep crying when she left her mother? Now my daughter is no different from other children. She has an outgoing personality, lively and loves to laugh. Apart from being an inexplicable defense against strangers, she has no problems in other aspects!

　　This is Lin Dong's credit!

　　 If he didn't meet him halfway, and had him take the initiative to resolve the middle Gu state, then it might have been...

　　 Wenhui spread the white and soft air-conditioning quilt for her daughter. The mountain is very cold, and the night is often more than ten degrees Celsius. With the fog, the child can easily catch a cold without the quilt. Kissed the little baby, and then tiptoedly hid the door for her.

　　 Not a few steps out, Wenhui accidentally saw Yu Tongtong coming up at the corner of the corridor and making a secret gesture towards the hall below.

　　 Secret gesture, she didn't understand what it meant.

　　 But she knew it was Yu Tongtong about Lin Dong.

　　 may be in the room.

　　 may also be the side of the swimming pool, more likely it is a newly opened underground passage somewhere.

　　While Chu Linger and Menghuo were sleeping, they asked him out to practice secretly and temper their body in a place where no one was disturbing them!

"This fish is radiant, the interval between body tempering is getting shorter and shorter! It used to be tempered only once a month, but now that it is not tempered for three or four days, it seems to be a little uncontrollable!" Wen Hui thought about it in her mind. There was an inexplicable surging immediately, and there was a stream of heat tumbling in the lower abdomen, which could not be calmed down for a long time.

　　 was so scared that she quickly went around the stairs of the hall and went down to the other side.

　　 Avoid Lin Dong.

　　 quietly went to the gym.

　　 The female soldiers have finished their day's training. They are eating or taking a bath at this time. Then there will be some free time in the gym. Wenhui just uses it to vent the excess energy during the break.

　　 Three hundred sit-ups, two hundred push-ups and fifty pull-ups.

　　 Wenhui completed this set of training in one go.

　　 But the body does not feel tired, just a little panting.

　　 She took a towel, wiped the fine sweat on the surface of the skin, and then pulled the clothes that were tight due to exercise on her chest several times. It turned out that the two masses of meat on the chest were enough. After the injection of the gene medicine, it didn't feel smaller but showed signs of enlargement. The **** have developed further, which is really painful. It would be great if this growth can be given to Cheng Mingge. She doesn't have to worry so much, and she doesn't have to keep swelling up in her clothes to be uncomfortable!

　　 Look around and there is no one.

　　 Wenhui quietly loosened the restraints on her chest.

　　The clothes he designed have this advantage, they are flexible and can be adjusted arbitrarily.

　　Usually, how often do people need to tighten the two fleshy masses on her chest in order to conceal her, so that they do not bulge so obviously.

　　 There is no one now, so I can relax and get back to the original state.

　　God knows how he thought of designing such clothes.

　　 and it fits so well...

　　 "It must be Cheng Mingge who told him my size!" Wenhui blushed as long as she thought that he could design a piece of clothing that fits her body completely. She had to find this excuse to avoid it and stop herself from thinking about it.

　　 The weight on the chest has increased, but the waist is inexplicably smaller.

　　 is incredibly slim.

If you don’t see everyone in the big house like this, whether it’s Yu Tongtong, Qianjun, Ye Qianru, or the female soldiers, or even the Yunyouyou who usually don’t show their body easily, and the waist is slender, then Wenhui I also feel abnormal. How can there be such a thin waist? It feels more exaggerated than the characters in the anime!

　　 But after injecting genetic medicine, Wen Hui found out that she had never found a woman with a bucket waist.

　　 Little round face and they stopped talking.

　　 Even the waist is not small compared to everyone. The captain, the scalper and the Taurus are not thick waists. Their waists are actually very slim compared to their exaggerated bust and hips! The captain and the others have become huge, and their waist circumference can't be compared with everyone, but according to the ratio of their bodies, that is the golden ratio that makes people bloody! Besides, the captain's height of 1.9 meters, a frame that is two sizes larger than ordinary people and strong muscles, if you give a slender waist with a small round face, it is estimated that you will have to break it on the spot as soon as you put it on!

　　 Wenhui remembers that she used to have a little fat on her belly.

　　 sits still and lacks exercise every day.

　　 has no body shape, it's pretty good.

　　 But after the genetic medicine was injected, all the fat was burned when I woke up and disappeared without a trace. Without any exercise, there was the vest line that others dream of.

　　 Wenhui has always been worried that her fitness will create a muscle, but after a few months of exercise, she found that if she strengthened her exercise a hundred times, her body could not show muscles. Just like what the female soldiers said, there are talents with natural strength muscles. The agile type is like a small round face. Training is useless. The muscle strength can be increased, but the appearance can never grow less than that of the captain. appearance. Wenhui doesn't know what type she is, but she is definitely not a power type.

　　 "I'm not a strength type, so I can bench press 400 pounds!" Wenhui specifically checked the information, and few black men in the NBA can reach this weight.

one two Three……

　　 Wenhui clenched her teeth and insisted on a fifty-400-pound bench press.

　　 Finally, I sweated profusely, and my arms felt a little tired.

　　 But the fire in the body has not dissipated, even if it has not burned, it has not been extinguished, and has been waiting quietly.

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh) However, the effect is still not good, the body's desire is not dissipated because of fatigue, it is just hidden deeper. Now he can still use his spirit to suppress it. If it breaks out one day, Wenhui doesn't know if she will go crazy. Thinking of this, Wenhui is no longer a confident strong woman in front of the camera, nor a strong mother in front of her daughter, but a weak woman who lacks love and no one cares. Throwing away the dumbbells in her hand, Wen Hui buried her head between her knees, crying aggrievedly: "Woo..."

　　 This is not the first time.

　　 is not the last time she has been exposed in no one's place|exposed her inner weakness.

　　 The night is quiet.

　　 She did not dare to cry, she could only cry quietly, spilling tears secretly, bringing away the pain in her heart, and the grievance in her heart...

　　 I don’t know how long it took, she raised her head, looking for a towel to wipe her tears.

　　 wiped away the tears and went back to the room.

　　 She has to continue to play a strong mother, in front of her daughter, she can not shed a cowardly tear.

　　 "Towel?" Wenhui was surprised to find that there was a clean towel on her shoulder, who was it? Who put it down when? The door is closed, no one has come before, right? But how could the towel be placed on one's shoulders? Could it be that he has been here? In this big house, with the exception of his supernatural powers, I believe that no one can silently send himself a towel through a door.

　　 But shouldn't he be with Yu Tongtong now?

　　 How can I notice myself?

　　 And this towel belongs to my room...

　　 "I must have brought it myself. I lost my soul and forgot it myself!" Wenhui felt more afraid as she thought about it. She seemed particularly resistant in her heart. How could he enter his room and get his own towel? But behind the resistance is more acquiescence, and even a little bit of joy and excitement! Is he really paying attention to himself? Does he know his own suffering? He should be tempering Yu Tongtong now, is it over? How could he just come over to find himself just after Yu Tongtong was finished? It's so... Wenhui became more flustered as she thought about it, and quickly interrupted her thoughts, and forcibly attributed the towel to the imaginary that she had just forgotten.

　　 wiped his face carefully with a towel.

　　He took this.

　　 Wenhui used her nose to sniff unconsciously, as if she wanted to find a little taste, but she was shocked when she just did this action, and quickly moved the towel away.

　　 Several times I tried to stuff the towel into the trash can in the corner.

　　 hesitated again and again.

Wenhui put away the towel, and Wenhui found an excuse: "It's a shame to throw it away, now I am advocating thrift! Besides, this is my towel, why should I throw it away! It can be used when it is cleaned, but this towel is a nanny. The same style as your favorite towel! Parent-child outfit!"

　　 Wenhui folded the towel and held it in her hand.

　　 try to pretend to walk back as if nothing has happened, but in my heart is hoping, don’t bump into people, it is best that everyone is asleep!

　　 I think so.

　　 But real things often do not develop in the direction that people imagine.

　　 Wenhui met Yu Tongtong who was walking up at the entrance of the stairs in the hall. She noticed that Yu Tongtong was still wearing the original clothes and had not changed. Didn't she ask Lin Dong to temper her body? Or is Lin Dong doing something today? Maybe it was Lin Dong that practice madman who went to practice and forgot! Wen Hui swept quietly, and found that Yu Tongtong's face was not a little depressed, secretly surprised, there is no reason, how can he be happy without body tempering? Shouldn't it be irritating to see that nothing is pleasing to the eye?

　　 "I'm back?" Yu Tongtong smiled brightly on her small face.

　　 "Hmm!" Wenhui changed the towel to another hand calmly, trying not to attract Yu Tongtong's attention.

　　 "No need to hide, I gave you the towel, and you didn't find it after I went in!" Yu Tongtong said, Wenhui was not disappointed at once, but she was relaxed for a while, luckily it wasn't him!

　　 "What nonsense are you talking about, how can I hide it! Just take it home and wash it clean!" Wenhui explained vainly, and took out the towel to wipe off the sweat.

　　 "How long can you keep going like this? Do you really want to force yourself to collapse?" The big jewel-like eyes stared at Wenhui.

　　 "What are you talking about, I don't understand!" Wenhui pretended not to understand, lowering her head to avoid the other's sight.

　　 "I'm sure you know what I'm talking about!" Yu Tongtong had to pierce Wenhui's disguise.

　　 "Tongtong, I, I, and I are different from you!" Wenhui felt very embarrassed, as if she was seen by the whole person at once. There was no secret at all, and she was especially embarrassed. She wanted to explain a few words, but she couldn't say anything. Some words can’t be said at all, and even if they are said, they can’t be said to Yu Tongtong. God knows if she will run to tell him, if that’s the case, what face is there to stay in this room? It’s useless to take 10,000 steps back, and it’s useless to say it. My identity is a deadlock. I am the mother of my daughter and daughter. How can the identity of my wife’s mother compare with Yu Tongtong, a young and beautiful girl? Even if something is imaginary, the worldly gaze would not think that!

"Okay then!" Yu Tongtong smiled: "I just think you should not be so stubborn. You have to carry everything by yourself. You should try and communicate with everyone. Since they are all under the same roof, there is nothing you can't do. Let’s spread it out? If you have difficulties, you can think of a solution. If you are alone, you are not tired, and it has no effect. Like we saw and wanted to help you, you still look like this!"

　　 "Thank you... let me go back and think about it!" Wenhui was touched and sorrowful in her heart~www.wuxiaspot.com~, holding back tears and replied, hurriedly fled back to the room.

　　 The heart lake is boiling like a boil.

　　 After a long time, I can't calm down.

　　 It’s easy to put it down, but what should I do later?

　　 Wenhui can’t imagine what the future would be like if she were like Tongtong Yu...If it brought endless trouble and corrupt reputation to him and Cheng Mingge, wouldn’t she be a great sin? The enemy is always looking for opportunities. If so, how can they miss this opportunity to discredit? Besides, at home, how can you explain it?

　　 After rushing over her body hastily, Wenhui lay beside her daughter, her mood still messy.

　　 She really didn't think about the future.

right now.

　　 just waited passively day by day, maybe he should make a decision, but the question is, what would he think about it? In case he doesn't like this kind of trouble, he...usually he doesn't look at himself at all, he is more spoiling the nuns, if he speaks out and makes him disgusted with the people, what should he do in the future?

　　 With all sorts of distracting thoughts, Wenhui fell asleep with extreme fatigue and fell asleep.

　　 In a dream.

　　 tears slipped down from the corner of his eyes.

　　 quietly wet the white pillow.

She hugged her pillow tightly. Only in a dream can she have the courage to make this move that she can't even think of in reality... (to be continued. "This text is provided by the Breaking Update Team@我爱小哒t "If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)