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Chapter 830

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He slept until dawn. When Xiao Zheng went downstairs, Lin Huayin was preparing breakfast in the kitchen. Wearing loose pajamas, he leaned against the kitchen door and smiled with an electronic cigarette in his mouth. "You got up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer? "

Lin Huayin was cooking the millet porridge attentively. She turned around and glanced at Xiao Zheng. "Do you want to add century eggs and shredded meat?"

"Let's have plain porridge." Xiao Zheng gave his opinion.

"Okay." Lin Huayin nodded lightly. "Go wash your face. It'll be ready soon. "

"There's no hurry." Xiao Zheng grabbed a fried dough stick from the plate and ate two mouthfuls as he slowly said. "It's the weekend today. I don't have to go to work anyway. "

"I still have something to take care of." Lin Huayin scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew it carefully, and handed it to Xiao Zheng. "Try it and see if it's cooked."

Xiao Zheng had never enjoyed such treatment before. He didn't care if the porridge was hot or not. He opened his mouth and swallowed it. "It's still lacking some heat. Cook it for another five minutes. "

"Okay." Lin Huayin put down the wooden spoon and took out the bread slices from the oven. She sent the prepared breakfast to the dining room.

Xiao Zheng was like a thick-skinned plaster. He followed closely behind Lin Huayin. "Let's take care of it when we go to work. Why waste the precious holiday? I was planning to ask you out for a meal and a movie. "

According to Lin Huayin's personality, this matter was definitely not negotiable. But the two of them had been together for a long time and experienced many things. After all, Lin Huayin wasn't a cold-hearted person. She would occasionally go along with Xiao Zheng's wishes. She said casually, "What movie?"

"A family Kung Fu blockbuster. It tells the warm story of a generation's Grandmaster wandering between family and social responsibility. I heard that the reputation is good. The film's treatment isn't as explosive as Hollywood's. You can show the importance of kinship in a warm manner, "Xiao Zheng said with a smile.

She didn't know if she was moved by Xiao Zheng's description of warmth and kinship, or if she didn't intend to reject Xiao Zheng. He put down his chopsticks and said, "Sure. I can go shopping at the mall and buy some clothes for you. It's getting hot, and your clothes don't fit anymore. "

"It doesn't fit!?" Xiao Zheng was horrified. "What do you mean?"

Lin Huayin returned to the claypot and concentrated on stirring the soft millet porridge. She said in a light tone, "How long has it been since you last weighed yourself?"

"It hasn't been that long …" Xiao Zheng looked around and pinched his rather sturdy waist. Then, he patted the most lethal part for a man — his stomach. "I don't have a beer belly either."

Lin Huayin cast a sidelong glance at Xiao Zheng. "Is every man inexplicably confident in his own physique?"

"I'm not inexplicably confident. I have the confidence —" Xiao Zheng raised his arm and showed off his biceps. "If there's a famine, this muscle alone will be enough for us to eat for a week."

Lin Huayin's eyebrows showed a subtle hint of disgust. But her heart palpitated slightly. How bad could a man who could cut his flesh for a woman to eat be?

"I bought you a 180-pound jacket before. It obviously doesn't fit you anymore." Lin Huayin didn't want to discuss this boring topic with him. "Let's go to the mall and buy a few 185-pound jackets."

"Sigh, I'm not tall enough. How sad. "

Xiao Zheng couldn't be blamed for not being aware of it. In fact, with his standard 180-pound height. It was common for a slightly muscular man to wear 190-pound. His life in the past few years was too oppressive and dark. Coupled with the heavy workload, his weight naturally couldn't increase. His daily routine had stabilized in the past two years. His diet and rest had also become normal. It was completely understandable for his weight to increase a little. But fortunately, he had built a good foundation over the years. Otherwise, how could he eat and drink like a pig for two years before starting to rebound? If it was a normal person, they would probably put on weight in three months to six months.

Xiao Zheng, who originally ate two bowls of porridge, three fried dough sticks, and two fried eggs with sugar, halved his breakfast portion. He sighed and lamented, "Looks like I have to strengthen my physical training. If I continue to fall like this, I'll be as fat as a pig before I'm thirty. "

Lin Huayin never thought that Xiao Zheng would care so much about his body. In fact, his current weight was relatively healthy. Although his body was very strong before, it always looked a little thin. Especially when he wore clothes, he looked powerless.

"There's some flesh on your body. It looks more comfortable. "Lin Huayin reluctantly comforted Xiao Zheng.

"Don't comfort me." Xiao Zheng complained. "There are no more than a hundred good women and no more than a hundred and thirty good men. This is a truth that can stand the test of time. You can even tell that I've put on weight with your naked eyes. I'm probably going to break through a hundred and forty soon. "

Lin Huayin saw that he was so stubborn, so she didn't waste her breath to comfort him. After a simple breakfast, he cleaned up the dishes and went upstairs to change.

The temperature in Beijing at the end of April had soared. Although it was not hot enough to wear a short-sleeved shirt, the lowest temperature was still around 20 degrees. It was the beautiful season of black silk walking on the ground.

Xiao Zheng casually put on a thin hoodie, a pair of khaki pants, and a pair of casual leather shoes. He looked quite fashionable overall. Of course, this set was all bought for him by Lin Huayin. Otherwise, with Xiao Zheng's aesthetics, he could only dress up like a rich man going to the city.

Lin Huayin smoked an electronic cigarette in the living room and patiently waited for him to change his clothes and put on makeup. The reason why Xiao Zheng was so patient was not because he could empathize with women. It took at least half an hour, or even more than an hour, to dress up. In fact, the longest Lin Huayin had ever dressed up took only a quarter of an hour. Therefore, in this regard, Xiao Zheng did not have the burden and pressure that other men had.

As expected, ten minutes later, the sound of Lin Huayin's footsteps could be heard from the stairs.

The first thing that caught Xiao Zheng's eyes was not Lin Huayin's beautiful face, but a dress that was even more casual than Xiao Zheng's.

A refreshing ponytail was casually tied behind her head, and her upper body was in a loose and stylish snow-white shirt. It complemented her fair and jade-like face, strictly controlling her originally queen-like temperament to the range of a goddess. Her slender neck was decorated with an exquisite but definitely not cheap silver pendant. In fact, there were very few jewelry in Lin Huayin's dressing cabinet that were less than six digits. Most of them were maintained in seven digits, and some even broke through eight digits.

Her lower body was in a slightly cautious light blue jeans, which outlined her long and straight legs, which were at least one meter long, very pleasing to the eye. A pair of casual flat-soled leather shoes on her feet refreshed her lower body. The overall style was casual and tasteful. It made people's eyes light up.

As soon as Xiao Zheng saw Lin Huayin coming downstairs, he touched his chin and carefully looked at her. "Old Lin, I really didn't expect you to be a woman approaching thirty. You actually have a little princess living in your heart. "

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