Because Ji Xuan's business was stable and safe, he had now expanded his business and pulled Xi Shu into his partnership.
Su Jiaojiao didn't know how the two of them hooked up, but since it was like this, she was more relieved. Xi Shu had the halo of the female lead, so nothing should happen to him.
The food business was the most suitable and safe business for the two of them. Xi Shu and Su Jiaojiao's cooking skills were good, and with Song Qinghan, they were like fish in water.
Su Jiaojiao didn't know what Song Qinghan was like in the book, but the Song Qinghan here was much more flexible in business than Su Jiaojiao.
Su Jiaojiao usually didn't let him do many things because they were dangerous.
However, the two of them often went to the city and the village, so they could always get some goods without attracting attention. Because they didn't need to go to work, Song Qinghan even took Su Jiaojiao to the south by train. He was in charge of receiving the goods, Ji Xuan was in charge of sales, and Su Jiaojiao was the assistant. She watched as the money in her hands increased.
Su Jiaojiao, who always felt that she didn't do anything, wanted to kneel down to Song Qinghan's bold and capable brain.
Life was getting more and more stable, and Su Jiaojiao began to think about losing weight.
Because she had gained a lot of weight!
God knew that as a person with a system, she could get one of those delicacies as a snack every day. Occasionally, she would secretly buy something for herself!
It was impossible not to gain weight with such high-calorie food. After all, the things from the Matchmaker System were not illusions. They were all real.
Speaking of losing weight, Su Jiaojiao was just thinking about it when the matchmaker system gave her a mission: 【Ding! Mission 25: Exercise is good for losing weight. Please let your husband say to his wife every night: Wife, I love you ~ five times for half a month. You will receive the system's special magical weight loss capsule!】
Su Jiaojiao looked at the mission in surprise. Just as she was about to be happy, she suddenly realized something. [Honghong, didn't you tell me last time that you were leaving soon? It's been half a year, why haven't you left yet?]
As soon as he said this, his mind became quiet. Even the translucent screen disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
Su Jiaojiao sneered: [You dare lie to me?]
The Matchmaker System said weakly, [I'm really going to separate from you, but … it's not that kind of separation. It's just that I have enough Love Points to materialize a physical body …]
Su Jiaojiao was stunned.
The Matchmaker System instinctively felt that it was dangerous and hurriedly added: [Madam Host, I really thought that I was going to leave. Who knew that it was just an evolution. Boohoo … I didn't lie to you on purpose ~]
Su Jiaojiao's mouth twitched. Hearing the childish crying in his mind, he hurriedly shook his head. "Forget it, forget it. I didn't say anything. When can you materialize a physical body?"
[20 days left.] The Matchmaker System sniffled, as if wiping its tears.
Su Jiaojiao was curious: [What's your physical body like?]
The Matchmaker System said in a childish voice: [I don't know! Boss said that our physical bodies depend on the Host's subconscious's favorite image.]
Su Jiaojiao: [Huh???]
Subconscious?
Then what was she thinking about?
Su Jiaojiao was a little confused.
The Matchmaker System smiled fawningly: [Madam Host, I've leveled up and can do many things. I can even guide you to lose weight. It's absolutely scientific. I can also refine your body …]
"Jiaojiao."
As the two of them were talking, a voice interrupted.
The Matchmaker System hurriedly shut up.
Su Jiaojiao looked over and saw Song Qinghan returning from outside. Spring came and went, and it was the beginning of summer. The sun was a little hot, but it was okay at home. Especially in the room, it was a little cool.
Song Qinghan was sweating profusely. His skin, which had been nourished for a whole winter, had turned dark and was full of heat.
Su Jiaojiao immediately took a towel and wiped his sweat. She asked: "Did everything go well today?"
"Yes, it went very well." Song Qinghan smiled and said: "What are you thinking about?"
The door to the room was open. Su Jiaojiao was sitting in front of the desk, deep in thought. She was even holding her face, so he immediately asked her.
Su Jiaojiao remembered what she was worried about. She pinched her cheeks and said dejectedly: "I've gained weight!"
"Yes." Song Qinghan nodded. The corners of his lips curled up, and there was a smile in his voice. As long as he was facing her, he could always smile.
Su Jiaojiao pursed her lips: "I want to lose weight. It's too ugly if I gain weight."
Although her facial features had always been good, she was not ugly if she gained weight. On the contrary, her white skin made her look even cuter. However, her beauty value was bound to be reduced.
Song Qinghan immediately shook his head: "You're not ugly. You're very beautiful." After saying that, he felt that it was not enough. He leaned over and hugged her, whispering: "I like it very much."
Her body was chubby. Hugging her at night to sleep was like hugging a ball of fragrant cotton. It was very comfortable. Therefore, every night was the time he looked forward to the most. Especially now that there was no entertainment at night, many people did not want to go home to sleep. They were always outside chatting with their friends and brothers. Song Qinghan was always thinking about going home to hug his wife before the sky turned dark. The contrast was too obvious, and many people laughed at him for being henpecked.
Su Jiaojiao's little round face blushed red. She pinched her stomach and said in grievance: "Last time, my mom thought that I was pregnant. Look at how fat my stomach is."
She was not considered fat. According to weight, the difference was from 90 kilograms to 100 kilograms. However, because she was too lazy to move, there was an extra lump of meat on her lower abdomen. Occasionally, when her clothes were a little tight, it was easy to see.
Coincidentally, Sun Fang saw it and thought that she was pregnant.
The two of them did not tell their elders about the contraceptive. Su Jiaojiao could not explain how she knew about the contraceptive diet this time. Culinary skills could not be learned by fumbling around. She was given a lot of oil and salt. The contraceptive diet was not something that could be learned by fumbling around.
Song Qinghan also cooperated and did not say anything. Su Jiaojiao suspected that he always knew all her secrets, but never said anything.
She had asked Song Qinghan to take birth control pills after the two of them had officially gotten together. He had accepted it calmly and did not even ask her anything. She had been so worried that her heart had been lifted off her chest.
Sometimes, when she was greedy, she would secretly eat snacks. Occasionally, there would be a smell in the room. He seemed to only silently open the windows to ventilate.
Su Jiaojiao felt that he must have guessed it. However, she did not say anything, so he did not ask.
In the face of his wife's complaints, Song Qinghan directly picked her up and let her sit in his arms. Then, he said gently: "You're really not fat. I really like it. But if you feel uncomfortable, you can go on a diet."
If she was only worried about herself, Song Qinghan would not agree. However, he could still understand that she was afraid of others saying it.
Su Jiaojiao looked at him with a smile: "Other than dieting, what else can I do?"
"I'll take you to exercise." Song Qinghan said decisively.
Su Jiaojiao's face immediately turned bitter. She did not like to exercise!
However, when she thought about how she could receive a weight-loss pill from the system after completing the mission, she knew that she would lose weight too quickly. She had to start losing weight quickly. This way, the abnormalities would not be obvious.
Therefore, after a short hesitation, Su Jiaojiao nodded decisively: "Okay!"
Song Qinghan smiled.
When Su Jiaojiao came back to her senses, she was already forced to lie on the bed and do sit-ups.
The man who was guiding her pressed down on her feet seriously and said seriously, "If you feel that there is too much meat on your stomach, then this is the easiest way to lose the meat on your stomach. On the first day, do fifty, and slowly increase the number."
Su Jiaojiao hugged her head with both hands and was about to move. When she heard this, all the strength in her body dissipated: "I think you overestimate me."
"… Then thirty?" Song Qinghan asked hesitantly.
When they first entered the military camp, the training started with a hundred. He also thought that there was a difference between men and women, so he reduced the number for her by half.
Su Jiaojiao thought about it for a moment and accepted this number. Then, she struggled to use the strength in her waist and abdomen to get up.
"One … Mwah!" She was the first to successfully get up. As she was shouting the number, her lips were touched. Song Qinghan smiled gently: "A reward for you."
Su Jiaojiao: "…"
Who was the one giving who a reward?
She rolled her eyes at Song Qinghan and continued to do the next one.
After that, the two of them kissed each other for every one they did.
When it was the fifteenth one, Su Jiaojiao could not handle it anymore. Even if she used the strength in her legs to push herself up, she did not have the strength. She struggled and waved her hands like a turtle whose shell was pressed down. When she finally got up, she panted and refused to lie down again.
The sit-ups were simply too much!
It had only been a few, but her abdominal muscles were already sore and weak.
Su Jiaojiao was covered in sweat. She regretted: "I shouldn't have done sit-ups on the bed. I'm so sweaty. I'll have to wash the sheets later."
"It's okay. I'll wash it." Song Qinghan said and patted her knee: "Continue."
Su Jiaojiao looked at him anxiously.
However, this man was cold and heartless. He did not compromise at all: "Hurry up."
Su Jiaojiao felt wronged and did not want to move: "I'm still not breathing!"
Song Qinghan thought for a moment and leaned over. He pressed the back of her head and kissed her. After a while, he released her. Looking at her flushed face and panting more, he said softly: "Are you still breathing?"
Su Jiaojiao: "… You win!"
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