She doesn't have much appetite, and she eats little at night, and she didn't prepare too much food for herself.

On the contrary, on Huo Chenhuan's side, the pot of dry pot frog is not small, and there are not many spicy rabbit heads, but there is also a large bowl of hairy blood.

Uncle Zhang was soaked in Huo Chenhuan's light and then ate a bit, but the old man couldn't eat too much spicy food. He was afraid of accumulating food at night, and in general he did not eat much.

Most of the rest was basically in Huo Chenhuan's stomach, so that after dinner, Su Yayan couldn't help reaching out and touching Huo Chenhuan's stomach.

"Strange, where did you eat so much just now?"

Huo Chenhuan grabbed Su Yayan's hand that he touched on his stomach, as calm as him, being so touched by his own wife, it is hard to guarantee that he would not wipe the gun or get out of the fire.

Although he wanted to take the man out of it now, he resisted the thought of the doctor's instructions.

"I am a man with a big appetite."

"I know you have a big appetite. I mean, where did you eat so much?" Even if your stomach is not bulging, you still have abdominal muscles!

When the legs were not good before, Tian Tianzhai would occasionally do some rehabilitation at home to prevent her legs from shrinking. She could still understand the exercises of these abdominal muscles.

Later, Huo Chenhuan's legs recovered and he became pregnant. Apart from work, he basically stayed by his side all the time.

When she finished giving birth, Huo Chenhuan took over Huo Shi again, and the two big companies squeezed their hands and were so busy that they didn't have time to exercise at all.

Is it really science to eat so much without getting into shape but not getting in shape at all?

"Maybe I don't grow fat by day." I used to have no particular attention to food, but I was fed three times a day with Su Yayan on time, and occasionally there were supper desserts and afternoon tea.

Especially during the period between Su Yayan's pregnancy and confinement, the family changed the law to give her good food, but in fact, most of these things entered his stomach.

This is also the main reason why most husbands quickly swell into **** during their wives' pregnancy, but Huo Chenhuan is really not fat at all after eating so much!

Su Yayan pouted and said with a little envy, jealousy and hatred: "If your words are heard by the little brothers and sisters who drink cold water, you will be beaten to death, too hateful."

Su Yayan glanced at Huo Chenhuan's belly particularly sadly as she spoke, and caused someone to scratch her nose in a dumbfounded manner.

"Do you really want to hit me now? You just want me to be a fat man? Don't like my abdominal muscles? I don't know who always likes to sleep on my chest before, and likes to touch me..."

"Okay, don't talk about it!" Su Yayan's face blushed when the boudoir's little hobby was said by such a red fruit, and she glared at Huo Chenhuan in anger.

Upon seeing this, Huo Chenhuan immediately disarmed and surrendered: "I was wrong, I won't say anything."

"Humph!"

"If you want me to get fat, I can try to eat more. It's just that you don't like me if you really want to get fat."

Su Yayan was stunned, feeling that Huo Chenhuan was suing the wicked first, and immediately akimbo his hips and said with a displeased face: "Am I such a superficial person?"

Huo Chenhuan cast a skeptical look at him, and said calmly: "Do you want abdominal muscles or beer belly?"

Su Yayan blinked, and the small swing in her heart began to sway wildly, pressing the little angel with six pack abs on one side, and the little demon who could not see her neck on the other.

"...Abdominal muscles."

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