In the first half of his life, Qin Lang was like a robot. There were only relatives and tasks in his world.

Although there were many women around him, none of them could enter his eyes. After meeting Jiujiu, although Jiujiu was a fat man of more than 200 kg at first, it was inexplicable that Qin Lang felt that Jiujiu was particularly beautiful. Even the greasy fat on her face became extremely cute in his eyes.

At the moment, Jiujiu looks good when she becomes thinner, but in Qin Lang's mind, Jiujiu is still the girl he likes at first sight.

He likes Jiu Jiu, which has nothing to do with flesh and blood. What he likes is Jiu Jiu, without any additional conditions.

Qin Lang held Jiujiu's hand and took Jiujiu into the car. After telling the driver to drive, he asked gently, "why did you suddenly lose so much weight?"

Although Jiujiu said she was losing weight, Qin Lang didn't expect that Jiujiu would lose so much. Although she became beautiful, it also made him feel a little distressed.

Jiujiu casually played with Qin Lang's bony fingers, and answered casually, "don't I look good when I'm thin?"

"Good looking." Qin Lang stretched out his hand and stroked the broken hair on both sides of Jiujiu's cheek behind his head: "it's just that being thin too fast is bad for your health."

"I'm a doctor, have you forgotten?" Jiujiu raised her head, put her small head on Qin Lang's shoulder, raised her head, kissed Qin Lang's cheek, smiled and said, "I won't let my body be bad, and do you think my face looks bad?"

Qin Lang looked down at Jiu Jiu. Jiu Jiu's face was white and his cheeks were flushed with health. At the moment, his eyes looked at himself attentively, as if there were stars shining in his eyes. However, Qin Lang's heart softened in an instant, and Qin Lang was relieved after thinking of Jiu Jiu's means.

Qin Lang gently kissed Jiujiu on his cheek and whispered, "I have nothing to do today. What do you want to do, I'll accompany you, okay?"

Jiujiu said directly that she wanted to go to the amusement park.

In fact, song Jiujiu wanted to go to the amusement park very much, but she became fat because of taking hormones when she was very young, and then fell into boundless inferiority complex. Even if song's father and mother were willing to take her to the amusement park, she always felt that the whole world was watching her fat and rejected song's father and mother again and again, So that he didn't go to the amusement park he wanted to go to when he died.

Jiujiu occupied song Jiujiu's body, naturally to meet song Jiujiu's wishes.

Hearing Jiu Jiu's proposal to go to the amusement park, Qin Lang asked the driver to go to the amusement park without any change.

They bought tickets, and Jiujiu went to the door to buy a small balloon.

Qin Lang tied the balloon to Jiujiu's suspender, held Jiujiu's hand and walked towards the amusement facilities.

Jiujiu's fingers are soft. Holding them in the palm of his hand is like holding a ball of cotton, which makes Qin Lang's heart soft into marshmallow.

At the moment of holding Jiujiu's fingers, Qin Lang poured into a sense of satisfaction from his heart, which made him more satisfied than completing a great task.

Qin Lang was like a good tempered man. He played with Jiu Jiu all noon until Jiu Jiu said he was tired, so he took Jiu Jiu to the restaurant next to the amusement park for dinner.

But Jiujiu didn't expect to meet Mu Huiqing in the restaurant.

Mu Huiqing will not come to such a childish place as amusement park alone.

But it doesn't prevent him from bringing women here to play.

The girl sitting opposite Mu Huiqing has a relatively young cheek, and it is obvious that the other party is not the girl named Xiaomi.

Yesterday, when she saw Xiaomi and Mu Huiqing, Jiujiu could clearly feel Xiaomi's attachment and trust in Mu Huiqing, but mu Huiqing's love for Xiaomi may not be as sincere as Xiaomi's love for mu Huiqing.

Jiujiu can feel that Mu Huiqing trusts Xiaomi very much, but that kind of trust has a sense of alienation and charity. It's not the kind of trust that likes each other and trusts you. Instead, it's like you're my subordinate, so I trust you.

For mu Huiqing, Xiaomi is not his woman, but his subordinates.

Mu Huiqing obviously liked the woman sitting opposite him at the moment. For example, when he looked at the woman, Mu Huiqing smiled at the corners of his mouth, his eyes were gentle, spoiled, and even indulged.

The little girl sitting opposite Mu Huiqing smiled like a brilliant little flower, not to mention how brilliant it was.

Looking at Mu Huiqing's ambiguous action to erase the grease from the corners of the little girl's mouth, Jiujiu hehe smiled, took out his mobile phone and took several photos of Mu Huiqing and the little girl.

Looking at the photos taken in his mobile phone, Jiujiu asked Xiaobai to continue taking photos of Mu Huiqing and the little girl, then looked up at Qin Lang and said smilingly, "what do you want to eat?"

Qin Lang didn't seem to see the little moves just now. He just said softly, "I can eat anything you like."

Qin Lang is kind to himself. Jiujiu naturally doesn't want to wrong Qin lang. she simply takes her hand and looks at Qin Lang's face. After calculating, she orders five dishes.

After the dishes came up, Qin Lang found that three of the five dishes were his favorite.

Qin Lang had a deep understanding of Jiujiu for the first time.

If ordinary people know that their girlfriend can count, they will certainly use his girlfriend's ability to see their future. However, Qin Lang's first reaction is not to let Jiujiu see his future, but to hold Jiujiu's hand and ask with worry: "does this affect you?"

He had heard of those who had not predicted before, but those who had not predicted at the cost of their own yangshou, if Jiujiu is the same

At the thought of this possibility, Qin Lang, who had always been in front of Mount Tai without changing his face, was startled into a cold sweat.

Qin Lang looked worried, blinked and explained, "it won't affect."

"Then I've heard that diviners will lose their yangshou..."

When it comes to damaging his yangshou, Qin Lang holds Jiujiu's palm and subconsciously tightens it. It hurts so much that Jiujiu takes a breath in an instant.

Hearing Jiujiu's breath, Qin Lang quickly released his hand. Seeing the faint red mark on Jiujiu's palm, he scratched a trace of heartache in his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Although he knew what Qin Lang meant, Jiujiu was silent for a long time because this sentence was a little ambiguous.