"Handsome, do I want to undress?" The human fat ball shakes its fat and says to Zhao Fugui, "whine whine.".

"Never, just lie down!" If Zhao Fugui saw this, he would have to give up meat. He would never want to eat meat in his whole life. He would have to vomit when he saw meat.

"Cut, no eyes!" Miss Zhu curled her lips indignantly, obviously dissatisfied with Zhao Fugui's indifference to her beauty. However, in order to lose weight, Miss Zhu still held back her temper and lied on the bed, lying on the sheet.

Meiyan international VIP lounge is for customers to rest, non VIP customers simply can not use such a separate room. These rooms can be used for VIP guests to rest and have a separate beauty. These rooms are luxuriously decorated, and the annual use fee is at least 200000 yuan. The price of super luxury rooms with some packages is exorbitant.

Compared with Zhao Fugui's career, Shuya's industry is really a lucrative job. Zhao Fugui looks at the luxurious VIP room and sighs.

"Come on, what's the matter? I tell you, don't lie to me, or you will be in trouble! " Seeing that Zhao Fugui had not moved for a long time, Miss Zhu urged.

"It's coming, it's coming!" Zhao Fugui took out the fine needles for acupuncture and randomly inserted them into Miss Zhu's body. As for the fat body of human self walking meat, these fine needles for acupuncture can only stay in her fat layer.

These fine needles are just a cover. Zhao Fugui pretends to insert the fine needles and quietly releases the hungry ghost. Zhao Fugui caught the ghost, want to let people see can let people see, don't want to let people see these ghosts can become invisible. Miss Zhu can't see the ghost of starvation at all, but Zhao Fugui can see it. He is very curious. Does this ghost really have the ability introduced in the Taiping Taoist book?

Zhao Fugui releases the ghost of starvation. He sees the ghost of starvation floating close to the human body and then takes a deep breath at Miss Zhu about one meter away. Then Zhao Fugui was surprised to see that there were some transparent powder like things on Miss Zhu's body, which quickly floated to the hungry ghost.

"What is this?" Zhao Fugui is curious in the heart, stretched out his hand to pat those powdery things. As soon as those things fell into Zhao Fugui's hands, Zhao Fugui rubbed them with his hands and felt very greasy. "Is it oil?"

Miss Zhu didn't respond to this at all. She didn't feel it at all. She thought Zhao Fugui was still sticking a pin in her body. Zhao Fugui looks at the starving ghost, who has been sucking the powder that is likely to be oil. After more than ten minutes, the starving ghost burps heavily. But looking at Zhao Fugui helplessly, it is obvious that he has nothing to do with this human self walking meat.

"No more?" Curious, Zhao waved the hungry ghost into the pagoda. Then he saw the hungry ghost lying in the pagoda with the words "digesting" on his head.

Zhao Fugui estimates that the hungry ghost is already full, which is a little troublesome. Zhao Fugui is worried that the human figure on the bed is not thinner at all. What can I do?

"Done? How many injections did you give me when I said you were busy for a long time? If you can lose weight with a few injections, you have to apply for a patent. You can make a lot of money with this skill! " Miss Zhu saw that Zhao Fugui hadn't moved for a long time. As soon as she touched her needle, she immediately said sarcastically.

"It's over, you see if it works!" Zhao Fugui this time also had no way, can only harden the scalp to say. Who would have thought that starvation would be so useless.

"If you can lose weight with a few needles, it's a ghost!" Ms. Zhu angrily got up from the bed, fiercely opened the door and went out. As soon as she went out, she directly jumped on the electronic scale. The pointer of the electronic scale made a 180 degree movement, and then slowly moved back. Ms. Zhu immediately widened her eyes. "Two hundred and seventy pounds? How can I lose ten jin? "

Zhao Fugui quickly stretched out his head and looked at it. Sure enough, the pointer on the electronic scale moved back five kilograms. This human self walking meat really lost ten kilograms. The starving ghost ate ten jin of Miss Zhu's fat in one meal. No wonder he was full at once. Who would have to be full if he ate ten jin.

"It really lightened ten jin. It's unbelievable. It can't be that someone adjusted the scale!"

"No one was weighing just now. We're all watching here!" The big girls and young women outside the yoga room are talking about it. They can't believe that Zhu Meili lightened her weight after going in. It's incredible.

"I don't believe it. How can it be reduced so fast?" Zhu Meili has an unbelievable expression on her face. She jumps off the electronic scale with a bang and runs to another electronic scale with a bang. She weighs three electronic scales on her face. Each electronic scale weighs 270 Jin. She is ten jin lighter than before. Zhu Meili's face is unbelievable and murmurs, "I've really lightened ten jin!"

"My God, who is this black handsome guy? He's so powerful that she can make Zhu Meili light ten catties at once!" A young woman looked at Zhao Fugui and said in surprise.

"Did you find that he looks a bit like Gutianle, as black and handsome as Gutianle?" Another young woman said with a silly face.

When Shuya hears the news, she comes out of the office and confirms that Zhu Meili really lightens her weight. Shuya looks at Zhao Fugui in shock.Leng for a while, Shuya's mind turned and said to the beauties in the yoga room, "this Mr. Zhao is the new beauty teacher, Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao has a very deep research on beauty and physique. He is a well-known physique expert in the world. Let's welcome Mr. Zhao to Meiyan international for guidance

"Hello, Miss Zhao!" A group of cool beauties immediately gathered around and asked about Zhao Fugui. Some young women even reached out and pinched Zhao Fugui's muscles. Every time they pinched it, they would be surprised.

"Miss Zhao is in such a good shape!"

"How did Mr. Zhao develop his muscles? I don't think the gym can produce such healthy muscles! "

"When does Mr. Zhao start class? I feel that my thighs are a little thick. Can Mr. Zhao help me to have a look? " A group of beautiful women asked questions, bursts of fragrance dissatisfaction poured in, soon Zhao Fugui felt at a loss, a black face rose red.

"Well, Mr. Zhao has just come to Meiyan international and is not familiar with our situation. Let's go to class first. I'll let you know about Mr. Zhao's teaching later! " Shuya quickly pulled Zhao Fugui closer to the office, directly took out a contract and said, "Mr. Zhao, with an annual salary of five million, I want to hire Mr. Zhao to be the body beauty consultant of Meiyan international!"