Bu Yaolian goes to one side: "my maidservant doesn't eat it. My maidservant gives you cloth."

Su Shen sat down on her lap as soon as he fished out her hands: "let you eat it."

"Shao Zun, the maid is keeping her figure..."

"Shut up. You are very satisfied with your figure. I don't like to feel all bones." Su Shen put chopsticks into her hands and gave her a chicken leg with a big thief.

Bu Yaolian's eyes were straight, and her saliva almost came down.

Chicken leg, golden crispy chicken leg, she hasn't eaten it for a long time

Since she lost weight, she has been controlling according to Gu Bailu's list. She doesn't know the taste of drumsticks.

"Slander is deadly." Su Shen was annoyed with some helplessness. He couldn't understand what these women would do if they didn't eat to keep fit.

Bu Yaolian is holding chopsticks with her fingers, fighting with heaven and man in her heart.

Eat to break the work, endure so long to lose weight in vain.

But I really want to eat.

Bu Yaolian looks at her white wristband. It's not her real appearance. She has a thick leg with one hand, and a circle of wrists is full of meat, which is fatter than pig's hooves.

With such a wrist, Su Shen would not even want to look at it.

No way! She can't eat, she has to cut.

"If you don't eat or not, your servant will become fat as soon as you eat. You can't let your servant dislike you because you've controlled not to eat these years."

She clenched her teeth, pushed the chicken leg away, and struggled down from Su Shen.

But the eyes were still staring at the drumstick, hoping that the wolf would swallow the slander.

Su Shen was annoyed to hook his lips and scooped her into his arms again: "bring me the vegetables and drumsticks."

Bu Yaolian felt a deep sense of malice.

After a while, she had already felt that the evil was too bad.

Su Shen is tired of biting off the chicken leg and flowing out a stream of yellow oil juice. The chicken is tender and smooth in the mouth. Bu Yaolian's saliva swallows several times, making him cry.

Her poor face made Su shenfan happy. She specially handed the drumsticks to her nose: "beauty, the cooking skills in the palace are good. The drumsticks are really tender. Smell them and feel them."

Feel your second uncle!

Bu Yaolian is on the verge of collapse. She is so eager to eat.

Don't be so cruel, will you!

"Little respect, you are cruel!" She nestled in his arms and couldn't help biting him on his wheat flesh.

Drumsticks can't be eaten. It's too much to bite.

Su Shen snorted: "sit down! I'm not here for you to eat like this. "

Bu Yaolian can't get out of his arms and can't look at the drumsticks any more.

"Get out of here and see what you're like." Su Shen is bothered to drop her leg and look at her chest. She has a hard tooth.

This woman has really taken him here as a chicken leg.

Su Shen's face is black.

"Bu Yaolian squatted and squatted:" the concubine left

Then he runs as fast as a beast behind him.

Su Shen scolded with disgust: "stupid."

He chewed on the chicken leg again, but felt it was not fragrant at all, and threw it aside.

Bu Yaolian went back to the room and ate two cucumbers, but she didn't drive away the smell of chicken legs from her nose.

It's really tiring to lose weight.

But for love, it has to be reduced.

Compared with the drumsticks, Su Shen's bothered chest muscles must have been chosen.

Don't want to eat if you're not thin.

Bu Yaolian collapsed on the bed and groaned, but she was really hungry.

Life without meat is really What a pain!

Bu Yaolian sat up, put on her cloak and went out. After a walk, she would not be hungry.