Not only that, when Su Yao wakes up every morning, he always finds Meng Jiao lying next to him.
At the beginning, he would argue with Meng Jiao, but later, he was used to it.
Because no matter what he said, Meng Jiao would still lie on his bed the next morning.
Fortunately, Meng Jiao did not take the opportunity to do something to him, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to die.
Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Meng Jiao is becoming more and more abnormal.
Fortunately, Meng Jiao is different from the stupid male masters in those dogblood tyrants, otherwise he will suffer.
Of course, the possibility of his suffering is still very small, after all, he is not the one who has the tendency to be abused.
If Meng Jiao dares to touch his hair, he will beat Meng Jiao so much that his parents can't recognize him.
However, he was still a little distressed, because during this period of time here, besides eating and drinking, he played games and slept every day.
And the original owner of this body is not fat. In addition, the level of chefs here is too high. As a result, he will eat a lot every meal, so that during this period of time, he has gained ten pounds.
His originally flat belly has grown fat. If it goes on like this, it is estimated that he will have a swimming circle soon.
Although he doesn't pay as much attention to his body as girls do, he doesn't want to have more meat on his stomach.
But he can't control his mouth at all, so he can only rely on sports.
But he was locked up in this room, there is no condition to exercise.
So we still have to talk with Meng Jiao sometime. At least let him build a small gym in this room. Anyway, this room has two kitchens.
After deciding to rely on exercise to lose weight, Su Yao looked forward to the arrival of Meng Jiao.
Recently, it was Meng Jiao who sent him three meals a day. Now it's only three minutes away from the meal point. Meng Jiao is probably already going upstairs.
Su Yao looked at the time on the mobile phone screen and counted it in his heart.
Three minutes later, the door was knocked.
Su Yao immediately raised his head, "come in."
The door was pushed open, but it was not Meng Jiao who came in, but a servant he had never seen.
That's right. He hasn't been out of this room in this period of time. How can he meet the servants here.
But this time, why isn't Meng Jiao here?
"This is your lunch today, Mr. Su."
Su Yao took a look and found that there was only a bowl of pumpkin millet porridge.
Although he didn't hate eating pumpkin, he really didn't like porridge because he didn't have enough.
And he prefers to eat big fish and big meat.
Why did Meng Jiao's food drop after he was away?
Is it difficult for the servants here to watch the dishes?
"Where is Meng Jiao?"
"Sir, he's out on business." The servant replied.
"Take it out. I don't want to eat it."
"Mr. Su, this is made by Mr. Su himself. Are you sure you don't want to eat some?"
"No, I have no appetite."
It turns out that this is still made by Meng Jiao, so it's even more impossible to take it. Who knows if it has been drugged.
But now that Meng Jiao is not here, he can run away.
The servant was too embarrassed to persuade Su Yao to eat. He answered and went out.
However, she called Meng Jiao to tell him the situation. After all, Meng Jiao had already said that as long as it was about Su Yao, she would tell him