After Mr. Pei Marries An Overweight Lady

   Chapter 313 Qingqing, are you losing weight?

  The next afternoon, a wave of people came to the old house.

  After dinner, the crowd surrounded Xia Qing just after seven o'clock.

  Xia Qing looked at the tools in their hands, didn't need to think about what they were going to do, sat in front of the dressing table resignedly, teasing the bear while accepting the toss of the stylists.

  One hour later, Xia Qing appeared in front of everyone again.

Unlike the last wedding, today’s stylist brought her a large blue starry sky skirt with a dark blue base and white stars. It is still a high-waisted long skirt with butterfly half sleeves and a hollow triangle design on the shoulders. , Which not only covers the excess fat on the shoulders, but also reveals a white glowing skin, the people who line it are elegant and noble.

   And this time the long hair was coiled up and centered, leaving a few strands of curly hair on both sides, not only did not make the face bigger, but the liner was white and tender, and the modified big eyes flickered.

  Sister Zhang on the side stared blankly, "Everyone is right, fat guys are all potential stocks, so beautiful!"

  Xia Qingcai doesn't believe Zhang's flattery, but she is also satisfied with this body.

  How can I know that Sister Zhang, who is still looking at her, suddenly asked, "Qingqing, are you losing weight?"

   "Are there any?" She was too busy these days to forget her name.

   "Definitely, if you don't believe me, please call it!" Sister Zhang nodded affirmatively.

  Xia Qing's heart moved when he was said, "Then I will weigh it?"

  I was a little nervous after speaking.

  During this period, she strictly followed Pei Zhengyang’s plan to eat and drink, followed by exercise. Although she did not exercise much due to physical reasons, she was not easy to hold a little guy weighing sixteen or seven kilograms back and forth every day.

  Only after the postpartum weight dropped from 200 jin to 170, she reached a bottleneck period.

  The last time she weighed not only did not decrease, but also rebounded by three kilograms, so she calmed down during this period and did not stare at her weight anymore. Now she heard Sister Zhang said that she was thinner, and she subconsciously looked in the mirror.

  Compared with the first time she saw herself in the mirror, she is indeed thinner at this moment, her skin condition is also very good, and she is full of energy. She can't help but hope in her heart. Maybe she is really lighter?

  Xia Qing is still doing psychological construction for herself, and Sister Zhang has already called for someone to carry the electronic scale.

  How can I know that this movement alarmed the old man who had eaten and bends to see the bear. Hearing that Xia Qing was about to weigh himself, he asked the housekeeper to move him a chair and sit at the door.

  The old man sat down and changed his suit, so Pei Zhengyang didn’t understand, so he asked Ahai to ask.

  After a while, Pei Zhengyang also arrived.

  Xia Qing standing next to the electronic scale, "..."

  She just weighed herself, what do you want to do?

  Pei Zhengyang looked at Xia Qing's dress, happily curling her lips, and was very satisfied with her eyes.

  As for the little fat man’s weight, he doesn’t need to look at the scale at all.

   But other people are different.

  Especially the old man, he is very curious to see if he has lost weight.

  The old man’s expectation aroused everyone’s collective expectation. After all, this was the first time that the people in the old house saw the young lady’s name.

  Sister Zhang did not expect that what she mentioned casually would become the biggest thing in Pei’s house recently.

The stylists next to    were very dazed. Although I heard that Pei Zhai attaches great importance to Lin Xiaqing’s fiancée, how much they value, they have gained insights today, and they cannot help but look at Xia Qing more cautiously.

  Xia Qing experienced the feelings of pigs when they killed them for the first time.

   glanced around the people around him and smiled awkwardly, “I think a woman’s weight is a very personal matter.”

   "Don't be afraid of Qingqing, grandpa will support you for how many catties you have." The old man said this as if Xia Qing wanted to be in the position instead of being called. How would Xia Qing pick it up?

   So he changed direction, and his eyes fell on Pei Zhengyang. This man must show her some face, right?

   "Don't worry, it will never exceed 200 kilograms." Pei Zhengyang put one hand in his pocket and leaned on the railing to the side, looking at the excitement as if it were not too big a gesture.

  Xia Qing, "..." This dog man!

   gritted her teeth, smiled awkwardly and politely at the crowd, and then took off her high heels. If it was not the limit, she wanted to take off all her clothes, but unfortunately she couldn't, so she stood up as if she was dead.

  Huh!

  The surrounding area is very quiet.

  Xia Qing closed her eyes and couldn't hear the movement around her. She barely opened her eyes and did not look at the scales. Instead, she asked Sister Zhang on the side, "Could it be more than 200 kilograms?"

   "Stupid." Pei Zhengyang replied funny.

  The old man reacted and was very happy, "Oh, yes, yes, good results, Qingqing must continue to persevere!"

  Xia Qing's eyes lit up when she heard it. She just looked down at the encouraging look of Sister Zhang, and looked down, 80.5KG!

  Xia Qing, who was still happy just now, "..."

  But, that’s not bad, finally breaking through the bottleneck!

  These days, what Xia Qing is most worried about is not being able to break through the bottleneck and continue to rebound.

  However, it is 161 kg, so everyone really doesn’t have to be so happy, right?

  Or do they think she weighs?

   "It turns out that the young man is 161 kilograms, not as heavy as me, I am 180 kilograms." Ahai said with emotion.

  Xia Qing looked sideways at the 1.8-meter+, A Hai, who was full of tendons. Is this praise her or scold her?

   "Keep rolling, how can you compare to Qingqing, we are so white and fat!" The old man saw Xia Qing's expression and disliked Ahai.

  Xia Qing, "..."

  White, white and fat... surely not the exclusive word to describe raging?

   "Well... everyone, can you leave?" Xia Qing smiled and looked at the crowd of onlookers, implicitly rushing people. This is all called, what else do you want?

"Well, I'm all busy. What are you doing here?" The old man realized that there were a lot of people around him. He waved his hand and glanced at his grandson who hadn't spoken. "There are many people at night, so take care of Qingqing. "

   "Wow." Pei Zhengyang was disgusted, but his tone was not impatient, his eyes were always on Xia Qing.

  Others saw this, and the savvy people went to work separately. Even the modeling team quietly went downstairs. Sister Zhang pushed Xiongxiong to the other side to play.

  Xia Qing and Pei Zhengyang were left around for an instant.

   "It will take a while for the bear to fall asleep. Why don't you go downstairs and wait for me?" I felt embarrassed to be weighed by the onlookers before, but I would find that only the two of them seemed more embarrassing.

  Especially, she couldn't help but think of the man's strange behavior that day, and her cheeks suddenly became a little hot.

   "Yeah." Pei Zhengyang nodded, but didn't move.

  Xia Qing looked at him weirdly.

Because it’s midsummer, it’s dark night, this guy is leaning against the light on the railing of the stairs. He wears a blue suit with his legs folded at random. People have greater imagination.

  The elegant garden behind him, the leaves move lightly with the wind, and he seems to be standing in Hayao Miyazaki’s anime, which looks a little distorted.

  Xia Qing felt her heart pounding, pounding, pounding.

  She comforts herself, that every individual will be attracted to beautiful things, and her reaction could not be more normal.

   "Huh?" After calming down his heartbeat, Xia Qing looked at the man and gave a reminder.

  "Twelve catties less than the last time, 40 catties less than the first time we met. That's not bad." Pei Zhengyang ignored Xia Qing's question, instead patrolling her all over, and finally came to such a conclusion.

  Xia Qing, "..."

  (End of this chapter)