[Lin Xu also didn’t follow back. It seems like they didn’t even repost on Weibo, just posted a Weibo saying to welco everyone to watch the fun at 8 PM. The implied aning is so obvious!]
[The key point is, whose fun are we watching?]
[Today, all major websites are filled with ads for this program, such massive traffic exposure support, only having fild two episodes before leaving, surely there’s dissatisfaction. Clearly, they’re trying to find ways to attract attention!]
[Guochun! Lihua! I’m your fan! Quickly notice !]
[I really love watching couple reality shows. This feeling between real couples and lovers can’t even be acted out in scripted shows! Rubbing my hands in anticipation!]
"Wow! ng Li, do you have a whole gym hidden in your ho with Hao Jin?" Ai Yiqing suddenly shouted.
Shi Su happened to sit down next to them at this mont, glanced at the iPad screen, and the show’s photographer was knocking on the door of ng Li and Hao Jin’s ho, showing the vlog of the couple preparing to leave.
As the cara pans, it captures the small two-floor apartnt where they live. Surprisingly, most of the second floor is filled with fitness equipnt, with huge dance mirrors on both sides, looking extra luxurious and spacious.
"Hao Jin can’t survive without working out. Anyway, the space on the first floor isn’t small, and we don’t plan to have kids in the short term, so we don’t need too many rooms. We opened up most of the second-floor space to create a gym," ng Li explained with a laugh: "However, a few pieces of equipnt can be moved; when I practice dancing alone at ho, I use that space."
"I thought Hao Jin couldn’t survive without smoking. Turns out he also has such a healthy habit." Ai Yiqing was more animated than the bullet comnts, adding to the lively atmosphere of watching the show.
Shi Su gently pinched ng Li’s arm.
"What’s up?" ng Li asked curiously.
"Both dancing and working out, let’s see if you have muscles." Shi Su pinched her again, then said admiringly: "I hadn’t noticed before; you look skinny, but you’ve got quite sothing under those clothes."
Fang Lihua also touched her, exclaiming: "Is this what you young people say, ’look slim in clothes, have substance when undressed’?"
Shi Su nodded, her eyes still filled with envy.
Her own body was very standard; even pregnant, she hadn’t gained weight, nor was she thin to the point of just bones, but apart from so abs, she lacked other muscle definition.
She had always wanted to find the ti to workout but never managed to.
This thought entirely stems from Jing Jihan’s perfect physique. As a man, he always looks tall and slim, fresh and clean, yet unclothed, his muscles are just right—more would be too much, less would be insufficient. Every ti she touched her husband’s body, she’d feel a mont of self-consciousness. If Jing Jihan didn’t usually give her no opportunity for such thoughts at night, she might envy him all night.
"Having a good figure now doesn’t an it’ll stay good after having kids. Shi Su, your daughter is already so big, yet you still look like an unmarried girl and have abs, shouldn’t we be the envious ones?" ng Li leaned her head on Shi Su’s shoulder, said with a mischievous smile.
Shi Su instinctively touched her belly, thinking those abs would fade in two months.
Suddenly, Ai Yiqing looked at the screen, slapped her thigh, and shouted, "Ah, is this Shi Su and Mr. Jing’s ho?!"
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