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Zhang Shaolian is more like a food connoisseur, his plastic bag is full of snacks, a variety of varieties, most of which are only one or two packs, for taste.

But even so, in the face of Liu Ze'an, he was still willing to give himself what he thought was delicious, but only the last package of snacks was given to him, which was visible to the naked eye, and in turn seriously introduced to Liu Ze'an: "This bread is soft, this is fermented very well, this has cream in it, this is hard candy, and it cannot be directly bitten."

As

he introduced, he watched Liu Ze'an eat with his eyes, the expression on his face seemed extremely thick because of excessive entanglement, and he looked at Liu Ze'an with a stunned gaze, staring at the snack in Liu Ze'an's hand.

Liu Ze'an wanted to return the thing to him: "You eat." But Zhang Shaolian didn't want it, overly enthusiastic.

The person in front of him, even if he racked his brains and couldn't figure out who it was, had a vague impression, but it was fleeting, and Liu Zean couldn't stand his enthusiasm later, and shook his head repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you, I went to the toilet to change clothes and get ready to run." He had just returned

directly from the business field, and when he came, he came in a suit and leather shoes, and the black pants were straight, lining his legs more and more slender, but this outfit was not suitable for fitness exercise, so he asked his assistant to bring a special set of sportswear, ready to change into when he was ready to run.

When Liu Ze'an was preparing to change his clothes, his pants were all taken off, and he received a call from a friend, and after he came to Yong'an, he made friends, and his personality was completely different from Zhang Shaolian's, and he was an active character.

Now this, that is, the indigenous people in Yong'an, saw him and Zhang Shaolian eating together and came over curiously to ask.

Liu Zean was confused: "Who, Zhang Shaolian?"

Zhang Shaolian, who came to wash his hands

after eating, heard his name, immediately became curious, turned off the small water speed, and pricked up his ears to listen slowly.

"No." Liu Ze'an shook his head, "You just told me that the little fat man who eats with me is Zhang Shaolian?" "

Fart." He was very confident, fished over the sweatpants on one side, while changing himself while chatting with that head, "Impossible, Zhang Shaolian ..."

At this point, Liu Ze'an frowned slightly, feeling that this matter was not right, he did not associate the little fat man with Zhang Shaolian before, and now he listens to people dial a little, between the electric light and flint, he actually slowly closed those two faces together.

It was really a bit like, moreover, he did hear about Zhang Shaolian, because of certain mental reasons and overeating, coupled with too much hormones, the weight has not been lost.

When Zhang Shaolian looked like before, his face was only about the size of a palm, his facial features were small and compact, and there were some baby fat on the other side of his cheeks that had not yet faded, ignoring his figure like a fitness champion, which could really be called a cute sentence.

Therefore, even if you are fat now, but the bottom of the facial features is still there, the brain automatically filters the big face disk, only look at the middle part, it is also good-looking.

Liu Ze'an got stuck halfway through his speech and lowered his voice: "I remember." <

At that time, he was also putting on his pants, straightening his belt, and preparing to open the door to go out, but he did not know that Zhang Shaolian outside was like a white wall at this time, brushing down and dropping white paint, and the brain circuit did not know which corner he turned to, and overturned.