Chapter 885 Abdominal Muscles or Beer Belly

She didn't eat much, and she ate little at night, so she didn't prepare too much food for herself.

On Huo Chenhuan's side, on the other hand, the pot of dry-pot frog alone is not small, and there are not many spicy rabbit heads, but there is also a large bowl of Maoxuewang.

Zhang Bo ate some after taking advantage of Huo Chenhuan, but the old man couldn't eat too much spicy food, and he was afraid of food accumulation at night, so he didn't eat much in general.

Most of the remaining half went into Huo Chenhuan's stomach, so that after dinner, Su Yayan couldn't help but reached out and touched Huo Chenhuan's stomach.

"Strange, where did you eat all the food just now?"

Huo Chenhuan grabbed Su Yayan's hand that was stroking his stomach, he was as calm as him, it's hard to guarantee that he won't shoot a gun and go off after being touched by his wife.

Although he really wanted to do it now, he still held back when he thought of the doctor's order.

"I'm a man with a big appetite."

"I know you have a big appetite, what I mean is where did you eat so much?" It's fine if your stomach doesn't grow fat, but you still have abs!

Before her legs were not in good condition, she stayed at home every day and occasionally did some rehabilitation to prevent her legs from shrinking. She can understand that she has developed these abdominal muscles.

Later, Huo Chenhuan's leg recovered, and she was pregnant, so besides work, he basically stayed by her side all the time.

After she gave birth, Huo Chenhuan took over Huo's again. The two big companies were in the hands of each other, and they were so busy that they didn't have time to exercise at all.

Is it really scientific to eat so much without exercising but not losing shape at all?

"Maybe it's because I don't grow fat naturally." I didn't pay much attention to what I eat before, but when I'm with Su Yayan, I'm fed three meals a day on time, and occasionally have supper, dessert, and afternoon tea.

Especially during the period of Su Yayan's pregnancy and confinement period, the family made delicious food for her in different ways, but in fact, more than half of these things went into his stomach.

This is also the main reason why most husbands rapidly swell into balls during their wives' pregnancy, but Huo Chenhuan really didn't get fat at all after eating so much!

Su Yayan pouted, and said with a little envy and jealousy: "If your words are heard by those little brothers and sisters who grow fat after drinking cold water, they will be beaten to death. It's too much hatred."

As Su Yayan said that, she looked at Huo Chenhuan's belly sadly, causing someone to scratch her nose lightly, dumbfounded.

"Do you really want to hit me now? Just want me to be a big fat man? Don't like my abs? I don't know who always liked to sleep on my chest and grope..."

"Okay, don't talk about it!" Su Yayan blushed when the boudoir's little hobby was said out so blatantly, and she glared at Huo Chenhuan angrily.

Seeing this, Huo Chenhuan immediately disarmed and surrendered: "I was wrong, I won't say anything."

"Humph!"

"If you want me to be fat, I can try to eat more. It's just that if you really want to be fat, you may not like me."

Su Yayan was stunned, inexplicably felt that Huo Chenhuan was the one who complained first, so she put her hands on her hips and said displeasedly: "Am I such a superficial person?"

Huo Chenhuan cast a skeptical look on him, and said calmly: "Do you want abdominal muscles or a beer belly?"

Su Yayan blinked, and the little swing in her heart began to swing wildly, pressing the little angel with six-pack abs on one side, and the little devil whose neck was invisible on the other.

"...Abs."