Chapter 342 Look at the abs

She ran out of energy when she reached the halfway point of the mountain.

She doesn't exercise regularly, and her little one is full of energy, running around everywhere. She couldn't keep up with those four short legs and eventually gave up.

She sat on a wooden chair in the mountain pavilion, looking at Lu Zuofan.

The man was dressed in a gray tracksuit, which was different from his usual formal three-piece suit. He looked relaxed and comfortable, and several years younger.

Looking at his demeanor, he appeared completely calm and composed, with no change in his breathing.

Qu Jingyou asked him, "Aren't you tired?"

She was still holding Tuantuan in her arms.

Lu Zuofan placed Tuantuan on his shoulder, wrapped the leash around his wrist a few times, then took a thermos, unscrewed the lid, and handed it to Qu Jingyou.

Qu Jingyou was sweating and hot: "I want to drink some cool water."

“No,” Lu Zuofan said. “This water is warm, not very hot. If you drink cold water now, your stomach will feel uncomfortable.”

"You're being nosy."

Qu Jingyou was also thirsty, so she took it and drank a few sips.

The water was indeed warm, not as hot as she had imagined.

The entrance is perfect.

After she finished her drink, she handed the cup back to me, then, as if remembering something, added, "You're not allowed to share a cup with me! Don't think I don't know, that's called indirect kissing!"

Lu Zuofan had no such intention at all.

He smiled and said, "No, it won't."

However, Qu Jingyou said that he felt a little excited again.

It's stirring with anticipation.

The last time the two of them touched lips, she called it a kiss.

Lu Zuofan had always wanted her to know what a real kiss was like.

But she didn't give him a chance.

The little girl is simple-minded; she thinks about playing all day long, or she spends time with the two little ones.

Those obscene thoughts simply don't exist in my mind.

Some of his ex-girlfriends were after his money.

But some people were drawn to him because of who he was.

When a woman gets passionate, there's no room for men.

Lu Zuofan has actually encountered women who think about this kind of thing all the time.

They treated him like a stud.

Looking back now, those things seem like they happened in a past life.

He's so far away.

Now, he has no desires or wants, all he wants is her sincere heart.

No one would believe it if I told them.

But this is his current situation.

Qu Jingyou asked again, "Aren't you tired?"

"I'm not tired," Lu Zuofan said. "Maybe it's because I work out a lot. You should too, you need to exercise more. Want to go for a run with me?"

"No way," Qu Jingyou replied immediately. "I'm not fat, I don't need to lose weight."

“Fitness and weight loss are two different concepts,” Lu Zuofan said. “Look how tired you are after climbing a mountain. You wouldn’t be like this if you were working out.”

"It's normal to get tired when climbing mountains. What's abnormal is what you're doing."

Lu Zuofan didn't force her, mainly because he didn't have the ability.

He smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't run. But exercising is good for your health and makes you less likely to get sick."

“I rarely get sick,” Qu Jingyou said. “I’m in very good health.”

She is indeed very healthy; neither her weight nor her figure is that of someone who is skin and bones.

Many girls pursue thinness as beauty, but their families have taught them from a young age that a girl's beauty lies in her health.

So Qu Jingyou isn't very thin, but she has a small frame and her flesh is evenly distributed, so she doesn't look fat.

Moreover, Lu Zuofan had held her before and knew how wonderful her skin felt.

Even without hugging, judging from his extensive experience with women, Qu Jingyou's figure was still very good.

She's slim where she should be, and she's generous with her curves where they're needed.

She has a great figure.

But she's still like a little child.

Lu Zuofan used to have a great need for this, but now... he seems to have become indifferent to it.

Qu Jingyou hadn't thought much of it at first, but as the two were chatting, she glanced over and saw Lu Zuofan's chest muscles under his clothes, and suddenly became a little curious.

That man has a really good physique.

He asked if he would develop muscles if he works out regularly.

She asked, "Lu Zuofan, do you have abs?"

Lu Zuofan was puzzled by her question: "Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"It just suddenly occurred to me." She tilted her head to look at him; "Really?"

"have."

"How many pieces are there? It can't be just one, can it?"

Sensing the teasing in her words, Lu Zuofan laughed and said, "Want to know? Do you want to see for yourself? After all, anything I say could be a lie."

Qu Jingyou said, "Okay, then lift it up and let me see... Never mind, it's so cold..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lu Zuofan lifted up the hem of his clothes.

Qu Jingyou suddenly opened her eyes wide.

Beautifully defined abs appeared before him.

Before he could count how many pieces there were, Lu Zuofan put the clothes down.

Qu Jingyou said, still wanting more, "I haven't seen it clearly yet."

Lu Zuofan looked at her: "Are abs something you can just show off to anyone?"

Qu Jingyou found it strange: "Didn't you lift up your clothes yourself?"

"Well, I'll let you take a look," Lu Zuofan said. "But if she's my girlfriend, she can look at me all she wants, and even touch me as she pleases."

Qu Jingyou snorted: "Don't try to seduce me with that. Let me tell you, it won't work. I heard from Sister Yiyi that she went to a club with Sister Ruanruan before. All the male models at that club have abs, and you can touch them as you please!"

Lu Zuofan's heart skipped a beat: "You want to go too?"

Qu Jingyou said, "If I want to go, I can go anytime. So what's so special about abs? If this young lady wants to see them, I don't know how many people would be eager to let me see them!"

As she said this, her eyes darted around.

Their intentions are self-evident.

Lu Zuofan was both amused and exasperated: "I just wanted you to touch me, but this isn't the right place."

Qu Jingyou said, "Yes, yes, it's windy here, and it's easy to catch a cold. When we get back, can I touch it? I've never touched abs before! Just so you know, I just want to touch it, nothing more. If you don't want to, that's fine, but don't say anything like 'girlfriend.'"

Lu Zuofan felt that he had really messed up.

I'm afraid she might impulsively run over and touch the male model's abs.

He had no choice but to say, "Okay, I'll let you touch me when we get back, touch me as much as you want, I'm willing, I'm happy to."

Qu Jingyou has a childish temper; she's impulsive and always on a whim.

She suddenly didn't want to climb the mountain anymore; after all, there was no rule that climbing a mountain meant reaching the summit.

She took Fanfan's hand and started walking down the mountain.

Lu Zuofan quickly followed her.

The two returned to the large apartment around one o'clock.

The food that was originally intended to be taken up the mountain to eat was brought back untouched.

Qu Jingyou was hungry, so Lu Zuofan rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to cook for her.

Qu Jingyou peeked into the kitchen doorway and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Your favorite." Lu Zuofan took out some sliced ​​meat from the refrigerator: "How about boiled sliced ​​meat?"

"Okay," Qu Jingyou said, "I want it really numbing!"

Lu Zuofan smiled indulgently: "Okay."

She seems to have forgotten about her abs.

Lu Zuofan is a very skilled cook; not only are his desserts delicious, but his everyday dishes are also very tasty.

Qu Jingyou ate a lot, and then she felt sleepy.

She lay down on the sofa and said to Lu Zuofan, "Go ahead and get busy, I'm going to take a nap."

Lu Zuofan sat on the sofa next to her and asked, "Don't you want to see abs anymore?"