Chapter 390 Otherwise, you will get fatter. Eat to your heart's content first.

Xiao Shi brought dessert again. Since the end of the variety show recording, life in Jiashui Bay has been too comfortable.

A relaxed living atmosphere not only makes people relax, but also brings...

After happily finishing a small cake, Xiao Shi suddenly walked around to her and looked at her carefully for a moment.

"Sister Manman, I have something to say but I don't know whether I should say it or not."

"Good words or bad words?" Qiu Manman wiped her mouth, "I don't want to listen to bad words."

“…”

Seeing that she really didn't say anything, Qiu Manman looked at her again.

Xiao Shi gestured, "Sister Manman, you seem to have gained weight."

“!!!!!!”

Qiu Manman stood up and touched the flesh on her cheek, "You noticed it too, right?"

"This is normal. Everyone gains weight during the Chinese New Year. And you were thin before, too. If you gain weight now, it will only make you look rounder on camera."

Xiao Shi comforted her.

Qiu Manman looked solemn.

"It seems that I still need to eat more and gain more weight. I can lose weight after I gain a few more pounds."

Xiao Shi gave a thumbs up, expressing her admiration.

"Sister Manman, you are so carefree."

"I'm just lazy." Qiu Manman smiled.

I did gain some weight because I ate and drank too much during the Chinese New Year, but there's no point in worrying about it. I might as well keep gaining weight and eat to my heart's content.

…

Yu Jiyue tried to contact the agent several times, but the agent had refused several times before the New Year and kept delaying the matter until half a month had passed.

Realizing that there was no time to waste, Yu Jiyue obtained some information through other channels.

At 10:30 in the morning, I took my bodyguard and went out with Yu Shu to create a chance encounter.

In a shopping mall next to an upscale residential area, a lady was bumped into from behind as she was walking out with her shopping bags.

"Mrs. He? What a coincidence! Are you shopping here too?"

Mrs. He frowned and asked in confusion, "Who are you? How do you know me?"

"Hey, you bought clothes in my store a year ago. The red long dress was so beautiful, especially it showed your complexion. I still remember you." Yu Jiyue enthusiastically pulled Mrs. He inside.

Mrs. He was led away in a daze the whole time.

As for what Yu Jiyue said, she had no impression of it at all.

The two entered the elevator.

Yu Jiyue added, "Mrs. He, to be honest, I am very grateful for your care back then, and I prepared a gift for you."

"No, I am willing to buy your clothes because they are good."

Mrs. He could feel the sincerity coming from Yu Jiyue.

I never thought that a casual outfit I bought would make people think about it till now.

They came to a clothing store on the fifth floor, and Mrs. He looked down at the shopping bag logo.

"This... I've bought this in this store before. Did you own it?"

"Hahaha, yes. Mrs. He, this is our fate." Yu Jiyue took her hand.

The aesthetics of this brand is indeed to Mrs. Ho's liking.

Because Yu Jiyue is the owner of this store, Mrs. He now has a good impression of him even though she has no impression of this person at all.

The waiter brought a fruit plate. Only Mrs. He and Yu Jiyue were in the VIP room.

Yu Jiyue made up a story that was very touching.

Mrs. He's accidental shopping experiences were included.

Mrs. He was very emotional and her eyes became red on the spot.

"Xiaoyue, I'm happy to see you get away from that scumbag and reach the pinnacle of your life. A woman has to rely on herself."

Yu Jiyue nodded and sighed, "I have now established myself in Beijing... Alas, there is only one worry left."

Mrs. He then asked, "What's bothering you?"

Yu Jiyue sighed.

She hesitated to tell the reason, and Mrs. He thought it was something embarrassing, so she smiled awkwardly and said, "If you don't want to talk about it, forget it."

"I want to buy a house, and I have enough budget, but I just can't find a house of my own. You say I'm in such a mess, but I still can't buy a house I like. How ridiculous is that?"

Buy a house?

Mrs. He put down the fruit fork in her hand and asked, "What style do you like?"