Yan Mo's words softened noticeably, and Si Ze's expression also gradually softened as he tried to persuade him kindly:
"Momo, be obedient and get up quickly. You are still so young, but your physical fitness is so poor. If you don't make changes, after you have children or after you turn thirty, your physical functions will decline sharply."
"Besides, aerobic exercises like running and swimming are also very effective for body shape management. Don't you want to grow taller? Maybe you can actually grow taller..."
What did he mean? Yesterday he said her height was fine, but today he complained that she was too short and that her figure wasn't good enough?
Yan Mo lowered his head and looked at his figure. It wasn’t too bad, was it?
Gong Ling said that she has an hourglass figure, but she usually likes to wear casual and loose clothes, so it is not visible.
But if it really can get better as Si Ze said, I think no woman would refuse it, and Yan Mo certainly wouldn't refuse either.
Looking up at Si Ze, he saw that he was still clumsily speaking words to enlighten himself. Yan Mo thought, this must be the first time in Si Ze's life that he has spoken so much to someone!
It's just that the words he used and the way he persuaded people were too rigid.
He is such a big boss, yet he can patiently tell her so much.
To be honest, Yan Mo felt too embarrassed to refuse anymore. The most important thing was that others were doing it for her own good.
Just agreeing like that, looking at his calm demeanor and then looking at herself in such a miserable state, was definitely not Yan Mo's style.
Since she was going to suffer, she naturally couldn't let him go.
"Si Ze, I know you are doing this for my own good. It's not unacceptable for me to exercise every day like this..." Yan Mo stopped talking halfway.
"Then what do you want?" Si Ze knew what was going on and took over Yan Mo's conversation.
Who is Si Ze? He is the president of Zhenghong Group.
Although he used to be in the army, he has taken over Zhenghong's business for many years. It is obvious that he wants to negotiate terms with him.
It would be better if there were conditions, to prove that she could still be obedient.
Yan Mo reached out and patted the seat next to him, motioning Si Ze to sit down. It was too tiring for his neck to look up at him like that.
Not only did Si Ze not sit down, he also pulled Yan Mo up and explained: "After strenuous exercise, sit down and rest immediately..."
"Stop." Yan Mo interrupted Si Ze and asked him to continue. It would probably be a long paragraph of professional knowledge.
"Then tell me, what do you want?" Si Ze knew that she didn't like to hear this, so he went back to the previous question.
"Si Ze, look, you've been training regularly for ten years!"
"As far as I can remember, I've been exercising every day," Si Ze corrected.
Yan Mo raised his hand: "That's not the point. The point is, are you, who have been exercising for a long time, and me, who have never exercised, the same difference as a child and an adult?"
"Tell me, if a child holds a one-pound stone, does it feel the same weight as an adult holding a one-pound stone?"
"So what?" Si Ze probably knew what this little girl was thinking.
This girl has a dark heart and wants him to suffer with her.
"Of course it's different, right? So, running with me like this is like that grown-up carrying a pound of stone. Isn't it too unfair to me?"
Yan Mo paused, opened the cap of the mineral water bottle, took a sip of water, and continued:
"To be fair, if I run five kilometers, you have to run at least ten kilometers." Yan Mo raised his eyes, looked at his physique, and quickly changed his words: "At least fifteen kilometers, to match your eight-pack abs."
As he said that, he rubbed Si Ze's abdominal muscles with his fingers, and Yan Mo's intuitive feeling was "really hard".
Si Ze took a step away calmly and grabbed the little girl's naughty hand.
Although it is winter now, Si Ze, who has always been in good physical condition, usually only wears two pieces of clothes in Mo City. Today, because he wanted to exercise, he only wore a pure cotton T-shirt with a thin casual jacket on the outside. He could still clearly feel the little girl's movements.
Yan Mo didn't care and continued to ask:
"Si Ze, you're right! As a man, you wouldn't take advantage of a little girl like me, right?"
"That seems to be the case." Si Ze said lightly.
"So, you agree to run fifteen kilometers?" Yan Mo was surprised and moved closer to Si Ze to look at him. How could he agree to this? It proved that he could run even farther. Did she say too little?
Yan Mo and Si Ze stood here for a while, and then they got very close to each other. People jogging around them looked at them intentionally or unintentionally.
Si Ze took two unnatural steps forward, turned his gaze to the side, looked at the distant sea, and said, "I don't have time to run so far."
Yan Mo was disappointed.
I've talked about feelings for so long, but it's all in vain and a waste of time.
"However, if you think it's unfair, I can add some weight." Si Ze retracted his gaze and looked at Yan Mo's little face and asked, "Will this make you feel more balanced?"
Yan Mo's cheeks turned red when his thoughts were exposed.
Running plus weight-bearing is a professional training method, which will naturally be more difficult and tiring.
"Can."
Yan Mo naturally had no objection. This was his own suggestion, so he couldn't blame her if he had to suffer.
She felt happy just thinking about seeing Si Ze lying down exhausted.
Seeing her laughing like a little fox, Si Ze laughed and shook his head. He reached out and grabbed Yan Mo's arm, and said with a smile:
"Since we've agreed, let's start the two-kilometer journey!"
"Wait, wait." Yan Mo hurriedly called out to stop, but it was no use. Si Ze had already led him forward and it was impossible to stop. Yan Mo could only jog after Si Ze.
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