Wang Zhiyao looked around and found that there were not many people around. This corner was quite quiet, so he lowered his voice and mentioned what happened yesterday.
"Xiao Qiao, what happened yesterday..."
Su Qiao concentrated on stretching her legs and didn't even look at him, "What happened yesterday? Didn't you say I misunderstood?"
"Are you trying to tell me that I didn't misunderstand you? You are related to that old woman?"
Wang Zhiyao quickly shook his head: "No, that's not the case. I was just afraid that you might misunderstand me and still be angry with me, so I wanted to explain it in detail."
Su Qiao turned her head and glanced at him, with the corners of her mouth curled up slightly, "No need, I believe you."
"I was just a little angry at the time, but when I thought about it later, I felt that I must be neurotic to have such a ridiculous idea."
"You're only 25, and that woman looks like she's 35 or 36. If she's a few years older, she could be your mother. How could you possibly be with her? You don't have an Oedipus complex, and you don't have a special hobby of liking older women."
In fact, Cen Yue has taken good care of herself. She looks to be around 30 at most. She has a beautiful appearance and good temperament.
Su Qiao is not averse to this kind of sister-brother relationship with a certain age gap, but the problem is, if you quietly snatch someone else's boyfriend and then turn around to deal with their girlfriend, that's not good.
Wang Zhiyao: “…”
What about Oedipus complex or special hobbies
It makes him seem like a pervert.
I don’t know what’s going on. Although what she said sounded reasonable, Wang Zhiyao always felt that there was something else behind her words.
Host, this is a beautiful statement. You must keep up the good work. I will immediately search for more information in this regard for your reference, and try my best to make him so angry that he will suffer great harm.
444 makes me feel comfortable just like drinking ice Sprite when the temperature is 38 degrees in the hot summer.
"I have to go for a run, we can talk later, or you can go first and we can contact each other later."
Su Qiao didn't care what the man was thinking and went straight onto the treadmill without any feeling of reluctance or nostalgia.
Wang Zhiyao felt even worse.
In the past, as long as he said he didn't like it, she wouldn't do it. If he didn't play games and saved some time to accompany her, she would be extremely happy and would immediately put down what he was doing to accompany her.
"I'll wait for you on the sofa in the lounge area over there!"
Wang Zhiyao was absolutely unwilling to let him leave.
It's not just because he said a few words, the biggest reason is that the surrounding environment gave him a great sense of insecurity.
There are so many men in the gym, all of them tall and handsome, and many of them are foreigners. How can he feel at ease
Although there are many women who do fitness and even boxing, they are all tall and muscular.
Xiao Qiao is not tall, fair and tender, and looks sweet and cute. Among these people, she is like a cute and easy-to-bully little rabbit entering a den of wolves.
Su Qiao stopped adjusting the treadmill, turned around and suggested kindly: "Why don't you apply for a card too!"
As she spoke, she looked down at Wang Zhiyao from head to toe, and then from toe to head, paying special attention to his abdomen, chest, and thighs for a few seconds.
"You're getting fat before you even hit middle age. Even though you have a good family, you can't be so unrestrained, right?"
"When I first met you, you looked quite tall and thin. Now you almost have a beer belly, and even your face has become rounder and greasy."