The charming atmosphere disappeared without a trace in an instant. Xi Heming's handsome and handsome face was full of shock and despair, and he looked very shocked. Jiang Wanwan took her hand back with a guilty conscience, and tried her best to comfort him: "Actually, you still have abdominal muscles, but they are not as strong as they were back then. It may have something to do with the fact that you have eaten too much for dinner recently."
When Xi Heming heard the words "eating too much for dinner", he was simply filled with sadness. He used to eat very healthily. For dinner, he only ate steak, boiled fish and shrimp, vegetables and fruits. , rich in nutrients and not fattening. But now, whenever Jiang Wanwan is at home, Aunt Wang will prepare a table full of dishes for dinner. He has suddenly changed from a fitness person who does not eat carbohydrates for dinner to eating three rice for dinner. In the past, he drank most red wine, and occasionally drank white wine and whiskey. At home, beer could only be used in the kitchen as a seasoning; but now Jiang Wanwan has brought him to eat mutton skewers, drink beer, and eat crayfish. Beer, eat fried chicken and drink beer…
The junk food that he used to disdain and never look at has become a regular on the dining table, and he can't refuse it even if he wants to. The fact that he still has abdominal muscles is all due to his two hours of unremitting high-intensity fitness every day, otherwise he would My abdominal muscles have long become a piece of fat.
Xi Heming reached out and pinched his belly. Although there were still muscles, it was indeed much softer than before.
Wanwan looked at Xi Heming's sad look and reluctantly advised, "Why don't you eat the barbecue tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of breeze blew over, just in time to send the aroma of meat skewers into the nostrils of the two people, making them unable to escape. The two of them swallowed their saliva and turned to look at Aunt Wang at the same time.
Aunt Wang raised her head when she noticed it. Seeing the salivating expressions on the two people's faces, she immediately raised the meat skewers in her hands: "It's grilled. Let's ask the old man to come out for dinner."
Seeing the strings of fragrant barbecue, Xi Heming made up his mind: "I'll start losing weight from tomorrow!"
Jiang Wanwan: "..."
Although she has never lost weight, looking at her years of experience in watching other people lose weight, usually people who say this have not succeeded in losing weight!
Jiang Wanwan patted Xi Heming's shoulder sympathetically and tried to convey her comfort to him: "As long as you are happy."
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Old Man Xi fought with Jiang Xiaoyi and Xi Xiaoer on various chessboards. Not only did he lose in Go, chess, and backgammon, but he didn't even win in flying chess, a chess game that relies on luck. If it weren't for two The robot had no hands, and all the dice were thrown by the old man himself. He suspected that the two robots were cheating.
But Old Man Xi is still a tough guy. Although he was blushing and thick-necked when he lost, he became more and more courageous the more frustrated he got, and he couldn't stop playing. Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoyi and Xi Xiaoer were robots. If they were real people, they would have been exhausted to death.
When Xi Heming came in from the terrace, what he saw was the scene of Old Man Xi patting his thigh and shouting for another game. He walked over and put away the chessboard. Just when Old Man Xi was about to get angry, Xi Heming said quickly: "Aunt Wang is done baking. Kebab."
"Mutton skewers?" Old Man Xi sniffed suspiciously, and sure enough he smelled the faint smell of mutton skewers in the air: "You actually forgot that your Aunt Wang was grilling mutton skewers at home? This is not like your style! You Aren’t you going to stop eating this kind of junk food?”
Xi Heming smiled faintly and turned to look at the happy-looking girl on the terrace who was eating a mutton skewer. There was a bit more happiness on her face: "She liked it. I ate it a few times and thought it was delicious." .”
Seeing Xi Heming's expression, Old Man Xi immediately slapped his thigh and laughed: "Boy, didn't you want to marry Jiang Wanwan at the beginning? If I asked you to marry her, your face would be longer than that of a donkey. How about it, now you know what happiness feels like. Alright?"
Xi Heming smiled bitterly and shook his head. He was still far from happiness. Not only was he not liked by Jiang Wanwan, but he had eaten Jiang Wanwan's favorite abdominal muscles to pieces. If this continues, I don't know how long it will be to pursue my wife. Xi Heming thought about it and touched his abdomen again, hesitating whether to eat vegetable salad instead for dinner. Jiang Wanwan's brisk voice came in: "Xi Heming, ask the old man to come out and have sex!"
Xi Heming immediately put aside the thought of eating vegetable salad and picked up the mutton skewers!
Old man Xi washed his hands and happily ran to the terrace without Xi Heming's urging. He first occupied a seat, took out a can of cold beer from the refrigerator, opened it, and poured himself a full glass.
Although Jiang Wanwan and the old man met relatively rarely, in this smoky environment, all formality was gone. The two clinked their glasses and drank one first.
Old man Xi likes to eat fatter meat skewers. The roasted mutton is filled with oil, which is swirling on the meat. The hot mutton is charred, tender and fragrant in your mouth.
"Xiao Wang is so good at his craftsmanship!" Mr. Xi greeted Aunt Wang who was busy behind the grill with a smile: "Stop working so hard and come over and eat together."
Jiang Wanwan moved her chair: "Aunt Wang, sit next to me."
Aunt Wang saw the flash of regret on Xi Heming's face, smiled and shook her head: "Let sir sit next to you. I will sit on the old man's side. It will be more convenient for me to grill skewers later."
Jiang Wanwan bit into the fragrant mutton and looked at Xi Heming: "Do you want a beer?"
Xi Heming nodded solemnly: "Yes, bring me a bottle of something cooler!"
Jiang Wanwan felt very regretful when she thought of the beautiful Xi Heming's bathing scene. Due to Xi Heming's perseverance in losing weight, I'm afraid she will never be able to see that stunning glimpse again.
Jiang Wanwan handed Xi Heming a can of cold beer, and stuffed a bunch of fragrant mutton skewers into his hand, and said earnestly: "Eat more today, so you will have the strength to lose weight tomorrow!"
Xi Heming: "..."
Can't you let me be moved for one more minute? ! !
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While eating barbecue and chatting about home life, Old Man Xi thought of the weird Jiang Xiaoyi and Xi Xiaoer, and his heart felt strange. He kept looking at Xi Heming: "Son, where did you buy that robot? Why didn't you buy it? Thinking of buying one to be filial to your father, what about me?"
Xi Heming glanced sideways at Jiang Wanwan and smiled very proudly: "This robot product was just developed by Jiangcheng Technology and has not been officially launched yet."
"Jiangcheng Technology?" Old Man Xi frowned and thought for a while: "This company sounds unfamiliar to me! Where is it from?"
"It's local." Xi Heming glanced at Jiang Wanwan with a smile, and deliberately tried to show off to Old Man Xi: "A new technology company that Xi's Group has cooperated with, I have ordered a batch of professional robots from Jiangcheng Technology to be put into major major companies under Xi's Group. Industry, we also plan to cooperate with Jiangcheng Technology in more fields in the future to promote the AI process of our Xishi Group."
Old Man Xi nodded indifferently: "I don't understand these high-tech things now, and I'm not interested in any AI processes. I want to know when I can have a robot like Jiang Xiaoyi?"
Xi Heming said: "I remember that there is still half a month until the new product launch of the home service robot. After the launch, it will be sold online and offline nationwide at the same time. I will help you buy one then."
"Half a month left? I can't wait that long!" Old Man Xi looked at Xi Heming with a mischievous look in his eyes: "Anyway, you go to work every day and are not at home much, so lend me Jiang Xiaoyi for a few days."
Xi Heming refused without raising his head: "No, Jiang Xiaoyi belongs to Wanwan and I can't give it to you!"
Old Man Xi thought about it and said, "Yes, Jiang Xiaoyi's surname is Jiang, so Xi Xiaoer is always yours, right? You can lend Xi Xiaoer to me, it's better than nothing."
Although Xi Heming often disliked Xi Xiaoer for not being as smart as Jiang Xiaoyi, he was not happy when old man Xi said that Xi Xiaoer was better than nothing: "We are using our waiter as a substitute. Why is my waiter better than nothing? You Didn't you still fail to beat him in chess? Anyway, you don't like Xi Xiaoer, and I don't intend to let him go to your house to suffer, so don't mention it, I won't lend it or give it to you!"
Old Man Xi was very angry: "What if I can't charge a robot? Why do you mean going to my house is a punishment? Let me ask you, will you lend it to me?"
Xi Heming gave Old Man Xi a cold look and replied word for word: "I won't borrow it!"
"This bad behavior again!" Old Man Xi glared at him angrily and asked unwillingly: "Then give me the phone number of the boss of Jiangcheng Technology. Aren't they cooperating with our Xi Group? I asked him what he wanted. !”
Xi Heming smiled and turned to look at Jiang Wanwan, his eyes so bright that they seemed to hide an entire starry sky.
"Are you talking about the CEO of Jiangcheng Technology? Isn't she right here!" Xi Heming's tone was full of pride and pride, as if he wanted to announce to the world: "The founder, chairman and general manager of Jiangcheng Technology, Jiang Wanwan!"
After a pause, he added silently: My wife!
Jiang Wanwan glanced at Xi Heming funny, not knowing why he was so proud of his own company. However, Jiang Wanwan was very happy to see that her product had won the favor of so many people even before it was launched on the market. She immediately fulfilled Old Man Xi's wish: "I will send someone to take the robot home for you tomorrow."
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Xi nodded with a smile on his face, but after thinking about it, he was too embarrassed to directly ask for a gift from his daughter-in-law: "What gift should I give you in return? Do you want shares of Xi's Group? I'll give you some! "
Jiang Wanwan quickly shook her head. She hasn't paid back the 50 million yet. If she gives her more stocks, there is no hope of divorce. She must not have this thing!
"Old man, you don't have to be so polite. I originally planned to give you one of this home service robot. Just keep it and don't give it back as a gift, otherwise I won't give you the robot."
"Okay then!" Old Man Xi smacked his lips with regret, and glared at Xi Heming unwillingly. He always felt that this boy was making him suffocate, or that he could just stop him for a while.
Thinking of this, Old Man Xi had an idea and looked at Jiang Wanwan with bright eyes: "Are the robots named by their masters?"
Jiang Wanwan nodded: "It's just a title. Just turn it on and set it. You can call it whatever you like."
Old Man Xi smiled and narrowed his eyes: "I have thought about it, my robot will be called Xi Daming, and he will be my eldest son from now on. Son, you have to call him brother from now on."
Xi Heming's face was expressionless: "I will change Xi Xiaoer's name to Xi Laoer now, and I will call him grandpa from now on."
Old Man Xi: "..."
If you kill an enemy by one thousand and damage yourself by eight hundred, I'm going to be cruel to you!