Because her figure was really too full, with her bouncing, her large chest surged like waves, and the soft flesh on her body trembled along with it.
Qian Lele watched in astonishment on the side, unable to help but secretly sigh: No wonder my brother insisted on making Teacher Jiang lose weight, this is indeed a bit over the top.
Thirty minutes later.
The morning exercise finally ended.
Jiang Yourong collapsed on the ground, feeling like she was half dead.
Qian Lele rushed into the kitchen, following the planned schedule to prepare a fat-reducing breakfast.
When Jiang Yourong saw a few boiled broccoli florets, a boiled egg, and half of a lonely corn on the platter, she almost cried on the spot.
Oh my… early in the morning you want me to eat this?
My stomach disagrees!
But under the supervision of Qian Lele, she still ate this "grass" tearfully, feigning indifference.
9 a.m.
After tidying up the kitchen, the teacher and student pair went into the study room.
