A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 1325: Mighty and Magnificent

In the afternoon, after finishing his work, Mr. Zhuang San drove to Zhuangmen Post Station and took his wife and daughter back home.

Mu Ning and her friends came down from the detached villa where they lived in an instant. Mu Ning sat beside Zhuang Shiyuan's bed, rubbing his skinny hands while thinking about her own things in a low voice.

Zixuan, the young nurse who had lived with them for over two years, came in with hand cream in her hand. "There isn't much left. I should tell Miss to bring two more next time she comes."

Mu Ning turned around and looked at Xuan Xuan. "These things are quite expensive. They are the most expensive products in Seventeenth Sister's hospital. It would be inconvenient for us to ask for them."

Xuanxuan sat next to Seventeen and said, "But all these were used by the eldest young master. We didn't use them at all."

Mu Ning glanced at Xuanxuan's hands and smiled, "Your hands are much softer than mine. Look at my hands, they are all calloused."

Mu Ning stopped and looked at her hands, which had once been as white as jade. Now they had become so rough. For two years, her hands had been pressing on Zhuang Shiyuan's body and limbs day and night. They were very rough. Because of the artificial force and daily pressure, the shape of her hands had also been deformed. It was not beautiful, not beautiful.

Not long ago, the school organized a physical exam for third-year students, hoping to find internships. It involved quite a few items. The boys had an arm strength test, and the girls had a lung capacity test. This girl, seeing the frail students' meager strength, rolled her eyes inwardly. Then she grabbed the test sheet and, voila! Report card!

For the lung capacity test, I put the white mask close to my mouth and blew it easily. OK, another report.

So, the girl became famous!

He is as strong as an ox. While he amazes people, he also receives waves of strange looks.

From that time on, Mu Xiaonv finally understood that she should pretend to be a little weaker.

At eighteen, Mu Ning was 1.75 meters tall and weighed 110 pounds. No matter how much she ate, her weight never exceeded 120 pounds. At twenty-one, Mu Ning was also 1.75 meters tall, but her weight had skyrocketed to 155 pounds.

She is a 100% tomboy. The dealer really treats her like a pig.

She was indeed well-treated, eating exceptionally well, and even occasionally being dragged to the hospital for cosmetic procedures by her friendly sister Seventeen during holidays. She was young, and her natural beauty was already good, so after Seventeen's meticulous treatment, her skin became incredibly hydrated, smooth, and tender, even more alluring than freshly peeled egg whites.

But his figure, well, um, he looks really strong.

Just because the girl didn't control her figure well, the boys in the school who had some feelings for her back then were heartbroken. Because of the goddess's "self-abandonment", her suitors, led by Li Cheng, fainted in the toilet crying countless times.

Of course, it was only after everyone was disappointed with Mu Xiaonv that they became a little more friendly to this fat girl. So every time she appeared in school, everyone would say behind her or beside her, "Horse racing man, you are mighty and majestic--".

Mu Xiaonv has been depressed for a while and wants to lose weight, but this guy's mouth really likes to eat.

She felt that Shiyuan's mother was trying to feed her all the delicious food with the intention of raising her into a super fat woman so that Zhuang Shiyuan would break up with her when he woke up.

This is a conspiracy, a huge conspiracy to drive her away!

But she said that she had no ability to resist such temptation. Well, she was so easily captured.

After Shiyuan decided to lose weight for the Nth time and his mother persuaded him for the Nth time with high-sounding and righteous words like "You are still young and still growing. Why do you want to lose weight? Wait until you grow up to lose weight.", Mu Xiaonu decisively said "Goodbye" to losing weight.

Xuanxuan took Mu Ning's hand and nodded continuously, "Well, it's a little bit, that's it. How about you try my method? Look at my hands, they're smooth, white and pretty, right?"

This girl is obviously here to be a caregiver. It's really boring to take care of a vegetative patient, so the past two years have become a good time for her to cultivate herself.

Mu Xiaoniu took care of Zhuang Shiyuan because, as Zhuang Shiyuan's girlfriend, she didn't feel any injustice in taking care of him. She rushed to do all Zhuang Shiyuan's work, so what else could Miss Xuanxuan do? Every time Miss Zhuang came, she would say something like "beauty is a woman's responsibility" and other deceptive words. Xuanxuan had nothing to do, so of course she could only take care of herself.

Mu Ning washed Zhuang Shiyuan's clothes, massaged his limbs, scrubbed him, and fed him—all done by herself. Xuanxuan would tidy up the house, go out to enjoy the flowers, come back to cook, and then clean her face. Oh, and since this girl learned how to put on makeup, she'd touch it up at least ten times a day. She'd even considered plastic surgery, but she was too timid to take the plunge.

Mu Ning looked at Xuanxuan's hands, which were white and tender, and the shape of her hands was not particularly good-looking. Perhaps it was because she had done too much rough work since she was young. She touched it and nodded.

"Well, it's not bad, but I have to soak it in vinegar every day, and it will smell bad. I still have to go to class. Besides, Zhuang Shiyuan is unconscious, and my hand won't heal. Doctor Guomu said that it's better to use a little more force when massaging the acupuncture points to stimulate him."

Mu Ning spread her hands and spoke calmly, without any hint of jealousy. She thought, "As for maintenance and weight loss, wait until Zhuang Shiyuan wakes up before we talk about it. Even if I make myself look so beautiful now, Zhuang Shiyuan won't be able to see it."

How could Shi Yuan's mother not feel at ease with Mu Xiaonv's idea?

Of course, as a mother, you always see the best in your child. Huo Yan didn't think Mu Ning was fat; she thought she was just right. Mu Ning was tall, so why would she weigh a hundred pounds? That wouldn't work, would it? This was just right; she looked healthy.

Xuanxuan thought about it and agreed very much, "That's true."

The two talked for a while and then each of them pressed Zhuang Shiyuan's arm. It would not be an exaggeration to describe Zhuang Shiyuan's body as "skinny".

One day, Mu Ning heard what the doctor said behind the back of everyone here. The general meaning was that in Zhuang Shiyuan's case, he would have to lie in bed for several years. Even if he woke up, his legs would be disabled, and there was a high possibility that he would be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Mu Ning still curled her lips in disbelief at the time. How could the Zhuang family, who was so rich, allow Zhuang Shiyuan to be in a wheelchair for the rest of his life?

When she heard the rumor, it didn't affect her cheerfulness at all.

"I don't know when the young master will wake up." Xuanxuan sighed softly as she looked at her hand that was so skinny that it didn't look like an arm.

Mu Ning raised her eyes and said unhappily, "How can you press it? You're stroking it, stroking it!"

Mu Ning was so depressed. They said it was best to massage harder to promote blood circulation. "Forget it, stop massaging and stretch instead."