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Chapter 31 The boss dies alone!(2/2)

Jiang Yan was in great pain for this sudden discovery.

Although his body fat rate is still not very high, and he can't find any trace of fat even if he goes there, his original eight-pack abdominal muscles are as if they have disappeared in the long river of history and can't find any trace.

He realized it, and thoroughly realized it. If you don’t cherish something when you have it, you will regret it if you lose it.

Bele comforted very considerately: "Boss, you are still very thin."

"No," Jiang Yan learned from his mistakes and said, "It's okay to go on the mirror, but I want to exercise!"

Liang Xishi obviously has considerable professional qualities: "Do you need me to apply for a card for you?"

"What card?" Jiang Yan looked at him inexplicably: "Don't you have a gym at home?"

Liang Xishi: "?"

His smile gradually cracked a thin slit.

Really, some were insulted.

Jiang Yan was in high spirits with a visible naked eye. He stood up with a firm expression.

It's ignited!

Liang Xizhi was too lazy to pay attention to him? He pulled him out and said, "Then we will continue working first..."

"Don't leave." Jiang Yan suddenly spoke coldly.

Liang Xishi stood still and said at a loss: "Is there anything else, Mr. Xiao Jiang?"

"Keep remember tonight-" Jiang Yan turned his head coolly, revealing three quarters of his side face, and said in a low voice:

"Send Jingshi's circus video? I."

Liang Xishi: "..."

He closed the door with a blank expression.

...The scenery is so miserable.

In the evening, Jiang Yan returned home.

Although he tried to stagger the dinner time, no, the family members were still there, and they were all gathered in the living room and doing their own things.

Jiang Yan felt that this might be a unique family culture of the Jiang family, which is obviously different from other wealthy families.

The first person to find him seemed to be Jiang Yichao. He turned his head and responded with a very sharp look. When Jiang Yan glanced at him, he saw a little skinned roasted sweet potato.

"Xiaoyan," Jiang's father coughed and said seriously: "Why are you just coming back now?"

Jiang Peiliang glanced at him indifferently, but said nothing.

Jiang Yan scratched his head and said, "The company is a bit busy."

Jiang Yichao: "How busy are you? Are you even busier than your elder brother?"

Jiang Yan dared not say yes, so he had to hold it in, "I was delaying it myself."

Jiang Yichao turned his head proudly.

Jiang Yan took off his coat and felt puzzled.

Why did Jiang Yichao frequently target himself recently? Did he dye his hair? Then he was going to go on the blonde hair? He was crazy about criticizing beauty? This is not? It's very suitable.

Seeing that the family was sitting together, only Jiang Peiliang's place was empty. Jiang Yan paused for a moment, and said, "I'll go back to the room first."

The gym is on the third floor, and he plans to prepare the things before going.

Jiang Yan left in a hurry, but Jiang Peiliang was still watching the book, but his eyebrows became tighter and tighter.

After a while, Jiang Yan sneaked up to the third floor.

Although there are no people using this gym, people will scrub the household every day. The equipment is complete and they emit neat light. Jiang Yan noticed that there are still huge projectors hanging on one wall, which seems to be used to relieve boredom.

He found the remote control with a quick look, turned on the projector, and chose a dynamic single with a very ritual sense—

"Slimming Aerobics: Love Fire"!

The projector used a large amount of materials to show the quality of aerobics in 4k high-definition image. Jiang Yan jumped around in place a few times, and warmed up first.

Before, he maintained a habit of fitness for a long time. After coming here, this good habit was wasted for some time because he was not at ease.

The third floor of the Jiang family is a leisure and entertainment area. Generally, there are no young children. Someone will come up, and even if there are, it is only occasionally. Now everyone is in the living room on the first floor. In other words, he is the only one in the empty third floor.

Human psychology is so irresistible. Whenever I am in such an open area where I am completely alone, I will want to sing loudly to release the recent pressure.

Jiang Yan was following the aerobics while jumping around, but he couldn't help but sang:

"You can't fly? Come out of the world of flowers, it turns out that I am a drunk butterfly~"

"Eagles flying in the blue sky, I look at Beijing in Gaogang~"

"Hurry and use the nunchao and hum and drink—"

When the love was so strong that he could not control himself, and even broke danced.

To be honest, Jiang Yan felt that his own dance might not be worse than the situation.

Amid the intense songs, Jiang Yan let himself fly alone, and suddenly, a subtle bump sounded in his ears—

He turned his head suddenly.

Jiang Peiliang stood at the door with a cold face, but he didn't know how long he had been standing.

Jiang Yan: "..."
Chapter completed!
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