He was originally planning to work out, as he always took very good care of his body.
However, Wen Nuan said with a smile, "Feimo, you look good with a little bit of meat on you. You're so fair and soft. Before, when I hugged you at night, it felt like I was hugging a spare rib. Now, you're so warm and comfortable to hug."
After Wen Nuan said that, Ye Feimo thought, *Since Wen Nuan finds it comfortable, then I'll gain a little more weight. It doesn't matter. The most important thing is that my wife is comfortable when she hugs me.*
Another day, Wen Nuan was reading a gossip magazine. The magazine featured a rumor about Li Yuanyuan and an investor. The investor had a greasy, fat face, a big belly, and was less than 5'7" tall. Wen Nuan commented on the side, "Why do rich people always look like that?"
*Rich people? Look like that?*
Ye Feimo said, "I, Tang Shuwen, Lin Ning, and Lin Diyun are all rich. Do we look like that?"
