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less useful to them and they’d kill her sooner.The blade in the woman’s hand twitched restlessly. A glint of cold steel flashed through the darkness, plunging Warmth's heart into the abyss. She sudde...398

He originally wanted to work out, but when it came to maintaining his figure, Ye Ersha was very particular about this.

However, Ruan Ning said with a warm smile, "Fei Mo, you look better with some meat on your bones. You used to be as skinny as a piece of pork rib when I held you at night; now, you're so warm and comfortable."

Saying this, Ye Feimo thought that since Ruan Ning felt comfortable, there was no harm in him gaining some weight. What mattered most was that his wife would feel more comfortable hugging him.

One day, while browsing through a gossip magazine, Ruan Ning read about Li Yuanyuan's affair with an investor who looked chubby and short. She sighed beside her, wondering why wealthy people always seemed to look like this.

Wealthy people Look like that

Ye Feimo replied, "Me, Tang Shuwen, Lin Ning, and Lin Diyun are all rich individuals. What exactly do we look like"

Ruan Ning turned her head to look at Ye Feimo very seriously for a while without saying anything. His hair stood on end under her gaze, giving him an ominous feeling as he couldn't figure out what was going through her strange mind.

In the evening, she was surfing the internet when he came over to take a look and saw that she was reading about some survey on how high the rate of married men straying from their marriages was. Ye Feimo felt his hair standing up as Ruan Ning stared at him with an eerie expression, scrutinizing him like an object.

Ye Feimo had an even worse feeling than before, "Why do you keep looking at these pointless surveys"

It was neither healthy nor scientific.

"With a warm but serious look, she said, "According to this survey, the probability of Mr. Ye Feimo being unfaithful after marriage is as high as 200%. You belong to the high-risk group."

"Rich, handsome, and powerful. Such men would be letting society down if they didn’t stray."

Warm felt a sense of crisis.

Ye Feimo also felt a sense of crisis, but their levels of concern were clearly different. As Ye Feimo was about to tell her to turn off the computer and go to sleep, Warm said, "If you looked greasy and bloated, it might be safer."

Ye Feimo: "..."

Greasy and bloated

Ye Feimo imagined himself a size bigger with a protruding belly and was instantly struck by the thought. No matter what happened, he would never become that模樣. Even if it were for his wife's peace of mind, such a sacrifice was too great.

Although appearance didn't amount to much, Young Master Ye still paid attention to his looks. As Cheng Anya put it, his image affected the image of An Ning International, so he could not afford to ruin it.

Looking at himself in the mirror—seemingly, possibly, perhaps—he was a bit heavier. With an objective eye, he scored himself: He had gained weight, his face had softened, and his sharp features were less pronounced; however, he was still a hunk of a man who had successfully transitioned from an icy cool guy to a gentlemanly one. Yes, full marks there. As for his physique—yes, a bit heavier—but it was far from losing shape. His previous self looked too thin and gaunt, but now he looked more muscular; women should prefer this type. Yes, still full marks.

Thus, while under attack from Lin Ning, Tang Shuwen, and Lin Diyun who all said he had gained weight, Ye Feimo coldly thought to himself that he was still an international hunk and more handsome than them; they could be jealous for all he cared.

This wasn't such a big deal.

They envy him, well, that's how it is.

"Based on my professional estimation, Nonmo has definitely gained at least 12 pounds. In just ten days, Warm has managed to make Nonmo gain an extra twelve pounds; if it were a hundred days, wouldn't he gain more than twelve pounds It’s terrifying. Nonmo, does Warm treat you like a pig" Lin Ning asked. As a director who is very focused on appearance, Lin Ning's estimation of the male artist's physique was quite accurate.

Ye Nimo had always been rather thin since his childhood, and after having stomach issues, he became even leaner and couldn't gain weight no matter what. Although they were also relatively tall and slender, none of them could match Ye Nimo’s level of slimness.

After marriage, this guy seemed to be living too well; his body, which hadn’t grown an inch in seven or eight years, magically gained more than ten pounds. Even though his figure didn't change shape, he did look even more perfect.

However, as brothers, they felt it was necessary to remind Ye Nimo not to indulge too much. This level of indulgence was just right; if he overindulged, he would get fat.

"I didn't gain that much weight, did I" Ye Nimo was surprised. Although his pants were tighter, he thought he had only gained four or five pounds.

There happened to be a scale in the lounge area. Lin Ning pushed Ye Nimo onto it; Ye Nimo blinked and found it hard to believe that he had actually put on fifteen pounds in less than half a month!

Gaining one pound per day

Tang Shuwen and Lin Diyun gave him thumbs up. "Warm is truly an excellent wife and mother; she even managed to do something Ye Mama couldn't accomplish. Nonmo, what did she feed you"

"Medicinal cuisine," Ye Nimo honestly replied. Warm said it was medicinal cuisine that she specially learned for his stomach.

"No wonder you've put on weight. How could you not gain weight eating medicinal cuisine every day You really need to be careful; the food your wife provides is too good, or you might actually change shape." Tang Shuwen burst out laughing.

Lin Ning suddenly had a conspiracy theory, "Fei Mo, the other day Warming and Xiao Jing said they wanted to raise you like a pig, so she would feel more secure. Are you sure she isn't raising you as one"

Ye Feimo's big round eyes widened in surprise at the mention of 'pig head'

Warming had said that when Li Yuanyuan and the wealthy businessman were rumored to be getting married, she finally understood why they chose such partners—they provided a sense of security. It was too sensible for her taste; unlike him, who was overly flirtatious and lacked security.

He merely gave a cold snort on the side, ignoring Warming's remarks as if they were nothing but wind in his ear.

Recently, Warming had been studying balanced nutrition. She prepared medicinal cuisine that he enjoyed, having long figured out his tastes. The food was always suitable for him. Usually, he didn't eat much, but lately, he'd been eating quite a bit more.

Warming would come every day to have afternoon tea with him, bringing milk tea and making snacks.

This meant that he ate plenty of food daily, leading to weight gain. He had thought it was because his wife cared for him, but could it be she raised him like a pig out of security concerns

After Lin Ning's hint, Ye Feimo became even more convinced of this idea.

Given Warming’s twisted mindset, such thoughts seemed quite normal. Furrowing his brow, he wondered why he was the only one gaining weight when they ate the same food Why wasn't Warming putting on any weight

"Fei Mo, you're now a typical husband under your wife's control..." Tang Shuwen laughed while holding her stomach, finding it adorable. They had once thought no one could tame Ye Feimo’s bizarre nature, but who would have guessed he turned out to be so lovable after marriageht even go mad. If that happened, there's no doubt that Xiaobai wouldn’t let their last moment be marred by a slap, not wanting him to carry this burden throughout his life. So, he survived. Actually,...