The Long-awaited Mr Han

Wei Zhiqian felt that the floor seemed to tremble several times.

Han Zhuofeng: "..."

Han Zhuoling: "..."

Han Zhuoli: "..."

Wei Wucai: "..."

Wei Wucai couldn't help looking down at Yan Zhiqing's leg.

Her leg was blocked by the skirt, so she couldn't see it.

But the skirt was thin and covered the legs, revealing the lines of the legs.

Then, Wei Wucai saw Yan Zhiqing's two legs showing the outline of a sandbag.

Wei Zhiqian curiously picked up the sandbags that were thrown to the ground by Shi Xiaoya and others.

"Ouch!" Wei Zhiqian didn't have a mental preparation, he didn't have a clear understanding of the weight of the sandbag.

I thought it wouldn't be so exaggerated even if it was heavy, and it almost fell off when I picked it up.

Fortunately, he stabilized again, and didn't embarrass him.

"I'm going!" Wei Zhiqian looked at them in shock, "What the hell did you do!"

"Yi Qing borrowed it from the crew and it was iron sand." Shi Xiaoya was embarrassed by their shocked eyes. "One is fifteen pounds, and two are thirty pounds."

"How do you move?" Han Zhuofeng asked in shock.

"We just wore it before we opened the door for you, so we didn't wear walking. After you come in, haven't we not moved?" Shi Xiaoyagan laughed.

Zhao Gushen moved back quietly, this group of women, too cruel.

Fortunately, he didn't stand up ...

So, the four men looked sympathetically at Wei Wucai.

"Fortunately, okay, Zhiqing is not heavy." Shi Xiaoya comforted.

The official weight of Yanzhi Qingbao is 95 kg, plus 30 kg of sandbags, a total of 125 kg is still possible.

"Hehe." Yan Zhiqing stretched out an arm. "Xiaoya, put a sandbag on my arm."

"..." Shi Xiaoya whispered, "Zhijing, in this case, you may have a particularly painful arm and leg tomorrow."

"It's okay." Yan Zhi cleared out, as long as Wei Wucai can't be upset, any muscle pain is not a problem, that is her motivation.

Wei Wucai twitched the corners of his eyes, and the weight that Yan Zhiqing currently brought to him, he really did not put it in his eyes.

But if he added another 30 pounds, he would have to leap upstairs ...

"Yan Zhiqing, don't go too far!" Wei Wucai warned.

"Hehe." Yan Zhi smiled coolly and beckoned towards the poetry Xiaoya, "Xiaoya, come on."

So, with the help of Pan Xue, Pan Xue held the sandbag and Shi Xiaoya put Yan Zhiqing on her arm.

Both wear well, and Wei Wucai laughed angrily, "Do you want to wear two more?"

"I really thought about it," Yan Zhiqing said, but even she could not hold herself up and add two more weights.

"It's full, then I'm off." Wei Wucai said.

"Go walk!" Yan Zhiqing said.

Wei Wucai felt that if she hadn't hung a sandbag on her arm, she might make a whiplash.

This woman!

Wei Wucai meditation in his heart, and then walked up the stairs with her back.

Wei Zhiqian also pulled Han Zhuofeng, Han Zhuoling, Han Zhuoli and Zhao Gushen.

"Why?" Zhao Gushen watched Wei Zhiqian pull his arm and quickly pulled his arm out. "Speak, speak, two big men, don't pull with me, it has a lot of influence. not good!"

Wei Zhiqian: "..."

"That's right." Han Zhuofeng also dismissed Wei Zhiqian's arm in disgust, "You all said that you can't do it, and it's coming to haunt us again, which is really misunderstanding."