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Chapter 263 Coach Pei is so considerate; he not only instructs your students on the movements but al



Chapter 263 Coach Pei is so considerate; he not only instructs your students on the movements but al

Last year, we spent my birthday together. Although there were fewer people, we received everything we needed, and Yan Zhuoyu still hasn't opened all the birthday gifts.

Even those that have been opened still have many that I haven't had time to use.

On the weekend, Yan Zhuoyu went to her private gym as usual to work out, maintain her figure and muscles, and also to check whether her personal trainer, Pei Weijin, had improved his teaching skills this month.

After completing two sets of deadlifts, Yan Zhuoyu returned the equipment to its place.

Pei Weijin handed her a towel and a thermos that he had prepared beforehand: "Wipe your sweat, replenish your fluids, and don't drink too fast."

"Thank you, Coach Pei. You're so thoughtful! You care about your students not only when you're instructing them on the movements, but also after they've finished."

Yan Zhuoyu smiled at him and took small sips of her drink.

To maximize training effectiveness, the gym temperature is kept relatively low to prevent excessive sweating.

She wore a tight-fitting short sports top, revealing a firm abdomen. The outline of her four abdominal muscles was even more clearly defined under the fine sweat, indicating extremely strong core strength.

The black yoga pants she wore accentuated her smooth, powerful leg muscles, showcasing every inch of her strength and beauty, allowing the instructor to clearly see whether her muscles were being used correctly.

After returning to China from filming "Ashes," Yan Zhuoyu indulged a little in her diet, causing most of her hard-earned abs to disappear. To prepare for her new season of work next year, she needs to work out hard again, aiming to develop six-pack abs, as well as perfect shoulder, neck, and arm muscles.

The yoga mat has been laid out.

Pei Weijin took out a massage gun and gestured for Yan Zhuoyu to come over: "Wife, come lie down, I'll relax your muscles so they won't be so sore tomorrow."

"Okay, then thank you for your hard work, Coach Pei. Remember not to use too much force."

Yan Zhuoyu put down her water glass, lay face down on the yoga mat, placed her hands together under her forehead, and slightly raised her body to avoid putting pressure on herself.

The fascia gun started up, buzzing softly, and the room fell silent. The setting sun streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a reddish glow on the floor, creating a serene and peaceful atmosphere that made one feel drowsy.

Compared to foam rollers, fascia guns may not relax muscles as deeply or thoroughly, but they require very little effort. Especially when someone is massaging her, Yan Zhuoyu can simply lie down and enjoy the massage.

After Pei Weijin finished helping her relax, she took the initiative to serve Pei Weijin in return.

She wasn't so honest; she would always take advantage of Pei Weijin's inattention to turn the massage gun to the lowest setting and tickle his sensitive spots. Unfortunately, Pei Weijin didn't react at all, as if there was no such thing as a ticklish spot.

To be honest, Yan Zhuoyu wasn't this bored when she was with other people.

When she was with Pei Weijin, she turned into a playful and mischievous child, touching and exploring everything with curiosity.

Pei Weijin always manages to provide her with enough emotional support, and together they rediscover this colorful world, no longer just a single shade of gray.

More than half an hour later, the vibration of the fascia gun stopped.

Pei Weijin got up to pack his things, then suddenly changed the subject, asking, "Wife, it's almost Chinese New Year. Is there anything you want to eat or do? Tell me, and we'll prepare for the New Year together."

Yan Zhuoyu sat in the chair and sent a message to the driver to come and pick them up to go home.

She put away her phone, smiled at Pei Weijin, and deliberately changed the subject: "Our busy CEO Pei is so busy every day, he can leave such a small thing as preparing New Year's goods to Uncle Tian."

Pei Weijin put down the resistance band in his hand and turned around: "I want to prepare for the New Year with you, just like when you were little, you loved to eat tangerines, and your grandma bought you gold coin chocolates at the market. We can shop together and carry them home together. It's very heartwarming."

Anything becomes more beautiful when two people are together, even when Yan Zhuoyu was eating and Pei Weijin was peeling oranges when they were little.

Yan Zhuoyu's little face turned yellow from eating, while Pei Weijin's little hands were stained yellow, which scared Grandma into thinking that the two of them had stayed up all night watching TV and had caused liver problems.

Actually, Pei Weijin asked these questions not to prepare for the New Year's goods, but for Yan Zhuoyu's birthday.

He tried to get the answer indirectly for a long time, but couldn't get any clear information.

It's as if the other party is deliberately avoiding the issue and playing dumb, not telling him.

This is true.

Yan Zhuoyu has not been busy these past few days, so she naturally knows that her birthday is in a few days.

As for New Year's goods, there are still nearly two months until the New Year, and she doesn't believe that Pei Weijin asked her what she liked for that reason.

When someone is lying, don't make it too obvious, don't let your ears turn bright red, and still pretend to look them in the eye as if nothing's wrong.

Yan Zhuoyu rested her head on Pei Weijin's lap, smiling as she shifted her gaze from his reddened earlobes to his face.

She raised her hand and poked Pei Weijin's cheek with her finger.

"It's Chinese New Year, so the New Year's gifts aren't important. The most important thing is having the people you love by your side. A million gifts can't compare to a sincere heart. Just being with me is enough, right, honey?"

Pei Weijin lowered his eyes and listened quietly to her speak, then took her hand and placed it on his heart.

A healthy heart is beating strongly and passionately.

"My darling wife is right, sincerity is the most important thing."

Yan Zhuoyu couldn't help but laugh when she saw his eyes were too clear, with a hint of confusion in them.

On his way home, Pei Weijin belatedly realized that he hadn't gotten any useful information at all.


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