The True Man In the Feminist World

"If you're a man, you may not understand us women. Let me tell you, we women will be very upset when we see this content. Women's voices are coquettish, gentle and pleasant, and I get goosebumps just thinking about it..." Hailan The editor in charge continued to persuade Yingyin, who has been in the area of ​​online novels for many years, she can be said to be an expert in novels, and she can see at a glance that this book has no hope of becoming popular.

This yingying is naturally the editor in charge of Yingying, because she was always yingying when she was born, so her nickname became yingying.

"It's okay. I'll recommend it based on the grades. If the grades are not good, I won't recommend it. After all, I have to give some outlets for the original. This book has a good grade in the original novel."

Yingyin smiled slightly and didn't listen to everyone's opinions. She stretched her waist, and the alluring straight curves made Hailan stare straight at him. He didn't say anything else. He sent Zhang Hao a signing post and then continued to read other articles. .

Zhang Hao didn't see her post, because he put away his mobile phone as soon as he finished replying to a few readers who urged him to update. He was eating with one hand, and took out the small grip that he bought earlier from his pocket with the other, and squeezed it hard from time to time. .

Hard work is still very effective. Although it has only been a few days since the beginning, his body has gradually adapted to the exercise and has become a little stronger. Now he can do ten push-ups in one go!

"Brother Hao, what is that you pinched?" Lin Yilong noticed the thing in Zhang Hao's hand and asked doubtfully.

"This one, the gripper."

Zhang Hao took it out and showed it to Lin Yilong.

"puff……"

Huang Yuanyuan saw that Zhang Hao suddenly took out the power grip, and squeezed it hard while eating, and accidentally spewed out some rice with a puff.

This... What is this situation! How did my soft, cute and handsome young male god's painting style change!?

Huang Yuanyuan stared at Zhang Hao blankly, forgetting her gaffe, Lin Yilong and Zhao Ying were also blank.

Seeing their stunned looks, Zhang Hao thought about it and understood it. It was like in the past when he suddenly saw his first love goddess, that is, the gentle and kind sister Amei, who was exercising with a handgrip in a very manly manner while eating.

"Brother Hao, this is to exercise your grip strength, right? What do we guys do to exercise our grip strength?" Lin Yilong immediately asked very strangely. In his opinion, this exercise method is of no use to men.

"Yeah, what strength does a man need? Just find a strong girlfriend."

Zhao Ying nodded sympathetically, and looked at Zhang Hao expectantly, seeming to be implying something crazily.

Huang Yuanyuan immediately regained her senses when she heard Zhao Ying's words, and immediately interjected: "Yes, if you have any physical work, you can leave it to a woman. If you can't unscrew the bottle cap, just call me."

"I am also eager to help. As long as you need it, I will help you with anything."

Zhao Ying immediately interrupted Huang Yuanyuan's words, and said pointedly: "You also know that I exercise regularly, and my physical strength is stronger than some housewives."

Huang Yuanyuan's face immediately turned cold when she heard this. She didn't know that Zhao Ying was talking about her. Thinking that she deliberately deceived herself yesterday, she immediately became angry when the new and old grudges were added together, and said to Zhao Ying in a cold voice: "It's a If a woman has something to say, you can say it! Don’t have something to say, don’t you just talk about me, the house girl has eaten your rice?”

"I don't have one, don't take your seat." Zhao Ying would not admit it in front of Zhang Hao, and she still looked innocent.

"Stop pretending, look down on our house girls, don't you? Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. Let me tell you, I also exercise at home every day. I can do a hundred push-ups!"

Huang Yuanyuan was even more furious when she saw that she was pretending to be just like the men's scheming.

Seeing Huang Yuanyuan's amazing look, Zhao Ying couldn't help but said, "A hundred is not a lot."

Zhang Hao didn't expect the two to quarrel suddenly. Originally, he wanted to tell them to quarrel aside, but when he heard that they were doing a hundred push-ups at every turn, he was speechless. One hundred is not a lot. It's really embarrassing for him who can only do ten push-ups now...

"Okay, okay, a hundred is not a lot, you are awesome, let Zhang Hao sit on our backs, and see if you do more or I do more." Huang Yuanyuan laughed back angrily, and said.

Zhang Hao's face darkened immediately when he heard this. What kind of painting style is this? Let him sit on the back of women like a big man and let them do push-ups. What the hell, why did he want to hit someone...

"Don't get involved with me, if you want to compete, go aside, and don't disturb everyone's meal." Zhang Hao said displeased.

When Huang Yuanyuan heard this, she thought that Zhang Hao also wanted them to compete, so she immediately ignited countless fighting spirits, stood up and said to Zhao Ying: "Let's go, I want to see how good you are, a guy who thinks he is invincible."

Zhao Ying's face darkened, and she got up silently. Of course, it is impossible to shrink back in front of the male god at this time, and said: "Comparison is comparison."

"Uh...you guys really compare?"

Zhang Hao was taken aback for a moment, and looked at them with a bewildered expression. Are all women so hot-tempered now? Chatting and chatting, suddenly getting angry is better than push-ups? ? ?

"Wow!!! Brother Hao and the others are comparing for you! This is the plot of the domineering president Wen!"

Lin Yilong looked at Zhao Ying and Huang Yuanyuan staring at each other without backing down, never flinching in front of the man he liked, and suddenly felt that they were both so handsome, and whispered beside Zhang Hao excitedly.

"Bah! Don't talk nonsense. It's Zhao Ying who looks down on Huang Yuanyuan. Huang Yuanyuan is only angry. It has nothing to do with me!"

Zhang Hao immediately responded that he didn't want to have this kind of misunderstanding, but everyone still seemed to think so. A group of people in the cafeteria looked over and talked softly, and another woman started arguing because of Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao scratched his head irritably when he heard these words. It really looked like a picture of two men fighting for a woman. He said silently: "Don't compare, what's the point? Everyone sit down and eat, Aren't you good sisters who played games together yesterday?"

Huang Yuanyuan took a deep look at Zhang Hao, and said seriously: "Zhang Hao, I will prove that I am better than her. If I win, I want to tell you something."

Zhang Hao almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard Huang Yuanyuan's words, what's so wrong... Why did it suddenly become because of me! ? It was clearly not the case at first!

"Hey, that's wrong, Huang Yuanyuan, didn't you compare yourself to Zhao Ying, who looks down on you?"

Zhang Hao felt that it was better to clarify this matter. Everyone was already rumoring that Huang Yuanyuan and Zhao Ying were going to fight for him. This kind of misunderstanding is not funny.

"Of course not, little fool."

Huang Yuanyuan suddenly showed an unprecedented gentle expression, Chong Ni smiled at him, turned and left.

"Patter."

Zhang Hao stared at Huang Yuanyuan's back in dumbfounded, the chopsticks in his hand fell on the table without realizing it.