Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

The atmosphere became silent in an instant.

An awkward atmosphere permeated the surroundings.Chen Xiaolu didn't dare to say anything for a while.

On the contrary, Jiang Manxue suddenly smiled after being stunned for a moment.

She looked at Fu Qingye with bright eyes, and even some other emotions in it.

Fu Qingye didn't seem to notice the gazes cast by others at all.

He only raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, what's wrong with what I said?"

Chen Xiaolu was speechless.She especially wanted to tell Fu Qingye that chasing girls is all about coaxing!Mr. Fu, if you hit people like this, you will never be able to catch up with Xiaoxue in this life!

However, she complained crazily in her heart, and Fu Qingye didn't know what she was thinking.

On the contrary, Jiang Manxue shook her head cheerfully: "No, what you said is very good. I'm actually not very satisfied with this painting. But I can't change it now. I can only modify it when I practice my left hand more proficiently. "

"Your left hand is not trained enough. It can't be trained overnight." Fu Qingye's expression was indifferent. "Are you improving the use of your left hand now?"

Jiang Manxue discussed with him seriously: "Yes. I basically use my left hand when I can use it now."

"Well, it's not enough." Fu Qingye commented simply.

Then, he gave Jiang Manxue a look: "Run two laps to warm up first."

When Chen Xiaolu saw that Fu Qingye was going to take Jiang Manxue with him, he stopped being a light bulb among them.She patted Jiang Manxue's shoulder, and then whispered: "Come on, Xiaoxue, Mr. Fu doesn't teach people easily."

As he spoke, he even winked at Jiang Manxue.

Jiang Manxue was a little confused by Chen Xiaolu's words.

However, because Fu Qingye said so, Jiang Manxue could only run up behind him in confusion.

Jiang Manxue followed Fu Qingye to run five laps around the training ground, and then began to wheeze.

"Close your mouth and breathe through your nose." Fu Qingye slowed down and ran beside Jiang Manxue.Instruct her aloud: "Take a step forward, don't think about how tired you are."

Jiang Manxue only felt that her lungs were going to explode.She gasped for breath, and her entire chest and throat burned.

"Keep running, don't stop."

Fu Qingye's words were obviously severe.

Jiang Manxue didn't dare to stop, so she could only keep running forward.

On the tenth lap, Fu Qingye finally spoke mercifully: "Okay, stop."

Then, Jiang Manxue's feet softened and she lay down directly on the mat.

She was panting non-stop, and beads of sweat oozed from her forehead wet her broken hair.Jiang Manxue's cheeks were flushed, and she looked at Fu Qingye with dark eyes.

Fu Qingye stood beside her, not even sweating.After he stood still, he frowned and looked at her: "You are too weak, you have only run a few laps, and you are panting like this."

"I, I... I'm not used to running..." Jiang Manxue also felt that lying on the mat was not good, she struggled to sit up, although her legs and feet were weak and sore, she still stood up. "I have never been good at running since I was a child."

Fu Qingye chuckled, and replied softly, "I know."

Jiang Manxue felt the heat all over her body rushing up, but she didn't hear what Fu Qingye said, so she asked, "What?"

"It's nothing." Fu Qingye straightened his face: "Not being good at it doesn't mean you can't train. Your body is too weak, so what can you do if you don't take care of it. Don't stand there, move your hands and feet, so as not to get cramps after a long time."

Jiang Manxue moved her legs and feet obediently, relieving the tense muscles from the beginning.

"Come here." Fu Qingye took Jiang Manxue's protective gear, then nodded slightly to her.

Jiang Manxue walked over without hesitation, and let Fu Qingye put on the protective gear for her.

Fu Qingye lowered his head and put on the protective gear for her, then led her to a sandbag.

"Look, I'll show you the demonstration moves." After Fu Qingye said so, he punched out with his left hand, and hit the sandbag hard, making a dull sound.

Then, Fu Qingye supported the shaking sandbag, turned around and asked the wide-eyed Jiang Manxue, "Did you see clearly?"

"Look, see clearly." Jiang Manxue swallowed, and couldn't help but nodded.

Fu Qingye moved half of his body away, pointed to the sandbag: "You come. Use your left hand."

"Ah?" Jiang Manxue blinked in surprise and didn't move for a long time. "I... I'm coming?"

"Think of it as the person you hate the most, try it." Fu Qingye said without burden.Then he motioned Jiang Manxue with his eyes to let her try.

Jiang Manxue couldn't hold him back, so she could only stand in front of the sandbag for a while.He raised his left hand and gave a sandbag.Then, she turned her head to look at Fu Qingye.

"You need to punch fast, and concentrate your strength. Just don't count, come again!"

Jiang Manxue had no choice but to follow Fu Qingye's instructions and do it again.

"Clench your fists tightly and keep your wrists straight! Your punches must be strong! Come again!"

Then, under Fu Qingye's instruction, Jiang Manxue raised her fist and swung at the sandbag over and over again.

"Standing in front of you is the person you hate the most! You want to knock him down with one punch! Hit him hard with all your strength!"

Fu Qingye's voice kept reminding Jiang Manxue from the side.

Suddenly, Jiang Manxue felt a long-lost hatred rising from her chest.

She has been wronged enough.She has suffered enough.Why take more pain?
All the unwillingness and sadness were condensed, and all the strength was concentrated on the fist of the left hand. Jiang Manxue's eyes were red, and she swung the fist of the left hand hard!It hit the sandbag dully!

Fu Qingye's eyes darkened, and he praised in a low voice: "Okay, well done, come again!"

"The enemy in front of you has not been defeated by you, come again!"

"Very good! He is still humiliating you, scolding you, hit again!"

"Keep fighting! Don't stop!"

……

In the end, the moment Fu Qingye yelled to stop, Jiang Manxue could hardly hold back the fist with her left hand.

"Okay, it's okay." Fu Qingye stepped forward, wanting to rub Jiang Manxue's hair.

But at that moment, Jiang Manxue suddenly turned to look at him.

In an instant, a cold light burst out of her eyes.The sharp eyes seemed to penetrate Fu Qingye's heart in an instant.

Fu Qingye's eyes sparkled, as if he had discovered a treasure.He looked at Jiang Manxue earnestly for a while.

Until Jiang Manxue reacted.It's over, it's over.

Jiang Manxue's hands were still trembling slightly.She had exerted too much force just now, and the muscles in her arms were a little sore.This moment was finally over, she raised her arm a little bit involuntarily, and then leaned on the sandbag.

"Fu Qingye, you... just want me to vent, right?"