Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

"Are you comfortable now?"

Fu Qingye didn't answer Jiang Manxue's question, but asked instead.

Jiang Manxue raised her hand and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her wrist. She bent over with her hands on her knees and gasped for breath.

When he calmed down and stood up straight, he showed a bright smile to Fu Qingye: "Well, I feel much more comfortable now. Thank you, Fu Qingye."

"Yeah." Fu Qingye moved his eyes away and didn't look at her much.

After a long while, he suddenly said: "A human being is like a pool of water. If there is no circulation for a long time, it will become a pool of stagnant water, lifeless and depressed. But if the water is diverted and injected into a new water source, this pool of water can become a vast ocean. .Jiang Manxue, do you want to be stagnant water or the sea?"

Jiang Manxue didn't expect Fu Qingye to say such things to herself.

She thought about it seriously, then shook her head: "I don't even want to. I want to be a stream. It's not as lifeless as stagnant water, nor as turbulent as the sea. It's plain, but full of life."

This choice is not surprising to Fu Qingye.

He nodded slightly. "Since there is a choice, it's good. You look much better now than when you were in the rain before."

At least now it is full of vitality, not as sad and sad as it was in the rain.I feel sad just looking at it.

Fu Qingye didn't finish speaking.

Jiang Manxue understood what he meant.She wanted to thank Fu Qingye, but before she had time, someone yelled.

"Fu Shao, come to play a game?"

On the ring not far away, a shirtless young man waved at Fu Qingye who was in the audience.

Then, Jiang Manxue saw Fu Qingye nodded slightly, and walked towards the ring.

"Fu Qingye!" Jiang Manxue's heart tightened suddenly, and she called him from behind.

Fu Qingye turned around to look at her, his expression still calm.It's just that his eyes are heavy, without much expression in them.

"You, you didn't wear protective gear." Jiang Manxue reminded him in a low voice.

When I punched the sandbag just now, even though I was wearing protective gear, my hands were shaking with pain.But Fu Qingye didn't bring anything, so he would suffer a loss if he went to the ring like this.Jiang Manxue was unwilling to let Fu Qingye suffer.

"You care about me." Fu Qingye said lightly.Then, without waiting for Jiang Manxue to speak, he said, "It's okay."

However, after saying this, Fu Qingye did not immediately go to the ring, but stood still and watched Jiang Manxue speak slowly.

"Jiang Manxue, let's make a bet."

"What bet?" Jiang Manxue looked at him suspiciously and nervously.

From just now, the eyes of the entire club's training room were almost all focused on them.

Jiang Manxue felt a little at a loss at this moment.She licked her lips nervously, and looked at Fu Qingye with evasive eyes.

"If I win, you have to reward me." Fu Qingye tilted his head and said this suddenly.

The action he made unexpectedly added a bit of innocence to his indifferent face.

"..." Jiang Manxue asked softly, "What reward?"

"I will get my reward myself." Fu Qingye said without thinking.

Jiang Manxue was shocked by his vague and overbearing terms.She stared at him angrily and amusedly: "Then what if you lose?"

"I won't lose." Fu Qingye shook his head calmly, feeling that what Jiang Manxue said was nonsense.

"I mean what if? What if you lose?"

Jiang Manxue refused to let this possibility go.

After thinking for a while, Fu Qingye seemed to think that what Jiang Manxue said made sense.

Then, he nodded slowly: "If I lose, then I will reward you."

"Okay. It's a deal!" Jiang Manxue said quickly, as if she was afraid that Fu Qingye would regret it.

However, Jiang Manxue agreed too quickly and didn't discover the trap in Fu Qingye's words.Whether he asked Jiang Manxue for a reward or he rewarded Jiang Manxue, the so-called initiative was actually in Fu Qingye's own hands.

Jiang Manxue just felt that something was not quite right.

However, before she could think about it carefully, a faint smile appeared on Fu Qingye's lips.

"Okay." There was a shallow smile in Fu Qingye's eyes, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise.

Then, when he laughed, he turned around and walked towards the ring.

Chen Xiaolu noticed the interaction between them. After Fu Qingye entered the ring, he trotted over, hooked Jiang Manxue's arm, and asked gossipingly, "Xiaoxue, what did you say to Mr. Fu? He was so happy." Like that?"

Jiang Manxue narrowed her eyes with a smile: "I made a bet with Fu Qingye."

"What bet?" Chen Xiaolu looked bewildered.

"The group arena! If he wins, I will reward him. If he loses, he will reward me!" After Jiang Manxue finished speaking, she couldn't help rubbing her chin with her hand. "Xiaolu, what kind of reward do you think Fu Qingye and I want?"

"..." Hearing what she said, Chen Xiaolu couldn't help touching Jiang Manxue's forehead. "Xiaoxue, you don't have a fever, do you? You think Mr. Fu will lose?"

"Is Fu Qingye very good?" Jiang Manxue blinked and secretly looked at another person on the stage. "But I see the other guy is taller and stronger, and he looks very powerful."

"Free fighting is not wrestling, it's taller and stronger than anything else." Chen Xiaolu rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly. "Forget it, you'll see how wrong you are when you look later. I advise you to think about it first. After a while, Mr. Fu wins. What reward will you give him? Let me tell you first."

Chen Xiaolu patted Jiang Manxue on the shoulder kindly, and reminded her: "Mr. Fu's skill is the best here. Even my brother can't beat him. You can think about the rest."

Jiang Manxue blinked.She suddenly remembered that this club belongs to Chen Xiaolu's family.

Strictly speaking, Chen Xiaolu's brother should be the 'curator' of this club.And now Chen Xiaolu said that even her brother can't beat Fu Qingye, which means...

Jiang Manxue looked at the two people on the ring who were already punching each other, looking for the two people who were attacking each other with wind, and suddenly felt distressed.

What kind of reward should she give Fu Qingye for a while?

However, while Jiang Manxue was thinking about it, the arena was already in full swing.

Chen Xiaolu dragged Jiang Manxue's hand and brought her to the best viewing position below the ring.

The second Jiang Manxue just stood still, she saw Fu Qingye, who was not far from the ring in front of her, punched him with his left hand!A punch landed on the opponent's face, and the strength of that punch did not restrain at all. It was even more crisp than when Jiang Manxue demonstrated punching a sandbag just now!
"Xiaoxue, did you see that? Mr. Fu's left fist is the strongest!"