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Chapter 7 Kids, You Can Do Anything
Fu Zhi curled her lips, playing a rogue, "I don't care, anyway, I didn't provoke you, so what you say doesn't count."

At this time, the man stretched out his slender fingers and poked her forehead.

"Student Xiao Fu."

"You still want to play tricks?"

Fu Zhi poked her neck, imitating him and asked without changing face: "Is it not possible?"

He just looked at her quietly like this, his originally stern eyebrows became soft and gentle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Duan Zheng bent slightly, with his hands behind his back.Eye level with her.

As the distance drew closer, the clear and clean scent of cedar wood lingered around her, and a cold and lazy male voice sounded beside her ear:

"Kids."

"You can do whatever you want."

Fu Zhi was slightly stunned, and just as she was about to turn around and go downstairs, a pair of big hands covered her shoulders.

Fu Zhi tilted her head slightly, frowned and muttered reluctantly, "What are you doing?"

"Why not," Duan Zheng said, "I'm running with you in broad daylight, what can I do?"

Fu Zhi curled her lips and said in a low voice, "You can do many things."

"..."

Duan Zheng raised his brows lightly, his lips were slightly dimpled, and he spread his hands innocently.

He pursed his lips slightly, and said slowly: "You have wronged me too much."

Fu Zhi ignored him, put on the earphones, put on comfortable sneakers, and went for a morning run.

As the sun rises, the forest is completely dyed, and the breeze mixed with the faint fragrance of green grass rushes towards the face.

Duan Zheng seemed to have turned on the silent mode, and just quietly accompanied her on her morning jog.

I don't know if I don't run, it turns out that the dance teacher exercises so much every day.

next second.

Duan Zheng stood in front of Fu Zhi without warning.

Fu Zhi almost ran into his arms, she raised her head angrily with a frown, and bumped into Duan Zheng's deep and charming pupils.

"...What are you doing?" Fu Zhi asked

Duan Zheng leaned on his knees and bent down in front of her, "Can we chat, you have ignored me for 45 minutes and 36 seconds..."

His sword eyebrows were slightly raised, his pupils were black and bright, and his voice was gentle and seemed to contain a little grievance.

Fu Zhi's lips were straightened, but the corners of her lips still couldn't help but curl up. She raised her hand and rubbed the center of her brows, taking advantage of the situation to block the corners of her lips.

Then she said slowly: "Wait for me for 10 minutes, I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I feel uncomfortable if I don't finish running."

The man with his knees in front of him straightened up slowly, with a charming arc drawn around his lips.

He nodded: "OK, I'll wait for you."

I mean, how long can I wait.

For the next 10 minutes of jogging, Duan Zheng could clearly feel Fu Zhi speeding up.

...Yes, to talk to him?

Then there is no need to be in such a hurry.

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The two walked around the artificial lake, and Fu Zhi gathered his coat.

Fu Zhi pursed her lower lip tightly, and after thinking about it, she still spoke out the question she had been struggling with all night.

"Duan Zheng, if you marry me, you are really marrying a troublesome home."

"I'm not as gentle and sensible as people in the circle say."

"I have a bad temper, I'm not good anywhere, and I'm far from the wife in your heart, and it's even less likely to bring you any help in your career..."

According to what Fu Zhi said, the more she said, the more outrageous he hastily interrupted her.

In the next moment, the man put his hands on her side and looked down at her.

His eyes are beautifully shaped, with the tails of his eyes slightly raised. When he looked down at her, his eyes looked very narrow and long, as if they were hooked with small hooks, making people tickle.

Duan Zheng's thin lips parted lightly, each word paused, each syllable seemed to pass by her ear:

"Student Xiao Fu."

"You can't say that about my future wife, because I will be unhappy..."

(End of this chapter)