Seeking love through marriage: Mr. is too arrogant

Just like that, Jiang Manxue was dragged into the bathroom by Chen Xiaolu almost in a daze the whole time.

However, when she really stood under the shower and the hot water rushed down to take away the cold, Jiang Manxue sighed comfortably.

Then, she learned where she was from Chen Xiaolu's mouth.

This is a private free fighting club invested by Fu Qingye, Flying Eagle Club.

Jiang Manxue came out wiping her hair, and looked at Chen Xiaolu with her high ponytail in puzzlement, her eyes showing a little bewilderment.

"But Xiaolu, why are you here?" Then, she felt a little sorry. "Could it be that Fu Li called you just now and asked you to deliver clothes to me?" If that's really the case, then I'd be really embarrassed.

"No, the clothes were sent by the bodyguard." Chen Xiaolu pouted to the side: "It's there. There is also a set of your protective gear."

Saying this in his mouth, Chen Xiaolu wiped Jiang Manxue's hair with a towel, then threw it aside, brought the hair dryer over, pushed her on the chair naturally, and then helped her dry her hair.

"I'm here because this club is my home. "Chen Xiaolu blew Jiang Manxue's hair, his eyes curved into crescent moons with a smile.

Jiang Manxue looked at her in the mirror in surprise: "Is this club run by your family?"

"Well, this is actually my family's ancestral property." Chen Xiaolu gently pressed Jiang Manxue's hair with his fingers, "Because of some reasons in my family, it is almost impossible to continue the business. Fortunately, Mr. Fu invested. Renovation After that, it became what it is now.”

Jiang Manxue suddenly remembered something: "So, in fact, you are also Fu Qingye's bodyguard?"

"I'm not Mr. Fu's bodyguard. But my brother has been working by Mr. Fu's side." Chen Xiaolu helped Jiang Manxue dry her hair, and then thoughtfully tied her into a high ponytail.Jiang Manxue looked ten times more energetic in an instant.

She smiled and followed Jiang Manxue: "I was asked by Mr. Fu to take care of you. Actually, strictly speaking, I should be your bodyguard, Xiaoxue."

Jiang Manxue blinked in confusion.She felt that she couldn't see through Chen Xiaolu, let alone Fu Qingye.

"I, I thought it was because you like cooking..."

Then, Chen Xiaolu pinched Jiang Manxue's cheek.She especially likes Jiang Manxue's smooth and tender cheeks.Looking at the small face as big as a palm, but it is soft and fleshy when pinched.It feels very good.

"Actually, it's true to say that. I really like to cook. After all, I have always regarded cooking as my profession, and being a coach here is my sideline. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it."

While talking, Chen Xiaolu touched his chin while thinking.

Jiang Manxue was speechless by what she said to herself.Then, let Chen Xiaolu dress himself.

After she put on the clothes that Fu Qingye sent to her, and looked at herself in the mirror, she was surprised that she seemed to be a different person.

The girl in the mirror is full of girlishness, her high ponytail is tied up, and the racerback vest fits her slender waist perfectly. The length of the sports shorts is just right, perfectly proportioned to cut off the length of her legs. The stupefaction created a visual sense of legs below the neck.

"Protect... don't you need to wear it?" Jiang Manxue looked at the protective gear in Chen Xiaolu's hand and asked suspiciously.

"No need now." Chen Xiaolu took Jiang Manxue's arm, and pulled her away. "Come on, I'll take you to the training room and show you something by the way."

Infected by Chen Xiaolu's vitality, Jiang Manxue couldn't help laughing, her eyes bent into crescents.

Walking through the long corridor, before reaching the door of the training room, I heard the dull beating sound inside.

Looking through the floor-to-ceiling glass, there are quite a few people inside, and all of them are men.On the contrary, Chen Xiaolu and Jiang Manxue outside the glass door became the only women here.

Therefore, when Chen Xiaolu took Jiang Manxue's hand to enter the door, the training room fell silent instantly.

Almost under the gaze of everyone, Chen Xiaolu led Jiang Manxue to Fu Qingye.

Jiang Manxue blinked, not quite used to such occasions.She looked at Fu Qingye in front of her, and it was the first time she had seen someone like Fu Qingye for the first time.There is no usual eclectic and meticulous formal suit.There was also no white button-up shirt.It's a set of comfortable and casual sportswear.

Most of the people in the arena were shirtless, but it was relatively rare for Fu Qingye to wear a full set of sportswear.

However, it was obvious that not only Jiang Manxue found Fu Qingye curious, but Fu Qingye looked at her as well.

After a long pause, Fu Qingye didn't speak, but kept looking Jiang Manxue up and down, and finally, his gaze stayed on her face.

Chen Xiaolu stretched out his hand intentionally with a smile, and shook it in front of Fu Qingye: "Mr. Fu, is it because our Xiaoxue is so pretty that you are dumbfounded?"

As soon as she said this, the originally silent training room burst into laughter.Then whistles and booing continued.

Fu Qingye was not affected at all, but Jiang Manxue was a little bit tied up and didn't know how to react.

"It's beautiful." Fu Qingye commented after a while.Then, he took Jiang Manxue's hand and led her to an empty corner. "Ignore them. You look good in that."

Jiang Manxue lowered her head slightly, with a shy but soft expression on her face: "Yes, is it?"

"En." Fu Qingye nodded seriously.

Then, the surrounding booing sounded again.Jiang Manxue only felt hot and dry on her face.

However, this time, Fu Qingye raised his head almost immediately, and swept over with cold eyes.Wherever they looked, those people restrained a lot and began to continue their training.

Only Chen Xiaolu didn't care so much, just ran over.

"Xiaoxue Xiaoxue, look up!"

Jiang Manxue subconsciously raised her head when she heard Chen Xiaolu's words.

Then, she saw the painting she had asked Dr. Wen to ask Fu Qingye to forward to Chen Xiaolu, which was hung high on the wall of the training room.

"When I received the painting, I hung it here." Chen Xiaolu proudly showed off to Jiang Manxue, his voice full of small emotions of 'seeking praise'. "Since I hung your painting here, many people have asked me about the author of this painting. Moreover, many people have asked me where I bought it. Xiaoxue, your painting is amazing That's great! You really are born to be a painter!"

Jiang Manxue blushed from Chen Xiaolu's praise, so she could only thank her in a low voice.

On the other hand, Fu Qingye showed a bit of impatience on his face.

"It's not as good as you said. Her lines are not smooth enough, indicating that she is not trained enough, and her left hand is not as proficient in drawing as she thinks. It's just that paintings of this level are not considered excellent works of painters."