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Holding the brand new military uniform still covered with plastic bags, Xu Qing walked towards the bathroom without looking back.

The long black hair hangs down to her shoulders, swinging as she walks, passing by a group of men around her, very conspicuous.

Fu Yuzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, he used the side stairs to go downstairs, and then stopped Xu Qing before she entered the women's bathroom.

Xu Qing treated him like air, and was about to go to the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.

A man's arm came across from the side, propped against the wall.

He was wearing a black military uniform, which made his silhouette even more profound, and his obsidian-like eyes were looking at her intently, with a concentrated expression.

Xu Qing stopped in her steps suddenly, so she didn't directly bump into it.

"What's up?"

Xu Qing's eyes were deep and cold, her soft lips were tightly pressed, even a little white.

Seeing her stop, Fu Yuzhi lowered his arms, wanting to explain to her.

As soon as she lowered her arms, Xu Qing raised her steps and continued to walk to the bathroom.

Fu Yuzhi directly held her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Everyone was watching the excitement over the ring, and in the empty corridor, only they were embracing each other.

But... it's hard to say whether they are embracing each other.

Xu Qing struggled twice, but did not struggle away.

She won with her skills and agility, so naturally she didn't develop a whole body of muscle mass.

The skin is soft and the bones are thin. Even Zhong Wenxiong couldn't help feeling that she is the perfect heir to Zhong's ancient martial arts when he saw Xu Qing when he was a child for the first time.

Just now she tacitly agreed that Fu Yuzhi approached, the closer the distance, the more powerful the upper hand.

Xu Qing couldn't help but put her hand on his firm chest, the two bodies were hard and soft, hot and cold.

Like yin and yang, even the embrace seems to be tailor-made for each other.

Fu Yuzhi looked down at the angry woman in his arms, coaxing with a gentle voice.

"I wanted to talk to you tonight, but I didn't know that I would be kicked out today."

Xu Qing ignored him, and the brief struggle stopped.

Just because she's mad at him doesn't mean she can't enjoy his arms.

His embrace was tailor-made, as comfortable as a stove.

"When did you find out?"

She lowered her head, her voice muffled.

Xu Qing is not reconciled, she has always been the one who hides it from others, and few people can hide it from her.

She felt as if she had lost.

He was the first to notice her identity, not one step ahead of him, and found out that he was Jin Shi's apprentice.

Xu Qing doesn't like the feeling of losing.

"The first time I noticed that you had something to do with the Zhong family's martial arts was when you used the Zhong family's grasping hand next to Chu Ji."

It has been a few months, but fortunately Xu Qing has a good memory, and it is easier to flip through the memory than the book.

She quickly remembered the day when she met Chu Ji's illegitimate fan.

The little girl was so crazy that she rushed out in front of Xu Qing almost instantly.

It happened to be outside the studio at that time, with many people around, and the crazy illegitimate meal incident that threatened Chu Ji during that time, Xu Qing's spirit was tense to the extreme.

She didn't like to use Zhong's martial arts tricks outside, but she subconsciously used them that day...

When Xu Qing lowered her eyelashes and regretted secretly, she heard Fu Yuzhi continue to say: "Then, when you kicked up the bomb in Shaoping City yesterday, you used the safety of Mount Tai... If If I remember correctly, it belongs to the Zhong family's ancient martial arts."

Martial arts, ancient martial arts.

Although there is only one word difference between these two words, the things they represent are very different.

Ancient martial arts originated in ancient times, even dating back thousands of years.

At that time, people's living environment was harsh, and the society was not as safe as it is now.

Learning martial arts is for survival.

Even to walk the rivers and lakes.

Today's martial arts is for strengthening the body, the posture is more scientific, and the lethality is greatly reduced.

Just use "the safety of Mount Tai" as an example.

Now there is no warrior who can kick up the bomb without detonating the leveler in the middle.

Xu Qing, who learned Zhong's ancient martial arts, practiced hard work with Zhong Wenxiong since he was a child.

"..."

Xu Qing glanced at him, and was about to go to the bathroom without saying a word.

In fact, she has been very careful, trying not to use Zhong's ancient martial arts outside, in order not to expose her relationship with Zhong.

However, people are not as good as heaven, except that when Chu Ji was taken aback that time, she subconsciously used it to grab her hand.

In the case of the bomb, the situation forced it, and only "Taishan's safety" was the best choice.

Fu Yuzhi saw that the cold expression in her eyes softened slightly, thinking that she was not angry anymore, so he followed two steps and stopped at the door of the women's bathroom.

"To change clothes?"

"Well, then go win a game!"

Xu Qing's voice was as jade-like as broken, and Qing Qing was cold.

Obviously, still angry.

Fu Yuzhi was about to stop him again, but she had already reached the door of the women's bathroom, carrying her clothes and walked in.

The shoulders and neck are thin, and the waist is soft.

Fu Yuzhi leaned against the wall, watching her back disappear into the bathroom cubicle.

What should I do if my wife is angry?

I can only coax!

What if I can't coax you well?

Coax until the day when it's done!

At this time, a junior from Jinshi Martial Arts came towards this direction, and happened to see Fu Yuzhi leaning against the door of the bathroom.

He froze for a moment, "Brother?"

Fu Yuzhi stood up slowly, and walked to the other side of the corridor in a few steps.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

He clenched his fist and pressed it against his thin lips to clear his throat.

"Master asked me to ask you, is it okay to postpone what you want to say until after kicking off?"

It turned out that after Jin Shi and Zhong Wenxiong had scolded each other enough, they belatedly remembered that Fu Yuzhi had never said what he wanted to say.

Fu Yuzhi's dark eyes flashed helplessly, "You go back to Master, needless to say, he probably will know after a while."

The younger brother nodded, turned and left.

He waited for another half a minute, and Xu Qing, who had changed into his military uniform, came out of the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Fu Yuzhi raised his head and saw Xu Qing who had changed into his military uniform.

The corridor was quiet, she was dressed in moon white, her hair was combed back and tied into a high ponytail.

Like a person made of jade, when he passed by him without squinting, even the wind that was blown carried her elegant fragrance.

"I'll help you put all your clothes in my closet."

Looking at the little girl who was obviously still angry, Fu Yuzhi chuckled and said.

The people from the Zhong family came to kick the hall, and the relationship between the two masters was not good, so the other party naturally didn't arrange a locker room for the people from the Zhong family.

The clothes and other things of the brothers were placed on the chairs beside the field or thrown on the ground.

It doesn't matter if boys are rough.

Xu Qing didn't want to be placed with their clothes.

If Fu Yuzhi actually has a cabinet here...

Xu Qing stopped in her tracks and handed out the clothes in her hand.

Fu Yuzhi stretched out his hand, but he didn't take the clothes in Xu Qing's hand, but directly grabbed her wrist, and pulled the clothes into his arms.

He leaned over and kissed Xu Qing, and said with a low laugh: "I will help you, and you will help me too, don't be angry."

Xu Qing stuffed the changed clothes into his arms and took a step back.

She looked at him, and he also looked at her. When the surroundings were quiet, Xu Qing suddenly said: "Tonight I want to eat the Margherita pizza you made yourself."

When living with Xu Shanwang Fenfei, the servant saw that she was not favored, sometimes she came back late, and she could just say "no food" to avoid laziness.

In fact, Xu Qing was too late and not hungry, so we ran into each other a few times, and it just passed away.

Until Fu Yuzhi became her bodyguard, when she came home late at night and the family hadn't prepared any meals.

He would wash his hands and go to the kitchen to get her something to eat.

Later, whether Xu Qing went to live in his flat in Shaoping City or came to the imperial capital, his aunt took care of every meal, but Fu Yuzhi didn't cook for a long time.

She suddenly missed his craftsmanship, and that special and warm feeling...

Fu Yuzhi leaned over, pinched her chin and kissed the corner of her mouth.

The man's voice was bewitching, like a big bad wolf who lured Little Red Riding Hood home.

"It's a word."