Sick pet: Fu Shaonuan's wife has to be coaxed

Chapter 199 146: No confession?



Chapter 199 146: No confession?

Chapter 199 146: No confession?

Hearing the knock on the door, Lu Zicang lazily walked over to open the door.He originally thought it was the other two guys who came back, but when he raised his eyes, he was stunned.

At the door, Fu Yan frowned impatiently: "Stay out of the way."

Lu Zicang subconsciously took two steps back, his face full of surprise: "Why are you back?" He boldly guessed, "Isn't Mu Jinyue driving you out after a quarrel?"

Fu Yan raised his leg and kicked him: "Go away!"

Although Fu Yan moved out, he still attends classes together every day, and Lu Zicang's reaction ability has not declined. When Fu Yan just raised his leg, he quickly took two steps back to avoid it.

"Eliminate the fire, extinguish the fire," Lu Zicang said with a playful smile, "Let's talk about it first, why did you quarrel? Maybe I can give you some advice." After a pause, he looked at Fu Yan with a half-smile, "After all, I have a good relationship with my girlfriend."

These words were three points of ridicule and seven points of embarrassment, obviously showing off to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan's face was dark and his eyes were dim. Just when Lu Zicang thought he was going to be beaten and was ready to escape, he suddenly heard him speak with some difficulty.

"Then let me ask you something." Fu Yan walked to his original position, patted the non-existing dust on the chair, and sat down.

Lu Zicang: "..."

Lu Zicang: "?"

No, brother, he was just scratching his head just now!

He looked blank, Fu Yan didn't even look at it, and asked himself: "How did you propose to your girlfriend?"

Lu Zicang was completely dumbfounded.

Proposal?

Isn't this question a bit out of line!

He didn't speak for a long time, and Fu Yan became a little impatient, frowning and urging in a cold voice: "Hurry up!"

"No," Lu Zicang moved closer to him, with a dazed expression on his face, "You asked for marriage?"

Fu Yan tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, his eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't speak.

But Lu Zicang immediately noticed the blush across his face, and felt that his world view had collapsed.

Fu Yan's face!red!up!

Is he such an innocent type? !

Lu Zicang's three views were shattered and reorganized, he scratched his hair, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you want to propose marriage all of a sudden?"

"It wasn't sudden," Fu Yan corrected him seriously: "I've thought about it for a long time."

Because he cannot be hasty, he is deliberate.

Lu Zicang looked at his dark, deep and firm eyes, slightly startled.

He now believes that Fu Yan is not impulsive, but has been planning for a long time.

"Do you have any ideas?" Fu Yan asked.

Lu Zicang returned to his senses, and said speechlessly: "I have never proposed before, how would I know!"

"Tsk," Fu Yan snorted, and sarcastically said, "What use is there for you!"

"I'll go!" Lu Zicang was not convinced now, if Fu Yan hadn't said this, he didn't have any ideas yet, but after Fu Yan said that, he still had to figure out some ideas.

"Then let me ask you." Lu Zicang stretched out his long legs, hooked his chair over, and sat down with his legs crossed, one hand on the armrest of the chair, and the other hand rubbing his chin: "When you confess your love, how do you do it?"

Fu Yan took a second look at his professional appearance.

"When confessing?" Fu Yan paused for a few seconds, then said lightly, "I took her hand."

Lu Zicang blinked: "What else?"

"Gone."

Lu Zicang's hand trembled, his jaw almost fell to the ground.

He jumped up and shouted in disbelief: "You didn't confess?"

(End of this chapter)


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