The movie star's dumb little milk bag

Chapter 36 Fu Zhiyan is a big liar!

Early the next morning, Fu Zhiyan knocked on the door on time.

A few minutes later, the door in front of her was pulled open from the inside. Before Fu Zhiyan could see the person clearly, Yuan Qiao ran back to the bed like a gust of wind, covered her head with the quilt, and refused to come out even after saying anything.

"Wake up, slob," Fu Zhiyan patted the lump on the bed, "I'll take you out for a morning run."

Aggrieved, Yuan Qiao lifted the quilt to reveal her head, looked at Fu Zhiyan with a mournful face, stretched out a thin white arm from under the quilt, took the mobile phone on the bedside table, and typed.

[I don't remember, I'm sleepy! ! ! 】

Looking at the three exclamation marks behind, Fu Zhiyan almost laughed out loud. He really wanted to tease Yuan Qiao, but when he thought of how he was running a fever and had no energy at all, he became ruthless and forced him to pull him out.

Yuan Qiao, who was forced to break up with the quilt, had to close her eyes to wash up, and then was led to the mountain behind by Fu Zhiyan with her eyes closed.

The air in the morning is very fresh, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, looking up, the sky seems to be closer.

"Does it look good?" Fu Zhiyan pointed to the clouds in the sky and looked at Yuan Qiao.

Yuan Qiao closed her eyes and nodded.

Fu Zhiyan looked at him helplessly: "Can you see it with your eyes closed?"

Yuan Qiao opened his eyes in a daze, looked at the sky slowly, and said a perfunctory "meh".

"Let's run slowly for a while, and then go back to have breakfast, shall we?" Fu Zhiyan held Yuan Qiao's wrist with both hands, facing him, and walked backwards.

Yuan Qiao's eyes lit up when he heard the meal, and he followed Fu Zhiyan's footsteps, and then ran slowly.

In order to maintain his figure and strength, Fu Zhiyan goes to the gym whenever he is free. There is a small gym at home with all kinds of fitness equipment.

This was a pain for Yuan Qiao. He was originally thin and weak, and he had suffered a lot in the past few years. He became tired after exercising for a while, no matter how much Fu Zhiyan tried to persuade him, he refused to move.

"Did I carry you?" Fu Zhiyan teased him.

Yuan Qiao blushed, shook her head, and clearly refused: "No!"

Fu Zhiyan smiled, bent down suddenly, and carried Yuan Qiao on his shoulders, like carrying a sandbag, straightened his body and walked forward with long legs, teasing him while walking: "Let's go! Go sell pork! "

Yuan Qiao was startled, closed her eyes tightly, and grabbed Fu Zhiyan's collar with both hands.

Fu Zhiyan is in good health. Even in autumn, he only wore a short sleeve, and the front was wrinkled by Yuan Qiao.

The two were arguing, when Fu Zhiyan's phone rang, he supported Yuan Qiao with one hand, and took out the phone with the other hand, it was Fu Huai's phone number.

"Hello, Dad?"

Fu Huai was sitting on the sofa, coughing lightly, staring at the whole family earnestly, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Realizing that it was Fu Zhiyan's phone call from home, Yuan Qiao hurriedly struggled to get down. Fu Zhiyan was afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly held him, Yuan Qiao's voice was soft