After being chased, I became a world champion

When Fu Yun heard this voice, a smile flashed in his lowered eyes, then he raised his head and said coldly:

"Hurry up and change your clothes, go down to have breakfast after changing your clothes, and then go to a place with me."

"Where are you going?" An Wuyou blinked.

"Just follow along." Fu Yun said condescendingly.

An Wuyou opened his mouth, and finally said in a low voice: "But I... I have something to go out later."

Fu Yun frowned: "Where are you going?"

An Wuyou hesitated: "Secret."

Hearing this, Fu Yun felt a very uncomfortable feeling in his heart.

"Have you forgotten our relationship now?"

An Wuyou was a little dazed: "...but, what does this have to do with our relationship? Although we are said to be married, we both know it is fake, and, even if it is true, the husband and wife , you can also have your own private space, right?"

Fu Yun's face became even more serious. He looked at An Wuyou, thinking of something, and the expression on his face eased a lot: "In this case, I will call Xing Quan first and tell Xing Quan that you are not free today. After the meeting Say it again."

"What?" An Wuyou stood beside Fu Yun, too excited, "Fu Yun, what did you just say?"

Fu Yun said with a sullen face, "What did you call me?"

An Wuyou choked, and instantly understood what Fu Yun meant, and quickly smirked twice, his voice softened a little, and said,

"No, my name is Brother Yun. Brother Yun, what did you just say? You want to take me to Xingquan?"

Fu Yun didn't hold on to An Wuyou's title either, but said lightly,

"Didn't you say that you are not free? Didn't you say that even a couple would have their own secrets? Didn't you say that you need private space? Didn't you say that our relationship is fake? Since it is fake, I think I I'm not obliged to help you, right? At worst, I'll go through another divorce now."

Fu Yun's hands on the wheelchair were clenched into fists. If An Wuyou really agreed to divorce, he...he would lock An Wuyou up!

An Wuyou who lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot: "..."

"No, our relationship is not fake, brother Yun, I didn't know you were going to take me to find Xingquan just now, if you had made it clear in advance, I wouldn't have said I'm not free, it's okay, I'm not in a hurry , it doesn’t matter if you go after seeing Xingquan!”

An Wuyou thought that Fu Yun would not be angry if he said this, but what he didn't expect was...

"You mean you're blaming me for not being clear just now? Is it my fault?"

An Wuyou: "...No, it's my fault, I didn't hear clearly, so Brother Yun, do you really want to take me to see Xingquan? When are you going?"

Fu Yun seemed to snort softly, but there was a smile in his eyes, as well as a pampering that An Wuyou couldn't see.

"Eat with me first, and we'll talk after we eat."

After saying this, Fu Yun passed An Wuyou in a wheelchair and went out.

The current An Wuyou wouldn't say no, she excitedly went to find some clothes to change into.

He usually wears shorts and a T-shirt casually, but when he thought of going to see Xingquan, he couldn't help matching his clothes.

So when he changed his clothes and went to the living room, Fu Yun's face seemed to be even uglier.

An Wuyou was wearing a pair of gray sweatpants, and a white T-shirt, and even her hairstyle seemed to be deliberately messed up.

Although these were very ordinary clothes, Fu Yun could tell that they were carefully selected by An Wuyou.

For a while, Fu Yun felt sour in his heart, isn't it just to meet a coach, is it necessary?

"Suddenly I don't want to go." Fu Yun couldn't hold back the words in his mouth, the tone was grievance and discomfort that he didn't realize.