Chapter 110 His Tenderness



She has put on her training pants and is ready to run exercises today.

But the way they looked at her was very strange, as if they were not just waiting for her.

Fu Ciyi raised his hand and said coldly, "Run exercises."

Several people walked out of the yard.

Yan Funing didn't think much about it and quickened her pace, trying to walk up to them, but Fu Ciyi grabbed her arm.

"What do you mean?" She turned her head to look at him.

Fu Ciyi said, "Bei Mo and Ali will lead the charge, Xin Heng will be in the middle." He lowered his eyes to look at her beside him, "You and I will follow behind."

"But weren't you and I running in the front before?" Yan Funing was puzzled.

Fu Ciyi frowned slightly: "It has been changed today."

As a girl, it doesn't matter how beautiful or ugly her posture is when she does exercises, it's always inappropriate for others to see her.

Besides, she is his wife in name only. He has a little thought in his mind, which is that he doesn't want other men to see her doing exercises. Is that not possible?

Yan Funing raised her eyebrows: "Well, you are the teacher, you have the final say."

The five people ran along the river bank, and after one circle, they returned to the yard and stood in horse stance.

Fu Ciyi ordered the four men to squat facing east, south, west and north respectively, and not to whisper to each other or speak with their mouths.

Yan Funing was facing the east.

I heard the crowing of roosters and saw the dim morning light, and gradually, the sky was filled with morning glow.

It’s a nice day today, so I curled my lips and admired the rosy sky.

Suddenly, Fu Ciyi stood opposite her, enclosing her in his shadow.

He put one hand behind his back and poked her thigh with a ruler in the other hand, as if to ask, "Why are you still shaking?"

Yan Funing blinked, as if to reply to him, she was shaking last night, had he forgotten?

The two exchanged glances several times.

Looking at her pretty little face, Fu Ciyi remembered her legs shaking like sieves last night, and now he couldn't bear to let her stay in the acupuncture for another half an incense stick of time.

She is a little bit delicate.

It is also true that I love to study.

He couldn't hold her to the same standards as men.

After finishing the horse stance, it is still early.

Fu Ciyi ordered Fu Beimo to show them how to box.

When Fu Beimo was boxing, his eyes were sharp and his expression was serious, like a completely different person.

His punches were so powerful that Li Xinheng and Ali were eager to try.

After all, these two people had no skills and could only imitate the moves.

Yan Funing stood aside, staring at Fu Beimo's movements. Although she looked focused, she looked like a poor student who only watched but did not practice.

Fu Ciyi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he pointed at Yan Funing with his ruler: "You, show me two moves."

"Me?" She pointed at herself again.

"Yes." Fu Ciyi nodded, "Xinheng and Ali are practicing with them, what about you?"

"I'm practicing hard."

"Practice with your heart?" Fu Ciyi wanted to get angry. Is it possible to succeed if you only rely on your heart to practice?

He clenched his fist and raised his hand towards her: "Hit me."

Yan Funing's beautiful eyes sparkled: "Can we really fight?"

She wanted to hit him several times, but she didn't have the chance and she was no match for him, so she didn't do it.

She couldn't believe that there was such a good opportunity in front of her.

Fu Ciyi raised his hand again: "Okay."

"You can't fight back?"

"I won't fight back."

"Okay then!"

Yan Funing couldn't help but smile.

She clenched her fists and imitated Fu Beimo's posture just now. She attacked quickly and punched Fu Ciyi three times in the chest, waist and abdomen.

But he quickly stopped the move and frowned.

"Hiss, it hurts."

She shook her hands, and her voice was filled with obvious tears.

The already bright eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the corners of the eyes soon turned red.

Fu Ciyi only felt that the three punches just now were like a cat scratching her itch, and the back of her hand was already red, as if it had suffered considerable damage.

His face immediately darkened, he grabbed her wrist, and strode towards the kitchen.

Before Yan Funing could react, she was dragged over by him.

Fu Beimo saw that his sister-in-law's hand was injured, and followed anxiously, but was stopped by Fu Ciyi: "Take Xinheng and Ali to continue practicing boxing."

"Oh." Fu Beimo looked at Yan Funing, "Sister-in-law, you'd better not learn kung fu. I will learn it well, and I will be able to protect you alone in the future."

"Bei Mo, I'm fine."

Yan Funing pinched the back of her hand, trying to break free from the hand that was like an iron clamp on her wrist, but she couldn't get it free.

Fu Beimo nodded and left the kitchen.

Outside the kitchen, Li Xinheng and Ali looked inside.

Fu Beimo raised his hand and waved it in front of them: "My brother is taking care of my sister-in-law, let's go practice boxing."

The two nodded and followed Fu Beimo obediently to the courtyard.

In the kitchen, Fu Ciyi took a cotton towel with one hand, dipped it in cold water, squeezed it dry, and pressed it on the back of her hand.

"Fu Ciyi, I still want to learn kung fu." She sniffed, "Do you think my moves just now were correct?"

He admitted: "The moves are correct, but you lack strength and your punches are weak."

Her hands are softer.

The wrist he was holding at this moment was even more slender, as if it would be broken if he exerted a little force.

Even if she is so delicate and weak, her punches could be powerful, but how powerful could they be?

Unless you have internal strength.

But in her current situation, she can't even learn the basic kung fu, let alone internal strength.

Yan Funing pursed her lips and murmured softly, "But I already used a lot of force. It's because your body is so hard that my hand hurt."

Why is his body so hard, like a solid wall of iron and steel?

Fu Ciyi was startled when he heard this, and quickly retorted: "Yan Funing, once a villain has evil intentions, before you punch him to protect yourself, will he tell you whether he is soft or hard?"

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