"You, you worry about me. I don't care if others worry about me except you." Fu Haozhe pulled down his trouser legs, but felt that they were not straight enough, so he stood up and shook his legs.

He likes clothes to be straight and wrinkle-free; wrinkled clothes look uncomfortable.

Chen Chuchu washed her hands, dried them, walked over, picked up a pen, wrote a Chinese medicine prescription, and handed it to him: "Go to the pharmacy downstairs to get the medicine!"

"No hurry, I still have time and want to talk to you again." Fu Haozhe took the prescription and put it in his pocket. Seeing Chen Chuchu's unhappy expression, he laughed again.

Chen Chuchu looked up, and her eyes were dazzled by the charming and moving smile. Obviously, when Fu Haozhe didn't smile, he gave people a masculine, powerful, brave, wise, and serious image.

When he smiles, he instantly turns into a warm, friendly, charming and charming big brother next door. The contrast is huge. How can there be such a big difference between a person smiling and not smiling?

She was actually stunned for a moment.

Fu Haozhe's heart was wrapped in honey, he knew that Chen Chuchu was a person who said one thing and thought another, and the person living in her heart has always been him.

He took out the bulging envelope from his pocket and handed it to Chen Chuchu: "Don't look at it, you will have to look at it for the rest of your life. Are you amazed by my face? I look like my mother. My mother is a famous beauty in Kyoto.

My dad was fascinated by my mom's looks and pursued her for two years before he finally got her. Take this. It's not easy for me to come here. I'll give you my life and property."

Fu Haozhe always likes to change the topic suddenly when he speaks, which catches people off guard. He was talking about his parents' sweet love one second, and the next second it immediately turned into his life and property.

Chen Chuchu glanced at the envelope and didn't take it: "You keep your life and property to yourself. We are not familiar with each other, so I am not responsible for keeping it."

"You must keep it." Fu Haozhe stuffed the envelope into her hands domineeringly, "This is the money and bills we will need to live in the future. I am a man, I am always running around outside all day long, so you have to take care of the housework.

My family situation is a bit complicated. When we get married, my family won't give us a penny. I've saved all this money over the years, and it's all in this envelope. I don't feel comfortable giving it to someone else, but I feel at ease giving it to you."

Chen Chuchu took the envelope in her hand and threw it back to Fu Haozhe like a hot potato.

"I'm telling you, are you a reasonable person? We just met, and you dare to give me such an important thing? Aren't you afraid that I will take your money and not return it to you?"

"You won't." Fu Haozhe once again domineeringly stuffed the things into Chen Chuchu's hands, with a smile on his face, "We haven't just met, we've known each other for a long time.

You were the one who received me on my first day in the hospital. Have you forgotten? Chuchu! You are the first person who can move my heart and touch my emotions. I have decided that you are my wife for life.

I know I am too strong and make you feel uncomfortable, but I can't help it. I don't want to lose you and let you go. In two days, I will lead the art troupe to give a consolation performance. I may be away for ten days or half a month.

I'm afraid something will happen between us. You're too good, and there are many people who like you. I must win you over as soon as possible."

"Leading the cultural troupe to give a condolence performance? There is no one else in your army except you? Your injury is not healed yet?"

Chen Chuchu felt worried. Fu Haozhe's wound had not yet healed fully. If something happened again, it would be very troublesome.

"My wounds healed slowly and I took too long to recover. Everyone in the army has their own job. Everyone is busy, but I am idle. It would be unreasonable for me not to go."

Hearing that she cared about him, Fu Haozhe felt sweet in his heart and fireworks were going off in his mind. He knew that Chuchu had the one in her heart.

"I will try to come back as soon as possible and not stay out any longer. You take good care of yourself in the hospital. Last time you stewed so many supplements for me, I didn't give you any money or tickets. This time I brought all the money and tickets, you can buy whatever you want.

Please write a letter to your parents and tell them about our relationship. I hope we can get married on Labor Day next year. I don’t want to wait any longer.”

Chen Chuchu looked at Fu Haozhe speechlessly: "Do you think you are buying something? Just buy it if you like it?"

"Isn't that the case? We like each other, so what's the problem with getting married if we like each other?"

"You are a straight man." Chen Chuchu put the envelope in her hand on the table. "Just because you like each other, you have to get married right away? There is a period in between, called the dating period."

Fu Haozhe sat down opposite Chen Chuchu with a smile on his face: "I think so! You can still fall in love after marriage! It's called marriage first, love later."

"I don't agree. After getting married, how can we still have a relationship when we have to deal with daily necessities?"

Chen Chuchu was embarrassed. How could she be led astray in the conversation? She was afraid of marriage and had no plans to get married in this life. So why talk about these things?

Fu Haozhe smiled gently: "Chu Chu! Life is just about firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. It's a simple life, a simple you and me, a simple daily life, just the two of us, and every day is happy."

Chen Chuchu held her forehead with her hand: "I don't want to get married, and I don't want to fall in love. Can you find someone else?"

"No." Fu Haozhe shook his head firmly. "In this life, I only like you. No one else can make me obsessed and sleepless. I can't be happy when I see you and feel sad when I can't see you. Chuchu! I only want you."

Chen Chuchu: “…”

Well! The main plot line is too strong, and she is powerless to change it.

Even if Yu Xiaoyan was reborn, she still couldn't change her fate as a cannon fodder, let alone herself. It seemed that she had to have this sweet love affair, she had no choice.

How does it feel to be forced into a relationship? Will she get addicted to it? Fu Haozhe is really good-looking, even more handsome when he smiles, and has the potential to be a warm man. It seems that it would be nice to date and marry him.

"Don't abandon me, try to get along with me, I will make you feel that your choice is the right one. I swear to God, I will never let you down in this life."

"No room for negotiation?"

"No."

"It has to be me?"

"Yes, it has to be you."

"Okay, this is what you asked for. Don't complain when the time comes and say you've suffered a loss," Chen Chuchu warned.

Fu Haozhe smiled even more charmingly: "I won't, never in my entire life. You are the one who complains about being at a disadvantage. Chuchu! Let me make a promise! If you feel at a disadvantage in the future, be really nice to yourself. Only if you are fine, I won't feel guilty."

"Of course. If I feel I'm being taken advantage of, I'll spend all your money to buy myself delicious food and fun things, and dress myself up beautifully."

"Okay!" Fu Haozhe agreed without blinking, "As long as you like it and as long as I have the ability, I can satisfy you."

Chen Chuchu was stunned: "Aren't you afraid that people will say you married a spendthrift woman?"