He tried to take deep breaths, and after twenty times, he felt better, which showed that her method was effective.

He opened his eyes and smiled at her, his voice hoarse: "I'm much better now, not so nervous anymore. Thank you for teaching me this method, Chuchu! Shall I take you to dinner?"

Chen Chuchu stared at the charming smile on his face, which he was unconscious of, and was mesmerized again. She was really attracted by Fu Haozhe's looks.

Just like the lyrics say, he looks so good when he smiles.

Whether it's the face shape or the facial features, almost every detail suits her aesthetic.

Especially those eyes. If he wears sunglasses, he looks like a gangster boss. If he wears gold-rimmed glasses, he looks like a gentle and elegant boss.

Not only is he tall, but he also has eight-pack abs and a body of muscular body that she has long admired.

The tone of his voice, his movements, and his eyes were exactly the same as the ideal husband she had imagined when she was bored late at night in her previous life.

Is this the main reason why God threw her into this book? Is Fu Haozhe her "dream lover"?

Looking at the infatuated look in her eyes when she looked at him, he knew that his face was very popular. Fu Haozhe stuffed the money and tickets in his hand into his trouser pocket and suddenly reached out to hug her in his arms.

A faint fragrance floated through his nose, like the scent of gardenia, very pleasant. His hand was on her waist, the soft touch made him feel distracted.

The girl's waist was so soft that I didn't dare to use any force, for fear that I would be too rough and hurt her.

Suddenly, Fu Haozhe hugged Chen Chuchu. She was caught off guard and fell forward. The tip of her nose hit a hard wall of flesh, causing her to cry in pain.

"Ah! Fu Haozhe, what are you doing? My nose hurts so much."

She covered her poor little nose with one hand and raised the other hand to slap Fu Haozhe. Unexpectedly, it was just like slapping a hard stone. She screamed in pain again.

"Ouch! What's on you? Why is it so hard? My hand hurts."

Fu Haozhe panicked and quickly pulled her hand to check: "Chu Chu! I'm sorry! Did I hurt you? I don't have anything on me. If you want to hit me next time, just hit my face. Don't hit other places, it will hurt yourself. Let me take a look, blow on it, it won't hurt if you blow on it."

Taking her hand, Fu Haozhe puffed up his cheeks and blew hard, making a loud sound.

“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo…”

Chen Chuchu quickly withdrew her hand, feeling so embarrassed. How old was she? Why did she let someone blow on her hurting hand? It wasn't like when she was a child, her mother would blow on any part of her body when it hurt.

It seems that the breath coming out of my mouth is divine, and it doesn't hurt when I blow it.

"Stop blowing, it doesn't hurt much anymore." Chen Chuchu's nose felt sore and she started crying as she spoke.

Her eyes were red, like a little white rabbit that had been abused. She looked adorable no matter how you looked at her.

Fu Haozhe took out a handkerchief and wiped her nose gently: "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to do that. I didn't expect you to hit your nose. Chuchu! Next time I hug you, I will be more careful and will not hurt you."

Taking his handkerchief, Chen Chuchu wiped her tears, stuffed it into his pocket, tilted her head and deliberately asked, "Don't you think I'm being pretentious?"

"What? What?" Fu Haozhe looked at Chen Chuchu's red eyes, feeling distressed, "Chuchu! You are really in pain, I feel it.

Tears came out. The nose tip is a very fragile part. If it is hit suddenly, it will cause unimaginable pain. We usually like to hit that part when we attack the enemy. I know how painful it will be after the impact. "I have been attacked before.

Chen Chuchu suddenly felt that she had asked a very stupid question. Fu Haozhe might be confused about other things, but he knew better than anyone which part of the human body was most painful when injured.

She didn't mean to be mean, it really hurt. It was their first time hugging, and she was hit when she was unconscious.

She will be careful in the future and will not let such things happen again, so that the man won't feel guilty.

She could see that Fu Haozhe's eyes were filled with guilt. He carefully cared for her hands and kept blowing on them with his mouth, almost coaxing her like a baby.

An unprecedented warmth flows through my heart. Perhaps this is something called happiness.

"I'm sorry! I didn't pay attention to the strength. I will be more careful next time." Fu Haozhe held Chen Chuchu's hand and raised his wrist to look at his watch. "I think it's almost time. Let's go out for dinner!"

"We really want to go out to eat? How are we going to get there?" Chen Chuchu was in a dilemma. "I didn't buy a bicycle. How about you? Did you ride a bicycle?"

Fu Haozhe smiled, pursed his lips, and leaned close to Chen Chuchu's ear: "I didn't ride a bike, I drove here."

Her ears felt a little itchy from the sound of his voice. Chen Chuchu narrowed her eyes and shrank her neck, looking like a cat that was being stroked and enjoyed it.

Fu Haozhe curled his lips, revealing his eight teeth, and reached out to gently hold her waist, fearing that she would fall. He didn't dare to use force, fearing that she would accidentally hurt herself again.

Knowing that she looked a bit embarrassing, Chen Chuchu was helpless. She was born ticklish, and would curl up into a ball if touched on her ears, neck, armpits, or soles of feet.

It has been like this since she was a child. Her mother always said that she was a blessed person and would be deeply loved by a man in the future.

I don’t know whether this is true or not. Is it true that women who are ticklish can be loved by men?

"Chu Chu! Let's go!"

"Are the money and tickets in your pocket enough?" Chen Chuchu picked up her cloth bag, opened the wallet inside and looked inside. "I still have some here. If it's not enough, I can make up for it."

"That's enough." Fu Haozhe took out the money and bills from his pocket and handed them to Chen Chuchu. "If you don't believe me, count them."

Chen Chuchu took it and put it on the table: "Why don't you use a wallet to put it in? Don't you have one? Go buy one later."

"The wallet is in the drawer of the dormitory. I was in a hurry to see you when I came back, so I didn't take it. I just took out a handful and put it in my pocket."

"I'm not going to run away, why are you so anxious? Next time you go out, remember to take your wallet with you. Money and tickets are valuables, you can't just grab them casually. If you drop one, it will be so unfair."

Being educated by a girl for the first time, Fu Haozhe felt sweet inside. He would no longer be alone and someone would take care of him. Fan Yang and Zhao Yumei would get married at the end of the year, and he would be too.

Chuchu has already agreed. As long as he can deal with his father-in-law and mother-in-law, he will hold the wedding on May Day next year.

Thinking about that day, he became excited.

"Yes! I will obey you from now on and always carry my wallet with me to carry my money and tickets."

After counting and feeling that it was enough for a meal, Chen Chuchu packed up her things and handed them to Fu Haozhe. She felt relieved only when she saw him put them into his trouser pocket.

"Let's go!"

She carried her small bag and called out to Chen Chuchu, and they walked down the stairs side by side.

When they got to the second floor, Zhang Feifei, who had been waiting for Chen Chuchu to come downstairs for lunch, saw them and was very surprised: "Chuchu! It seems that I waited for you in vain. You are not going to the cafeteria for lunch? You want to go out to eat with Captain Fu?"