"I'm full, so my stomach isn't bulging, it's just blocked by muscles." Fu Haozhe looked around and lowered his voice, "If you don't believe me, I'll let you feel it when I get back."

"Pfft!" Chen Chuchu was amused by his words, "I won't touch it."

waiter:"......"

I was wrong. I shouldn't have stopped him from ordering food. It turns out this guy has a big appetite.

Most of the food he had ordered went into his stomach. Why did she stop someone from ordering food for her? What right did she have to stop someone from eating?

After they finished eating, they were about to get up and go back. As soon as they stood up, they heard someone calling Fu Haozhe.

"Captain Fu! Are you back?"

Chen Chuchu turned around and saw a woman in her thirties. She was nicely dressed and it was obvious that she was the daughter of a working couple and was not short of money.

"Sister-in-law Yan! Are you here to eat too?" Fu Haozhe knew that Chen Chuchu didn't know him, so he introduced her, "This is the wife of our regiment's chief of staff. Her last name is Yan, and she's a teacher at the No. 1 Middle School in the city. Sister-in-law Yan! This is my girlfriend, Chen Chuchu, a surgeon at the military hospital."

"Hello, Sister-in-law Yan!" Chen Chuchu greeted people gracefully.

"Hello! Hello! Doctor Chen! I never thought that the youngest regimental cadre in our army, a good guy dreamed of by the girls in the entire art troupe, would end up in your hands."

Mrs. Yan's words sounded like a joke, but if you think about it carefully, it's not hard to see her little thoughts.

Being missed by all the girls in the art troupe? What does she want to say? Does it mean that Fu Haozhe has a lot of bad luck in love?

Finally it fell into her hands? You think she is very good? She defeated all the girls in the art troupe?

As expected, it was the teacher who planted a fuse between them with just a few words.

Fu Haozhe frowned suddenly, feeling uncomfortable with what Sister Yan said. How come he became the one that the entire art troupe was concerned about?

Afraid that the other person would be unhappy, I subconsciously glanced at her. I didn't see any displeasure on her face, so I felt a lot more relaxed.

"Teacher Yan! You are really good at talking."

Chen Chuchu felt that the woman in front of her was not worthy of being called sister-in-law. The title of sister-in-law was very intimate, but the woman in front of her did not give her that feeling. It would be better to call her Teacher Yan.

It was their first meeting, so they didn't have such a good relationship, so they didn't need to be too warm. She was different from Fu Haozhe, they might meet each other often, but this was the first time she met Teacher Yan.

She said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "If a person is too outstanding, he will naturally attract the attention of many people. It's unlucky for Fu Haozhe to fall into my hands. He was blind enough to fall for a small surgeon like me."

Teacher Yan Xiaomin looked at Chen Chuchu in surprise, then turned to Fu Haozhe and joked, "Captain Fu! You're going to have a hard time in the future. Your partner is very good at talking."

After saying this, he laughed to cover up his laughter, said hello, said he had something else to do, and left.

Fu Haozhe looked at Yan Xiaomin's back, thinking. Sister Yan, who always loved to talk and laugh and always liked to invite him to her house for dinner, also liked to say some inexplicable things.

Is it for her niece Yan Ru?

Last year, she wanted to matchmake for me, but I rejected her. Is she not giving up?

"What are you looking at? Let's go! I have to get back to work."

"oh!"

Fu Haozhe came back to his senses, took Chen Chuchu to the car, opened the door, and they both got in.

"Did Teacher Yan just now introduce you to a matchmaker?" Chen Chuchu asked casually after the car started driving out.

Fu Haozhe was startled, his foot trembled, and he pressed the brake, almost causing Chen Chuchu's forehead to hit the center console. Fortunately, she was smart and grabbed the car door tightly, so she didn't hit it.

"Why are you so nervous? Drive carefully."

After parking the car on the side of the road, Fu Haozhe turned and looked at Chen Chuchu, his eyes feeling uncomfortable and a little guilty.

"You guessed right. Sister Yan wanted to introduce me to her niece, Yan Ru, a solo dancer from the cultural troupe, last year, but I refused. I don't like her. She doesn't make my heart flutter, let alone make me want to have a family."

Fu Haozhe confessed frankly while carefully checking the expression on Chen Chuchu's face. He was really afraid that she would be angry. He was even more afraid that she would not want him if she got angry. What would he do then?

It would be so unfair if we finally found someone and let their love be easily destroyed by others.

"If you don't like it, then you don't like it. Why are you so excited?" Chen Chuchu patted her chest and said, "Be more careful when driving next time. You scared me to death.

I just asked, since we are going to get married, there are some things I have to know. Otherwise, I don't mind being criticized for no reason, but I am afraid that you will be in trouble.

I am not exaggerating, just wait and see! This matter is not over yet, and there may be more exciting sequels.”

Seeing her indifferent look, Fu Haozhe felt relieved. He raised his hand and patted Chen Chuchu's back to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I will be careful next time. Many female soldiers in the art troupe like me and often harass me. With you here, they won't dare to come again."

Chen Chuchu thought this was quite funny and asked back, "From what you said, you think of me as a door god? To protect your house?"