On the contrary, many people kept praising Bai Yalan for her dancing skills, while Lu Qing'er was very dissatisfied.
This jump tonight was in excellent condition. She felt that she had performed beyond her normal level. She even began to wonder if those female military doctors were jealous of her and were deliberately praising Bai Yalan.
Thinking of this, she stared at Gu Fujun even more closely.
Others wouldn't tell the truth, but Gu Fujun wouldn't lie to her. Although she never took the words of this rough guy seriously.
But who doesn't like to hear nice words? When it came from Gu Fujun's mouth, she could barely accept it.
But Gu Fujun scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed. He has never been good at lying, nor does he know how to beat around the bush to coax her.
"I think... it's alright. I repeat the same few movements every day, and it feels pretty much the same as before."
Gu Fujun really couldn't see any difference. Lu Qing'er had been practicing at home for several days straight, practicing until late at night. To be honest, he was almost sick of watching her.
It is really hard to understand why his wife has to argue about this, since she is not a professional.
She was an intern medical student, and she didn't want to spend more time studying her professional courses, but was busy with all these trivial things all day long. He felt that it was completely unnecessary, but he didn't dare to say it, because Lu Qing'er would get angry again if he did.
Gu Fujun thought he was being polite, but Lu Qing'er was still angry. Her brows furrowed, and her voice was filled with anger: "Gu Fujun, do you have good taste? My dancing is not good enough. Do you know how to speak?"
Gu Fujun was helpless and immediately raised his hands in surrender. "Okay, okay, okay, I won't say anything more. Okay."
He stood up and was about to leave, thinking that he must be crazy for wanting to stay with her in the living room for a while longer.
But you know what, my wife's dancing is not very good, I can't tell what's good about her, but her figure is still pretty good, with a good waist and good legs.
He was itching to do so and couldn't help but stay in the living room for a while longer, but he didn't expect to anger Lu Qing'er again.
Well, I’ll just continue taking cold showers tonight, Gu Fujun thought dejectedly.
But Lu Qing'er was unyielding and would never let him go so easily.
She raised her voice, her hands on her hips, "Gu Fujun, come here! Tell me, what's wrong with my dancing? You just have no taste!"
Gu Fujun didn't even turn his head and directly closed the door and went into the bedroom.
It was not too late, so he naturally couldn't sleep and didn't take a cold shower. He lay down on the spot, supported himself with one hand, and started doing push-ups.
"One... two... three..." After practicing for more than a thousand times, Lu Qing'er came in and saw the man's strong and powerful body tightly tied together. He was counting in his mouth with a relaxed look. She couldn't help but frowned.
What the hell is Gu Fujun doing? It’s not enough for him to train in the camp every day, and now he practices this weird stuff at home every day. What does he want to do? Has he been influenced by me?
Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Gu Fujun looking up at her, his eyes shining, and he practiced even harder.
He grunted, but still had the energy to talk to her: "Hey, wife, take a good look at me. This is real kung fu, and it can also improve your health. You said you practiced that damn dance, it's neither good-looking nor useful, just fancy moves. What's the point of spending so much effort on it? You should save your energy and practice something else. Anyway, you intern military doctors have to take the physical fitness test..."
Before he could finish his words, Lu Qing'er was already so angry that she ran to the head of the bed, picked up a pillow, and threw it at him.
"Gu Fujun, get out of here!"
Gu Fujun was quick-eyed and quick-handed. He immediately jumped up and caught the pillow steadily.
He frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "I say you are such a person, how can you not listen to good or bad words."
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