Quick wear: the vicious female supporting role can’t be washed clean

Chapter 92 The educated youth of the era are delicate and soft

Chapter 92 The educated youth of the era are delicate and soft (15)

"You... how can you hit someone?"

Fengzhi returned home and was pouring water into the water tank. Fu Shishi followed her step by step, muttering softly.

He was a little scared, but luckily he didn't offend her. She was merciless, and those two poles hurt him just looking at them.

"Are you speaking for her?" Fengzhi raised her eyes and glanced at him.

This look made Fu Qi's scalp tingle, as if if he dared to say yes, she would beat him too.

Fu Shiqi quickly shook his head, "I just think you are a girl and can't do such a thing."

"Who stipulates that girls can't fight?" Fengzhi looked away. Since ancient times, there have been few things that girls have done with each other.
Fu Shiqi shook his head again, feeling that what he said was a bit wrong. He explained: "I mean, there are many people on the other side, and there is a muscular man. You, a girl, fight with her, what if that big bearded gangster What do you do if she beats you?"

"I'm not alone either." Feng Zhi didn't even raise his head.

She also has a system, and the system will not let anything happen to her.

"..." Do you regard him as one of your own?

Fu Qi Qi was in a complicated mood, "I'm going to be at odds with that big bearded guy. If he punches me three times, I'm going to be beaten."

and so……

"I won't help you fight." He is a gentle man!

He arranged the things in his arms in the kitchen and shook his sore arms. His palms still felt a little burning as he had just pulled the well rope.

"You should keep this kind of thing behind your back. If she helps, you will be the one who gets hurt. I won't help you!" Fu Shiqi dropped this kind reminder and turned to leave the kitchen.

"I didn't expect you." Fengzhi picked up two empty buckets and went out to fetch water again.

A man who can't lift a bucket will only hold her back by fighting.

...

When Fu Qi returned to his room, he applied some medicine on his palms, then took out a can of malted milk from his luggage bag and went to the kitchen.

There were still a lot of sparks from the fire where Fengzhi had boiled water for bathing in the kitchen. Fu Shishi put some flammable firewood in it, boiled a pot of water, filled his own thermos bottle, and made himself a cup of malted milk. drink.Fengzhi came back several times to fetch water, but neither of them said a word. Fengzhi filled the water jar silently.

Fu Qi sat in the kitchen and drank two sips of malted milk to put something in his stomach, and finally felt that he had some strength.

Fengzhi happened to be back on his last trip and stood in front of the water tank to pour water.

Fu Qi was a little bit impatient and wanted to go up to fetch water to prove that his weak strength was due to not eating!
Before he spoke, Fengzhi felt his hot gaze and turned to look at him.

Fu Qi Qi calmed down instantly. Why did he want to prove his strength to this woman?
Under Fengzhi's doubtful eyes, Fu Shiqi had no choice but to change his target and pointed to his cup on the table, "Want to drink this? It's sweet."

Fengzhi glanced at it, and there was indeed a sweet smell in the air.

After pouring the water, she put the empty bucket away, walked over, picked up the cup, and drank the malted milk in it.

Fu Shi: "...!"

That's his cup!He just drank it! !

And that was water that had just been boiled!He just took a few sips! !
Seeing Fengzhi's expressionless face, not afraid of being burned at all, and not realizing how ambiguous it was to drink from the same cup, he immediately lost his temper.

"...There is still hot water in the pot. If you want to drink it, bring a bowl to make it yourself."

Fengzhi put down the cup and nodded, "Thank you."

She took out a large bowl from the dish rack, picked up Fu Qi's can of malted milk and poured it into it.

Fu Shiqi's eyelids twitched fiercely, "Enough, enough..."

It's not that he feels bad, it's just enough! !Half the can is gone! !

Feng Zhi put down the jar with a bit of regret, went to scoop out hot water and make a large bowl, and then left without looking back.

Fu Shi: "..."

Heart aches.

(End of this chapter)

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