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"Uncle..." I whispered, "Ginger To tell the truth. "

Fu Chenhan's fingers moved away, but he didn't let Jiang Xu get up from his legs and put his arms around her waist: "hmm?"

Then he frowned. How could the child's waist be so thin? It's like he can hold it in one hand Is she eighteen or eight?

Jiang Xu tried to ignore his present situation and said dejectedly, "my half sister, Jiang Wei, wants to go to Sloan College Dad Jiang Shiyuan came here today to ask me for your help... "

Fu Chenhan didn't think it strange to hear her calling her father's name. As for the enrollment quota of Sloan college, Fu Chenhan only cared about the last sentence: "then why didn't you come to ask me?"

Listening to the man's light breath, Jiang Xu shrunk his neck and pinched his pale green skirt with his fingers: "because Because I don't want to trouble my uncle. "

Fu Chenhan raised her chin with a finger: "then you can go to trouble old lady Fu?"

Jiang Hsu thought he was angry. After all, even though it was said that Fu Chenhan had a bad relationship with Mrs. Fu, it was his own grandmother after all, so he quickly explained: "no It's not me, it's my aunt The old lady she sent for... "

Fu Chenhan had already heard about it, but seeing her blushing face, she couldn't help teasing her: "and then you begged her?"

Jiang Xu bit his lip and felt that he was shameless and shameless. Originally, the Fu family and the Jiang family were trading for both silver and goods. Now the Jiang family is using her to get benefits from the Fu family Jiang Xu couldn't even read it.

She pulled Fu's cold sleeves a little, looked up eagerly, and looked at the beautiful man, but some pale face: "you Don't be angry, I can Return your... "

Fu Chenhan looked at her, just like a wild animal slowly looking at his prey in the sun: "how can you return me?"

Jiang Xu bit his teeth and said, "after all I, I may be able to cure you... "

Fu was stunned.

He almost forgot that the child had been a doctor for generations.

His fingers slowly rubbed ginger's waist line: "really?"

Jiang Xiu didn't find that the old man was eating his own tofu. He raised his small face seriously and said, "I I'm not sure. I have to check my pulse to make sure. "

Fu Shen's eyes light slightly.

If after feeling pulse, let this wench discover he pretends to be ill how to do?

"Yes." The man's voice with a little lazy smile, slowly stretched out his hand, looking at Jiang Xiu: "you diagnosis."

Jiang Xiu said in a small voice: "that, then you put me down."

Fu Chenhan: "who will let you down?"

Jiang Xiu: "it's Uncle. "

Fu Chenhan's honest man let go of his hand. Jiang Xu quickly stood up and took a deep breath. Then he squatted in front of Fu Chenhan, and his slender white fingers touched his pulse.

Fu Chenhan looked at her quietly.

As long as she said a word that made him unhappy, he sent her to hell.

“…… Uncle. " Jiang Xiu wrinkled his long and thin eyebrows, and his white, powdery face was full of doubts: "did the doctor who gave you a visit before, didn't he learn the skills well?"

Fu Chenhan gathered in the bottom of his eyes and suddenly dispersed, "why do you say that?"