"Uncle..." Jiang Xu said in a low voice: "I... Tell the truth."

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

Then he frowned. Why is the child's waist so thin? It's like he can hold it with 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..."

When he heard her calling her father's name, Fu Chenhan didn't think it strange. As for the admission quota of Sloan college, it was not worth mentioning. Fu Chenhan only cared about the last sentence: "then why didn't you come to ask me?"

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

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

Jiang Xu 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, so he quickly explained: "no... it's not me, it's my aunt... The old lady she asked someone to invite..."

In fact, Fu Chenhan had heard about it for a long time, but he couldn't help teasing her when he looked at her red face: "then you begged her?"

Jiang Xiu bit his lip, and felt that he was shameless and shameless. Originally, what the Fu family and the Jiang family did was the business of paying for both money and goods, but now the Jiang family took advantage of her to seek benefits from the Fu family... Jiang Xiu couldn't see it.

She pulled Fu Chenhan's sleeve a little, looked up and looked at the man's beautiful matchless face: "you... Don't be angry, I can... Return your..."

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

Jiang Xu clenched his teeth, and finally said: "I, I may be able to cure you..."

Fu Chenhan was stunned.

He almost forgot that the child's family has been practicing medicine for generations.

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

Jiang Xu didn't notice that the old man was eating his own tofu. He looked up and said, "I'm not sure. I can't be sure until I feel my pulse."

Fu Shen was cold and his eyes were light.

If feel a pulse after, 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're a doctor."

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

Fu Chenhan: "who can let you down?"

Jiang Xu: "uncle."

Fu Chenhan's hands relaxed. Jiang Xu quickly stood up and took a deep breath. Then he half squatted in front of Fu Chenhan and put his slender white fingers on his pulse.

Fu Chenhan looked at her quietly.

As long as she says a word that makes him unhappy, he will send her to hell.

"... uncle." Jiang Xiu frowned long and thin, a white powder on the small face are puzzled: "before to see a doctor for you, is not the academic skill is not good?"

Fu Chenhan's killing intention, which gathered in the fundus of his eyes, suddenly dispersed, "why do you say that?"