No matter what, he can't teach any more. After all, he is in his prime and wants to live two years longer. No matter what happens, he will come out of the door with his mobile phone.

Jiang Xu stood in the same place for a long time, holding medusa in his hand. He didn't know what to do.

Fu Chenhan held his chin in one hand: "what's the matter?"

Jiang xudada walked over: "adjutant Ping said he had something to deal with, so he couldn't teach me."

Fu Chenhan answered coldly.

Jiang Xu carefully looked at him: "that Han Ye, can you teach me?"

The old man achieved his goal and began to thump: "where's the tuition?"

"And tuition." Jiang Xiu wrinkled his face and thought of something. His face turned red. He pursed his lips and bent down to kiss Fu Chenhan on his cheek

Fu Chenhan felt that the child was really good at it, and at the same time he wanted to tease her again. He deliberately raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a bit teasing: "I mean to ask you to pay me. What do you want to kiss me for?"

Jiang Xu's face immediately turned red, and his fingers held tightly together: "but, I don't have any money..."

"No money?" Fu Chenhan raised her eyes and looked at her slender white neck. The little Rouge mole on the left side was more charming in the snow, and the throat of the hook was itchy.

He stretched out his hand to cover the warm jade skin, looked at Jiang Xiu and opened his eyes like the frightened little animal, couldn't help but smile, pulled the man to his leg and sat down, whispered: "if you ask your uncle to kiss, you won't ask for money."

"..." Jiang Xiu stares at him, and asks blankly, innocently and sincerely: "Han Ye, are you playing a hooligan now?"

Fu Shen Han is not ashamed, but proud, "do you want to pay tuition or not?"

"..." faced with the old rascal, Jiang Xu had no choice but to let the mermaid eat, and closed his eyes tightly.

But the man's lips fell on the red mole on her neck, and she just left with a light touch. She heard Fu Chenhan's hoarse voice: "you've got a wrong mole."

Jiang Xu unconsciously touched his neck and whispered: "my mother also said so."

Fu Chenhan laughed: "your mother, like her uncle, thinks this mole is very attractive“

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

Jiang Xu felt that his blood tank was empty, and his face was warm. He could not even compare with the red of tomatoes.

He... How could he say that!

"My mother said it's not good for me to have a red mole growing here..." Jiang Xu stammered: "when I was a child, an old Taoist told me that these two red moles on my body were not in a good position, poor fortune and ill fated..."

Fu Shen cold eyes in a Shen, across a touch of displeasure: "I think very good-looking."

"Yes, I think so." Jiang Xu nodded and said firmly: "we should be firm materialists! Down with all ghosts“

Fu Chenhan

Is the child stupid in learning.

OK, you are cute. You has the final say.

Fu Chenhan stood up. Jiang Xu realized that he was sitting on his leg. He was startled. Instinctively, he stretched his leg around Fu Chenhan's waist, and his arm tightly around Fu Chenhan's neck. He exclaimed: "Wow

"It's OK. I won't fall you." Fu Chenhan was entangled by her hands and feet. She walked very fast and said slowly, "Why are you so light? It's no wonder they don't grow very tall. "

"..." Jiang Xiu has been attacked continuously, but he is not aggrieved. "I eat a lot! I had two bowls of porridge yesterday

Fu Chen cold cool looking at her: "just two bowls of porridge, or I feed you in, thanks you mean to say."

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

Fu Chenhan put her firmly on the ground and said, "how did gang pingbai teach you?"

Jiang Xiu made a shooting move.

Fu Chenhan said casually: "in fact, posture doesn't matter. It's all fooling laymen. The most important thing is to keep your hands steady. "

He raised his delicate curved chin, and between his eyebrows and eyes, he saw evil and sycophantic again. He looked like a beautiful devil in the depths of hell, but he was full of unspeakable charm.

Jiang Xiu stealthily takes back his sight and pretends to listen attentively and nods.

Fu Chenhan's voice was loose: "I'll see if you shoot."

Jiang whew, and pulled the trigger at the fixed target in front of him——

Bang!

Jiang Xiu's hands were numb by the recoil force. For a moment, he didn't even hold the gun steady, and the gun hit the ground directly.

Fu Chenhan's eyes narrowed: "are you ok?"

Jiang Xu rubbed his red palm and shook his head: "it's ok... I didn't expect that the recoil of the gun was so big“

Fu Chenhan took her hand, frowned and said, "Medusa's recoil is relatively small. If it's submachine gun..." he paused: "you can't touch it anyway. Does it hurt? "

"It doesn't hurt." Jiang Shuo shook his head. At that moment, he didn't know how to prevent a little pain. More of it was numbness.

Fu Chenhan bent down to pick up the gun: "if you want to hit a hundred shots, you must first understand the gun, know its trajectory, recoil size, range..." he encircled Jiang Xu's thin body from behind, and wrapped Jiang Xu's hands in his hands: "once again."

When Jiang Xu was half held by him like this, it was hard for him to concentrate. He just felt uncomfortable all over, especially the familiar woody fragrance always went into his nose

Fu Shen Han gave a low smile, and his voice was close at hand, so the hoarse magnetism became clearer, and Jiang Xu's earlobe became red gradually.

"Children." Fu Chenhan patted her forehead with a smile: "concentrate."

"... I'm very attentive." Jiang Xiu guilty of concentration, "I'm listening."

She took a deep breath, looked straight at the target and pulled the trigger again.

Of course, she didn't win, but because of Fu Chenhan, she didn't feel much impact. She got used to the numbness and didn't feel uncomfortable.

Fu Chen cold light way: "open a few guns again, found the feeling to practice accurate head again."

Jiang Xu nodded.

Fu Chenhan let go of her hand, and then he took down two guns to play. From time to time, he pointed out to Jiang Xu, who was very happy. Until 5:30 in the evening, Fu Chenhan looked at the time and said, "what would you like to eat tonight?"

Jiang Xiu's arm was so weak that he had to put down medusa in his hand and asked suspiciously, "don't you go back to eat tonight?"

Fu Shen Han's slender fingers flew, and immediately combined a pile of parts together, laughing: "take you out to eat, what do you want to eat?"