Jiang Xiu moved his finger: "Mr. Han, my hand hurts."

Fu Chenhan looked at her white claws, and finally mercifully let her go. He took the fruit knife from her hand and helped her open the express.

Jiang Xiu looked at his action.

This man should be very good at using a knife, even if it is a knife to open express is also a knife thing, never tardy, neat and beautiful action, even with a bit of elegance.

The knife that can pierce people's heart and kill people seems to be a work of art in his hand, which is too good-looking.

There are a lot of things to buy for dogs, such as dog food, hair cream, dog toys and dog snacks... Fu Chenhan disassembles them very quickly, while aunt Tong helps to clean up the paper boxes, and Jiang Xiu unpacks them again.

The kennel used by the little suckling dog is not big. It's made of pink, blue and white braided ropes. Looking at the girl's heart bursting, Jiang Xiu even found a few small clothes for the dog, as well as the dog's famous brand!

Jiang Xu's eyes are shining and looking at Fu Chenhan: "Han Ye, who prepared all this?"

Fu Chenhan said the name of a subordinate at will.

Jiang Xu: "he's so sweet!"

"..." Fu Chenhan was not happy and shameless: "but I ordered it."

Ginger whew pause, "Han Ye is also very gentle."

Fu Chenhan was satisfied. He picked up the dog name tag and looked at it. "What's the name for the dog?"

"Schisandra chinensis." Jiang Xu said, "my mother used to say that she wanted to keep a pet, which is called Schisandra chinensis. But she is not in good health and can't keep a pet, so she hasn't kept it."

Fu Chenhan looked at the famous brand in his hand, "I'll have someone carve it for you."

Jiang Xu nodded.

Aunt Tong took the dog brand and said with a smile, "my daughter will. I'll take it back today and let her do it tomorrow."

Jiang Xu said thank you with a smile.

And put the things of the little suckling dog into different categories, which made her tired.

Wuweizi curls up on the sofa and sleeps soundly. It's a small ball. At first sight, it's a posture without a sense of security. Fu Chenhan suddenly says, "you sleep like that."

Ginger whew Leng for a while: "me?"

Fu Shen Han said.

Jiang Xu said, "then we are very predestined."

The man has long feet and long hands. Sitting on the floor, he looks very furnished. Jiang Xiu looks at his protruding clavicle and asks: "Han Ye, is racing fun?"

Fu Shen cold pause, "OK."

When he was young, he liked it very much, but in recent years, he didn't touch it for a long time.

Jiang Xu nodded his head.

Fu Chenhan stood up and pulled Jiang Xiu up again. "Wash your hands and eat."

Jiang Xiu obediently goes to the bathroom, and Fu Chenhan follows her slowly. He is too tall and brings a strong sense of oppression. Jiang Xiu always feels like a wolf staring at him when he walks in the forest in the middle of the night.

She turned on the tap to wash her hands, and Fu Chenhan was washing beside her. Jiang Xu glanced sideways. Fu Chenhan's fingers were long and white, and his flesh and bones were like clouds. He did not know how many hand models to hang, which was very pleasing to the eye under the light.

He slowly squeezed the hand sanitizer and washed his hands tepidly. When Jiang Xiu looked at his side face, he could see the very long eyelashes, blinking gently

"Ah Suddenly a cold on the face, Jiang Xu exclaimed, staring at the culprit.

The culprit, full of hand soap bubbles, patted her on the cheek: "what are you looking at? Coveting my uncle's beauty? "

Jiang Xu's white face was covered with bubbles, and he looked dull. There was a layer of water mist in his eyes because of the shock just now, but it just brought out a bit of enchantment.

She stepped back two steps and said in a soft voice, "no, no!"

Fu Chenhan approached: "really not?"

Jiang Xu's face turned red and bit his lip: "really not..."

"Uncle has." The man's voice is dumb, "let uncle kiss?"

"No... no!"

She couldn't say a word before she finished.

Fu Chenhan overbearing blocked all her syllables, so that she can only swallow into the throat.

Jiang Xu stares at Fu Chenhan's enlarged face in horror. They all say that distance produces beauty, but even if the man is so close, he is still incredibly beautiful, and his whole body is full of hormone breath that makes people blush and heartbeat.

"What are you doing with your eyes open?" Fu Chenhan pressed her lips and asked in a soft voice. The voice was hoarse and indecent: "dear, open your mouth."

Jiang Xu: "I'm not sure."

“……”

“……”

Ah, ah, ah! No!! Han Ye, you rascal!!

Jiang Xiu didn't know where she had the strength, so she pushed Fu Chenhan away. Even if she tried her best to push Fu Chenhan back, she was still enveloped in Fu Chenhan's breath, like a territory surrounded by wild animals. No matter where she fled, the ferocious beast could be found.

Jiang Xu bowed his head and didn't dare to see Fu Chenhan. He walked out and almost ran into aunt Tong who came to ask them to have dinner. Aunt Tong said: "Miss Jiang, have dinner."

Ginger whew this just stopped to rush toward own room of footstep, wilt son TA TA TA of went to dining room.

Fu Chenhan leaned against the wall of the washroom and looked at her back. With a happy smile, he slowly drew a tissue and walked to the back of Jiang Xiu's chair.

Jiang Xu was as frightened as a bird. He looked at him on guard and said, "what are you doing?"

The cold hands were stuck on the back of her chair, and the tissue on her hand was pasted on her face. Why don't you wash it out? That's not good. "

Liu Yi, who is unaware of the truth, "why do we still face the bubble?"

Fu Chenhan was very serious: "that's right. I don't know how to take care of myself when I'm so old."

Jiang Xu: "who made it?"!

Fu Chenhan's skill of pretending to be a wolf with big tail is perfect, and he educates Jiang Xu: "don't do this in the future."

Jiang Xiu: "I know."

The dinner was very rich, but Jiang Xiu didn't know what to eat. After Wuweizi woke up, she followed the smell to find Jiang Xiu. Jiang Xiu just put down her chopsticks and went to get her dog food.

The price of imported dog food is equal to the price of goods. Schisandra chinensis is not picky at all. It's very happy to eat. Jiang Xiu squatted to watch it eat, reached out and touched the dog's head, and sighed sadly: "I treat Han Ye as my father, but he doesn't care about me at all... Schisandra chinensis, do you think I think too much? He really needs me to be nice to him. "

Schisandra chinensis: "Wang! Woof

Jiang Xu: "OK, forget you don't understand.

Jiang Xu watched him finish his dog food and played with him for a while before he went upstairs to change his clothes.