Fu Shen cold light voice way: "how to cry?"

Jiang Xu breathed a sigh of relief. She thought Fu Chenhan was angry. She said he was the parent of his classmates. But in fact, she was not wrong. Fu Chenhan is not Fu Zhanxi's uncle

"Grandfather, I've seen it for a long time." she said, "I'm not excited."

Fu Chenhan said: "I have let someone take over the follow-up treatment of your grandfather. You don't have to worry about the medical expenses."

Jiang Xun was stunned, and suddenly he was at a loss Thank you. You are so kind to me I... "

I don't know how to repay you.

Fu Chenhan stretched out his fingers and rubbed his temples. Jiang Xu knew that he had a headache. He wrinkled his face and held his hand. He kneaded slowly at the mouth of his tiger. His voice was soft: "it's not good for the body to often rub the temples."

Fu Chenhan grabbed her hand with her backhand, as if to say something, but finally did not say, just let her continue to massage.

Headache is really much better, but the heart is more and more irritable up.

From seeing Jiang Xiu laughing at others and talking to others in school, the devil who has been suppressed in the deepest cage seems to have started to revolt and scream "kill them".

When he heard Jiang Xiu's cry, his emotion was magnified many times, which made him have never had the experience in many years The urge to kill.

At that moment, he suddenly remembered when he was still very young. At that time, Mrs. Fu was still high and looked down at him with disgust in her eyes: "you are a little monster."

Fu Chenhan always knew that he was a monster, just like his mother.

He knew the mood was abnormal, but sometimes he couldn't control it.

He didn't even know what kind of idea he was, so he didn't want to tell Jiang Xu.

Children are so timid, just like a hamster in a turtle shell. As long as they are scared, they will retract into the shell and never come out again.

Fu Chenhan's eyes were full of haze, and he thought slowly that it was the time to be fresh She can't be scared.

……

After returning to Gantang hospital, Jiang Xu thought about it and made a meal himself to thank Fu Chenhan.

She doesn't know what to do. What she does is some home-made dishes, because there are only two people. She doesn't cook many dishes, such as fish flavored shredded pork, pumpkin pie, sweet and sour carp, scrambled eggs with tomato, steamed spareribs with powder, and a cucumber preserved egg soup.

Her soup is very good, preserved eggs under the oil pan fried, boiled out of the soup is snow-white, floating a few pieces of green cucumber, looking at the extra appetite.

Fu Chenhan has not been in touch with many young ladies, but they are not few. None of them can cook. All they learn are elegant things like dance, piano and singing.

The last time someone made soup for his hand washing was more than 20 years ago when his mother was still there.

But Mrs. Fu's cooking skills are not very good, he ate a mouthful can not eat.

On Jiang Xiu's white cheek, he did not know where he had rubbed a little snow-white Gorgon powder. Fu Chenhan looked at the dishes on the table, sat down on the chair, and stretched out his fingers lazily on his cheek: "there is something."

Jiang Xu reached out and rubbed it - perfectly avoided.

Fu Chenhan sneered, "come here."

Jiang Xiu walked over and bent down slightly to let him wipe it off for himself.

Fu Chenhan held one side of her cheek, and suddenly felt that it was quite funny, so he pinched it hard. Jiang Xiu's skin was very tender, and immediately there was a bright red mark.

Fu Chenhan: "what's more..."

Jiang Xu has big black and white eyes. Her earlobe is a little red when she is so close to Fu Chenhan. Fu Chenhan did not move for a long time. She turned her head, some doubts, and her voice was soft: "what's the matter?"

Fu Chenhan's expressionless face wiped off the little Gorgon powder on her cheek and said, "nothing."

Jiang Xun, sitting in his position, Fu Chenhan looked at her cheek like the red mark that had been hit, and fell into meditation.

How can it be so tender? If you pinch her face like this and get a red mark, how delicate is her skin? Will it be like a pink rose in the snow?

…… After that, when the children got up from his bed, they were all red and purple

In this way, the old rascal looked at the children who were seriously picking fish bones.

It's really beautiful, but it's better to get fat and eat more

After all, he is not a beast. He is eighteen years old and is still a child.

Jiang Xu didn't realize that he had escaped because of the old man's rare kindness and moral sense. He put the fish with good bones in the dish in front of Fu Chenhan: "try it."

It's the tenderest piece of meat on the belly of the fish. If it's for a family to eat together, this meat is for the old or for the children.

But obviously, Mr. Han doesn't have this common sense. When he puts the fish in his mouth, the fish is very tender, and the taste is certainly not comparable to that of a five-star chef, but there is a kind of I don't know. It's something else.Fu Chenhan said faintly in Jiang Xiu's expectant eyes: "it's OK."

Get such evaluation, Jiang Xu is still very happy, eat a little more rice.

The dishes and chopsticks were taken away by the servant. Jiang Xiu was ready to read the medical books for a while. Suddenly he came in and said, "Miss Jiang, the people in the old lady's yard come to ask you to go there."

"Ginger whew Leng for a moment," is the old lady's health problem again? "

Plain white looked at Fu Shen Han, see he did not show, this just continued to say: "should be."

"Han Ye..." Jiang Xu hesitantly looks at Fu Chenhan.

The doctor is kind-hearted, not to mention the patient who has been treated by himself. Naturally, Jiang Xu is hard hearted.

Fu Chenhan held a wisp of her soft long black curly hair in his hand. Looking at the black hair flowing down slowly from his fingertips, he opened his mouth and said, "you can go if you want."

Jiang Xiu immediately laughed, "thank you."

"What about the thank you?"

Jiang Xu is used to this man's shameless personality. After thinking about it, he kisses Fu Chenhan on the cheek with a red face. Before Fu Chenhan talks, he is already blushing and about to explode. He runs out as if he is running away.

Fu Chenhan propped up his chin and said with a smile, "the children are still on the way."

"Last time you helped people, the thank you gift was a priceless gem in the Museum of state y. now it's just a kiss."

Fu Shen was lazy and in a good mood: "I don't like gems."

"Understand, understand, understand." "What you like is beauty."

Fu Chenhan raised his chin: "you go with her, dou zhenrui may embarrass her."

Plain white face across a trace of strange look, nodded: "good."