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Chapter 673 You Don't Love Me

Jiang Xiu: "..."                                                             

I'm really trying crazy on the verge of killing.

When Jiang Xiu was taken to the second-floor study by Fu Chenhan, he felt desperate.

She has developed a good biological clock and is really sleepy now.

Fu Chen said coldly: "Please organize the documents for me."

Jiang Xiu was unhappy and stomped on the door frame: "Don't worry, you're all confidential. If I have ulterior motives, I'll thank you."

Fu Chenhan smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of you, what are you afraid of?"

Jiang Xiu: "..."                                                             

Fu Chenhan: "By date and important level."

Jiang Xiu yawned: "I understand."

There were really a lot of documents. Jiang Xiu was standing at the beginning, but later she simply sat cross-legged on the carpet. Fu Chenhan sat on the chair next to him. He opened a document and glanced at Jiang Xiu. She sat like this until his waist. He could easily see the lines and soft skin of her slender neck from her loose collar. In the warm light, it was shining with a warm luster like jade. The soft whiteness of milk at a glance made people want to reach out to touch and feel the warm and fragrant soft jade.

Follow the lines down... Fu Chenhan suddenly withdrew his gaze.

Jiang Xiu was really sleepy, and with Fu Chenhan's side, she actually felt very safe in her subconscious mind. She fell asleep on the stack of documents after a while.

She curled up in a ball and hugged herself, like a little dinosaur just hatched from an eggshell.

The documents in Fu Chenhan's hand did not turn pages for a long time, and he shouted: "Jiang Xiu."

Jiang Xiu was already in his sleep, so he naturally would not answer him.

Fu Chenhan looked at her for a while, finally got up, sat beside her, raised his hand and touched her cheek.

Jiang Xiu's eyelashes moved, and a delicate sound came out of his nose, as if he was asking him to walk away.

Fu Chenhan's breath trembled and pressed against her ear: "Jiang Xiu."

"Well..." Jiang Xiu was very impatient: "What are you doing..."                                                       

Fu Chenhan said softly.

Jiang Xiu was not awake in fact, so she naturally couldn't talk to him. She rubbed her cheeks in her arms and slept soundly again.

Fu Chenhan's fingertips stayed on her soft lips. Jiang Xiu was displeased and bitten hard in one bite. Fu Chenhan's fingertips hurt, but he didn't move. He just said expressionlessly: "Not only are they sharp teeth, they can bite people."

When Jiang Xiu was asleep, she was always very well-behaved. Her slender eyelashes were like two small fans, covering her eyelids in a very soft look, but she was so flirting that she felt itchy.

Fu Chenhan moved her into his arms, kissed her on the red cheeks she was sleeping, and then moved her lips downwards, and was about to be printed on her lips, a knock on the door sounded - Fu Chenhan frowned, grabbed the back of Jiang Xiu's head, and his fingers sank deeply into her soft long hair.

The knock on the door outside continued. Fu Chenhan bit Jiang Xiu and heard her sob. He took a deep breath, calmed down his impulse, and pressed her head on his shoulder. Jiang Xiu was ashamed and fell asleep again on his shoulder.

"who?"

"It's me..." Yao Xiaoning's voice came from outside the door: "Master Han, can I come in?"

Fu Chenhan looked at the ignorant person who was sleeping in his arms and said irritably: "You know I don't like others entering the study."

Yao Xiaoning bit her lip: "...I'm also worried about you. It's so late, so you'd better take a break?"

"knew."

Fu Chenhan said.

“…Then I’ll leave.”

Yao Xiaoning said.

Fu Chenhan closed his eyes and said, "You should also take a break early."

Yao Xiaoning, who was lost outside the door, immediately became happy. Master Han was caring for her! Her face was full of smiles, and she even hummed twice when she went back.

It was finally quiet outside the door. Fu Chenhan rubbed Jiang Xiu's hair, hugged her tightly in his arms, and placed her chin on her shoulders that were warm and fragrant, as if he had finally found a treasure that had been lost for many years.

He closed his eyes and smiled at himself.

I couldn't hold on for even half an hour.

I lost a lot.

Even if you gave me that knife and trampled my dignity and pride under my feet, I still loved you, and the cells in my body were shouting and wanting you.

What a pity.

You don't love me.

A knock on the door suddenly sounded again outside the door. Fu Chenhan thought Yao Xiaoning was gone and returned, and said impatiently: "What are you doing?"

Unexpectedly, a small breast sound came from outside the door: "Uncle, can you return my mother to me?"

Fu Chenhan: "..." He looked at the person in his arms and said shamelessly: "How could your mother be here with me?"

Xiao Niyin was very calm: "She must be here with you. Open the door and let me see."

Fu Chenhan: "..."                                                                                                                            �

Fu Chenhan almost threw Jiang Xiu on the pile of documents, and was afraid that she would hit her head, so he raised his hand and paddled it. Then he took his hand back with a dark face, stood up, opened the door, and lowered his head to see Jiang Songyin with three heads.

Jiang Songyin was wearing a little dinosaur pajamas like Jiang Xiu, and her round little face looked solemn.

Fu Chenhan let out the door and said, "I asked her to sort out her things, but she fell asleep in less than five minutes.

"I paused and said, "What's the use."

"Jiang Songyin looked at him deeply. Although Fu Chenhan didn't quite understand why a child had such a "deep" mood, Jiang Songyin looked at him with such eyes and said: "In the past, my mother often couldn't sleep. The doctor prescribed sleeping pills for her. She took them at one time every time and developed a biological clock."

Fu Chenhan was stunned: "Can't you sleep?"

Jiang Songyin stopped talking, but said, "Uncle, please help me carry my mother back. Now I can't sleep if I wake her up."

Fu Chenhan frowned.

He remembered that Jiang Xiu's sleep quality was very good and he could fall asleep anywhere. When he arrived at Gan Tangyuan, he dared to stay in bed even when he was in trouble.

Jiang Songyin raised her eyes: "Uncle, don't you want it?

Jiang Xiaoxiu is not heavy at all."

"..." Fu Chenhan stepped forward coldly and hugged Jiang Xiu. When he hugged this way, he found that Jiang Xiu was really thin. He held the light and fluttering person without much weight, as if the wind would be blown away.

Fu Chen hugged Jiang Xiu downstairs with a cold face and placed it on the bed in the servant's room. Just as he was about to pull his hands, Jiang Xiu suddenly wrapped it up along his arm, his voice trembling slightly, as if he had a nightmare: "...I'm scared."

Fu Chenhan paused.
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