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Chapter 85

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Mr. Han didn't know what kind of garbage habits he had. Seeing Jiang Xiu's cheeks bulging, he was actually quite happy and stared at her with interest: "Is it delicious?"

Jiang Xiu: ""The white porridge tastes nothing! How delicious can it be!

But under the power of Han Master, Jiang Xiu nodded in a frustration.

In fact, the porridge is very thick and is really made with low heat and rice slurry. However, patients with colds will feel bitter in their throats, so they naturally don’t want to eat white porridge.

Fu Chenhan fed her half bowl of porridge, but Jiang Xiu gave up because he couldn't eat it. For some reason, Jiang Xiu felt that Fu Chenhan looked at her like he was looking at the little pet he raised, exactly the same as Jiang Xiu's eyes when he saw a stray cat eating.

The fever had completely subsided, but Jiang Xiu was weak and could not breathe the wind for the time being. Fu Chenhan asked the doctor to see Jiang Xiu again. After confirming that there was no problem, Fu Chenhan let the doctor leave.

Because of illness, Jiang Xiu was not in good spirits and was always drowsy. He fell asleep after dinner at night. When he woke up the next day, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

Fu Chenhan sat at the desk and looked at the documents. Jiang Xiu accidentally saw those documents. There were company reports, financial plans, and many military things. Fu Chenhan seemed to have never been wary of her. Such important things were placed casually.

Jiang Xiu was not interested in it and did not want Fu Chenhan to think that he had other ideas. He got up obediently. Fu Chenhan heard the movement and glanced at him: "Are you awake?"

"Yes." Jiang Xiu got off the bed barefoot, folded the quilt neatly into tofu pieces, and then went into the bathroom to wash.

"I feel better today?" Fu Chenhan asked without raising his head.

Jiang Xiu looked at the man's sharp side face and said softly: "Well, it's nothing anymore."

"Then change your clothes." Fu Chenhan put the documents in his hand aside and smiled slightly: "Uncle will take you out for fun."

When Jiang Xiu was asleep, Fu Chenhan once asked several questions.

The first question was that he asked Pingbai if he had been too much about Jiang Xiu before.

Of course, a plain licking dog closed his eyes and whispered: "How could Miss Jiang be your property, Mr. Han, you can treat it as you want, no matter what, it is natural."

The false Fu Chenhan could feel it from ten meters away, so his face looked particularly ugly.

The second question was that he asked Adjutant Ping how to coax the little girl.

This made Adjutant Ping difficult.

If Fu Chenhan asked how to kill the president of H quietly, he would have promised to come up with ten seamless assassinations within three seconds, but how to coax the little girl

This question is too difficult, he won't.

At first, he felt that it was the era of technology, so he asked Du Niang if he didn't know anything. So Adjutant Ping looked at the search box, "How can I coax my girlfriend if she is angry?" "What gift is better for my girlfriend to give on her birthday?" "The girl was moved when she saw this thing and cried!" Yunyun cried.

Adjutant Ping, who was abandoned by Du Niang, decided to tell Fu Chenhan sincerely that he really didn't know about this question. When he turned around, he found that Han was calling someone, and his voice was casual: "Fu Yishu, ask you a question."

The second young master probably thought his brother wanted to discuss with him the current very tense relationship between AH or the assassination plan of Guoan. He let go of the pen in his hand and looked at it seriously: "You said."

His brother said, "How do you coax the little girl? The kind that is eighteen years old is a few months away."

Fu Yishu: ""

Fu Yishu hung up the phone number of his biological brother for the first time since his lifetime.

Plain: ""

In the end, there was no way, so Adjutant Ping had to call those young men who were usually very slutty. Finally, he had an idea of ​​understanding the problem and said to Fu Chenhan: "Master, why don't you take Miss Jiang out for fun?"

Fu Chenhan thought it was feasible.

But the question is, where to go?

Plain: "He doesn't know this question either!

Fortunately, Mr. Han finally had a contest in his heart this time. He didn't squeeze the enemy's position and insisted on bringing out a location. He had an idea.

At this moment, Jiang Xiu grabbed the window of the car and asked Fu Chenhan: "Master Han, where are we going?"

Ping Bai was also very curious, waiting to listen to romantic answers such as "amusement park", "aquarium", "shopping square", "garden restaurant", etc., but Han Ye said: "The shooting range."

Plain: ""

Jiang Xiu: ""

Jiang Xiu turned his head and looked at Fu Chenhan, "But Master Han, I can't shoot."

"Will I just need it?" Fu Chenhan said slowly.

Although Jiang Xiu was really not interested in shooting, he would not object, so he nodded and agreed, and suddenly remembered another thing: "Aren't you pretending to be sick? Will others doubt you when you come out like this?"

Fu Chenhan sneered: "Die under the peony flowers, you can be romantic even if you are a ghost. Is it like I did? Hum?"

"" Jiang Xiu's face turned red: "Stop talking nonsense."

Fu Chenhan leaned against the soft backrest of the back seat, his voice faintly: "You don't have to worry about this."

Jiang Xiu didn't ask much.

There is a shooting range in the suburbs of Beijing that specializes in the training of aristocratic children. It covers a large area, has complete facilities, implements a strict membership system, and controls the number of members, so even if you have money, you can't get in.

Jiang Xiu had only heard from others before, and this was the first time he came. When he got off the bus, he saw the not-so-tall building in front of him, and he felt that there was nothing strange about it.

Fu Chenhan looked at her, and Jiang Xiu quickly went forward to hug his arm, so Han Master was satisfied and took Jiang Xiu in.

The guard didn't dare to stop him. Fu Chenhan took Jiang Xiu and entered a no-man state. Jiang Xiu was curious and was not aware of the guard's strange eyes at all.

Mr. Han actually brought women to such places?! Isn’t this the most disliked those young men to pick up girls here? Just bring a woman, but she is still a girl who looks rustic and ugly, but she doesn’t look adult yet?!

Fu Chenhan explained to Jiang Xiu lazily: "This place was established more than a hundred years ago. It has changed hands and has been updated several times. Now it is my territory."

Jiang Xiu was stunned and his eyes widened: "Is this yours?"

"Yes." Fu Chenhan turned his head and looked at Jiang Xiu with a smile: "Like it? You call me uncle, and I'll give you this place."

Jiang Xiu was startled: "I, I don't want it!"

"Hmm?" Fu Chenhan raised his eyebrows: "I don't want to give it back for free?"

If others heard this, they would probably be happy to the sky, and the children would not be interested?
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