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Rouge Mole

No matter what, he can't continue to teach. After all, he is in his prime and wants to live for two more years. He takes out his cell phone and goes out.

Jiang Xiu stood there blankly for a while, holding medusa in her hand, not knowing what to do.

Fu Chenhan held his chin with one hand: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Xiu walked over: "Adminton Ping said he had something to deal with and couldn't teach me."

Fu Chenhan responded coldly.

Jiang Xiu looked at him carefully: "That Master Han, can you teach me?"

The old man achieved his goal and began to show off: "Where is the tuition fee?"

"There is still a tuition fee." Jiang Xiu frowned and remembered something. Her face turned red. She bent down on Fu Chenhan's cheek and kissed her: "It's OK."

While Fu Chenhan felt that the child was really up to the point, he wanted to tease her again, so he deliberately raised his eyebrows, and his voice was a little teasing: "I mean I asked you to send me money, what are you doing if you kiss me?"

Jiang Xiu's face immediately turned red and he was about to drip with blood. His fingers were tightly clasped together: "But, but I don't have money."

"No money?" Fu Chenhan raised his eyes and looked at her neck that was as slender as a white jade. The little rouge mole on the left looked even more enchanting in the snow skin, making the person's throat itchy.

He reached out to cover the little bit of warm skin, looked at Jiang Xiu's eyes widened like a frightened little animal, and couldn't help but laugh, pulled the person to his lap and sat, and whispered: "If you ask uncle to kiss you, I won't ask you for money."

"" Jiang Xiu stared at him and asked in a daze, innocent and sincere manner: "Master Han, are you playing a hooligan now?"

Fu Chenhan was not ashamed but proud, "Then will you give me tuition?"

"" Jiang Xiu, who had no choice but to let the mermaid meat face in the face of the old hooligan, closed his eyes tightly.

The man's lips fell on the red mole on her neck, and he just gently pressed it and left. She heard Fu Chenhan's hoarse voice: "Your mole is so wrong."

Jiang Xiu touched his neck unconsciously and whispered: "My mother said so too."

Fu Chenhan smiled: "Your mother is like her uncle, and she thinks this mole is very seductive?"

Jiang Xiu: ""

Jiang Xiu felt that his blood trough was about to be empty, and his face was warm, and he probably couldn't even compare to the redness of tomatoes.

He he he he he he how could he say that!

"Mom said that red moles are not good to grow here," Jiang Xiu stammered: "When I was a child, an old Taoist priest had calculated my fortune and said that the two red moles on my body were not good, and they had little fortune but had a bad life."

Fu Chenhan's eyes sank, and a hint of displeasure flashed: "I think it looks pretty good."

"Yes, I think too." Jiang Xiu nodded and said firmly: "We must be prosperous, democratic, civilized, harmonious, free, equal, fair, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, honesty and friendly! Be a firm materialist theorist! Defeat all monsters and monsters!"

Fu Chenhan: ""

Is this child stupid to study?

OK, you have the final say when you are cute.

Fu Chenhan stood up, and Jiang Xiu only realized that he was sitting on his lap. He was startled and instinctively stretched his legs around Fu Chenhan's waist, and his arms firmly wrapped around Fu Chenhan's neck, and screamed: "Wow!"

"It's okay, I won't fall you." Fu Chenhan was wrapped around her hands and feet and walked very quickly, and said slowly: "Why are you so light? Every time I only eat such a little food, no wonder I don't grow tall."

"" Jiang Xiu was attacked continuously and was very aggrieved. "I have eaten a lot! I ate two bowls of porridge in one meal yesterday!"

Fu Chenhan looked at her coldly: "I only had two bowls of porridge, but I would feed you it. I'm sorry you would be embarrassed to say it."

Jiang Xiu: ""

Fu Chenhan put her steadily on the ground and said, "How did you teach you Gang Pingbai?"

Jiang Xiu made a shooting move.

Fu Chenhan said casually: "Actually, the posture doesn't matter. These are all fooling laymen. The most important thing is to keep steady hands."

He raised his chin with delicate arcs, and his eyebrows were cold and evil, like a devil in the depths of hell who looked beautiful but chose others to eat. He was depraved but full of indescribable charm.

Jiang Xiu secretly withdrew his gaze and nodded intently pretending that he was listening.

Fu Chenhan's voice was dissipated: "You shoot me and I'll take a look."

Jiang Xiu said, and pulled the trigger to the fixed target in front of him—

A bang!

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

Fu Chenhan narrowed his eyes: "Is it okay?"

Jiang Xiu rubbed his red palm and shook his head: "It's okay, I didn't expect the gun's recoil to be so high."

Fu Chenhan pulled her hand, frowned, and said, "Medusa's recoil is relatively small, if it is a submachine gun," he paused: "You can't touch it anyway. Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Jiang Xiu shook his head. It hurt a little bit when he was caught off guard at that moment, but it was actually numb.

Fu Chenhan bent down and picked up the gun: "If you want to hit every shot, you must first understand the gun, know its ballistics, recoil, and range." He circled Jiang Xiu's thin body from behind, and wrapped Jiang Xiu's hands in both hands: "Do it again."

Jiang Xiu was half-held by him, and it was actually difficult to concentrate. He felt uncomfortable everywhere in his body, especially the familiar woody fragrance kept drilling into his nose.

Fu Chenhan laughed softly, his voice was so close that it became clearer, and Jiang Xiu's earlobes gradually turned red.

"Little boy." Fu Chenhan smiled and patted her forehead: "Concentrate."

"I'm very attentive." Jiang Xiu focused guiltily, "I'm listening."

She took a deep breath, looked directly at the target in front of her, and pulled the trigger again.

Of course, she still didn't hit, but because of Fu Chenhan's palm, she didn't feel much impact. She adapted to the numbness and didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.

Fu Chenhan said lightly: "Fire a few more shots, find the feeling and practice the correct head."

Jiang Xiu nodded.

Fu Chenhan let go of her hand, took out two more guns to play with, and pointed Jiang Xiu at one or two words from time to time. Jiang Xiu was very happy to play until 5:30 pm. Fu Chenhan looked at the time and said, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Jiang Xiu's arms were sore and had to put down the medusa in her hand and asked in confusion: "Will you not go back to eat tonight?"
Chapter completed!