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Soft

Jiang Xiu has been a child who is not picky since childhood. Later, when he arrived at the Jiang family, he even had a full meal. So after thinking for a long time, he only thought about it: "Everything is OK."

Fu Chenhan looked up at her: "So no pursuit?"

Jiang Xiu sat cross-legged on the grass: "I have nothing to eat."

Fu Chenhan thought for a while, "Go to eat Cantonese cuisine?"

Jiang Xiu nodded.

Fu Chenhan threw several guns aside, stood up first, and then pulled Jiang Xiu.

Jiang Xiu is not very spicy, so Cantonese cuisine is still very suitable for the taste. After the meal, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Fu's house is very beautiful and elegant, but I don't know if it is because of its age, Jiang Xiu always feels that there is no popularity here. She looked up at the facade of the carved beams and painted buildings and asked in a low voice: "Master Han, have you always lived here?"

Fu Chenhan: "I lived here only when I was sick." He called it "Supporting Mrs. Fu to take care of her grandson."

He raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't like this?"

Jiang Xiu knew that he had no room for comment, but he nodded, fearing that others would hear it, so he leaned into Fu Chenhan's ear and said, "I always feel that it is gloomy here."

Fu Chenhan's eyes darkened and he smiled in an unknown way: "It's been a hundred years old house, and I don't know how many people have died. It's normal to be gloomy. If you don't want to live here, you can move out. Where do you want to live?"

Jiang Xiu's eyes lit up immediately.

She does not like the Fu family. Although it is magnificent and antique, it is dull and depressing. The old lady and Dou Zhenrui live here. Even if there is no conflict, it will be a pity if you see it, let alone Fu Zhanxi also lives here.

"Can you move out?" Jiang Xiu carefully verified.

"What are you doing when uncle lie to you?" Fu Chenhan held her hand and took her into the door, his voice indifferent: "I don't like this very much."

Jiang Xiu couldn't help laughing, his eyes filled with bright light: "Then where did you live before?"

"A villa on Jinyuan Road." Fu Chenhan said casually.

Jiang Xiu: ""It turns out to be a rich man.

Jinyuan Road is truly worth every inch of land. It is scary to say that the housing price of one square meter is so scary. There are only two communities there, one called Qingquyuan and the other called Chongmengshui City. It is nicknamed "Forbidden City" in the capital. The people living there are truly powerful families and they can't buy them even if they have money.

Even students at Sloranya College had very few houses in these two places.

Fu Chenhan thought for a while: "I often live there, and the things are still complete. If you want to move, it's good to go there."

"Then" Jiang Xiu asked carefully: "If you move away, will the old lady be angry?"

Fu Chenhan was amused: "What does it have to do with me if she is angry? If you want to move, you don't have to worry about so much."

Jiang Xiu nodded, so happy.

"Brother." A cold voice suddenly sounded in front of him. Jiang Xiu heard that it was Fu Yishu's book, and subconsciously hid behind Fu Chenhan - for some reason, she was a little afraid of the head of the Fu family.

Fu Yishu was wearing a straight dark shirt and stood in the corridor, obviously waiting for them.

"Is there something wrong?" Fu Chenhan asked.

Fu Yishu nodded, but looked at Jiang Xiu: "I have something to do with my sister-in-law."

Jiang Xiu was stunned: "Me?"

"I heard that you saved Commander Qin's life today." Fu Yishu was the kind of person who looked very decent, and his voice was meticulous and without any emotion.

Fu Chenhan sneered: "Li Siya is really wronged to sit in the office. She has a quick mouth, so she should talk to the talk scholar."

Fu Yishu frowned: "Brother, you know I have no malice."

Fu Chenhan: "I'm not talking about you."

Fu Yishu knew that his brother's dog temper was not too concerned, but said, "I want to ask my sister-in-law to see Miss Jing."

Jiang Xiu looked at Fu Chenhan in confusion: "Miss Jing?"

Fu Chenhan's face was unwilling: "Jing Qingjia's illness cannot be cured, and it's useless if Jiang Jiang goes there, so why bother?"

Fu Yishu knew that his brother was a dog-tempered person and possessive, so he didn't want Jiang Xiu to contact more people. If it were any other time, he wouldn't say it, but it was related to Jing Qingjia.

He whispered, "I still want to give it a try."

Fu Chenhan still had to continue to hurt his heart. Jiang Xiu had already pulled Fu Chenhan's hand, looking at him without blinking, and whispered: "It's just going to see a doctor, it's okay."

"What is the disease of that Miss Jing?" Jiang Xiu asked Fu Yishu.

Fu Yishu was silent for a long time before saying, "Heart disease."

"Jing Qingjia's appearance, I thought she would have died a few years ago." Fu Chenhan sat on the sofa, his voice cold and thin: "I still survived without thinking."

Jiang Xiu asked: "Don't you like Miss Jing?"

"I'm not familiar with her." Fu Chenhan said lightly: "I just feel that there is no need to let you go for nothing."

"It's okay. If I can help Miss Jing, it's okay to work hard." Jiang Xiu took out his pajamas from the closet, "Then I'll go take a shower."

Fu Chenhan nodded.

The sound of water was heard in the bathroom. Fu Chenhan looked at the set of tea sets on the coffee table with deep eyes. He vaguely remembered who sent it a very precious set of Dongling jade tea sets. It is best to soak Biluochun, but since it was put on it, it has never been used once.

He slowly thought about the name.

Jing, Qing, Jia.

Why is this woman not dead yet?

Jiang Xiu didn't get up the next morning.

I had been playing in the shooting range for about an afternoon and was so tired that she liked to stay in bed. The physical laziness caused her to ignore the alarm clock.

Fu Chenhan came out of the bathroom and looked at her phone that kept ringing. This broken phone could not work anywhere. There was a little bit, and the sound was particularly loud, so deafening.

Fu Chenhan turned off the alarm clock, threw his phone aside casually, and then sat on Jiang Xiu's floor, reaching out to dig out the children buried in the quilt.

Jiang Xiu was soft and like a boneless body. Fu Chenhan raised her shoulders and her head drooped, and held her head and drilled into the quilt. It was very difficult to deal with.

It was a bit novel when Fu Chenhan saw someone sleeping in bed like this for the first time. He pinched Jiang Xiu's face and pulled her fingers, and inexplicably realized why the little girls like to play with dolls so much.

Seeing that time was coming, Pingbai pushed the door open and said, "Master, Miss Jiang is about to be late--"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Miss Jiang who was about to be late and rubbed in his arms and looked pitiful and round.
Chapter completed!