Fu Chenhan's voice is a little light, "sweet."
Jiang Hsu: "it's Pure milk has no taste!
She put the cup back in a hurry. After thinking about it, she still asked, "what do you think?" Would you like milk, too
"No interest." Fu Chenhan pinched her finger and kneaded it slowly: "it's so late, you can go to bed."
With a whimper, she picked up her quilt. The collar of her pajamas slipped to one side, revealing a long white neck and a limping clavicle.
Fu Chenhan saw a red mole on the left side of her neck, which was almost enchanting, like a drop of blood falling into the snow-white milk.
Jiang Xu was about to get into the bed again when a strong force suddenly hit her. She was pressed on the soft floor by the whole child --
JIANG Xu exclaimed.
Fu Chenhan slowly kneaded her neck. Her pupils were thick black, and there was no superfluous color. She was just like him. She could not see any emotion.
Jiang Xu is frightened and suspects that Fu Chenhan is going to pinch her neck, but Fu Chenhan is just rubbing her slowly, just like treating some precious porcelain.
Then, he dropped his eyes, and his lips slowly imprinted the spot of red mole between her neck.
“……” Jiang Hsu only felt his skin was cold and hot. The two feelings interweaved together could drive people crazy.
Fu Chenhan bit the red mole lightly, the voice is a little vague: "very beautiful."
Jiang Xu's eyes were full of fog. After a while, Fu Chenhan said that she had a red mole. She didn't know how to respond to this kind of praise, so she said foolishly Thank you
Fu Chenhan gave a low smile, and kiss the greasy skin affectionately. At first, she looked down and found that she was like a butterfly's collarbone, and there was a bright red mole on it.
Snow White is like milk on the skin, bright red will appear particularly enchanting dazzling.
Fu Shen's cold eyes sank and asked, "where are the moles on your body? Well? "
Jiang Hsu said vaguely On the back. "
Fu Chenhan raised her hand to lift her pajamas.
Jiang Xiu was frightened and quickly recovered. He pressed the bottom of his pajamas and said with a red face: "Han, Han Ye!"
Fu Shen Han smiles: "shy?"
“……” Jiang Xiu bit his lower lip and nodded.
Fu Chenhan also did not force, the thumb rubbed the rouge mole on her neck, "then you say something nice."
Jiang Hsu: "it's
Fu Chenhan picks eyebrow: "little friend, you don't know a man likes to listen to some nice words when he is old?"
Jiang Xiu subconsciously: "but you are not old either!"
Fu Chenhan was pleased with his success and chuckled twice: "isn't it sweet?"
Jiang Hsu: "it's It's so easy to coax!
She grabbed the hem of her pajamas, her cheeks flushed and her eyes watery looking at Fu Chenhan: "uncle, it's very late now. You're not in good health. You'd better go to bed."
Fu Chenhan looked at the time, and it was nearly ten o'clock. Just then, there was a knock on the door.
Fu Chenhan's eyes were clouded and said coldly, "what's the matter?"
Outside the door was a plain voice: "master, the old lady is suddenly bad."
Fu Chenhan didn't have any feelings for his grandmother. He couldn't be indifferent: "what's the matter with me?"
"The second young master sent someone to ask you to go there. It seems that this is very serious. The family doctor is at a loss. He is discussing to transfer to the hospital. You'd better go and have a look."
Fu Chenhan looked at the ground coldly for a while. Suddenly, he said to Jiang Xiu: "children, change your clothes. Go with me."
All of a sudden, Cui's Jiang Xun said: "I'm afraid Ah? "
……
Ten minutes later, Jiang Xu pushed Fu Chenhan to the old lady's yard.
Mrs. Fu knows that she is a very enjoyable person. Although her yard is not very large, her plants and ornaments are very exquisite and valuable. There are more than ten servants. If you come here, you can see how big the old lady's frame is. But now, people in the yard are going crazy.
Seeing Fu Chenhan coming, several people who were talking about something stopped talking. Fu Yishu's cold face was frowning and lips were tight. Obviously, it was the old lady's condition that was not very good.
Seeing Jiang Xu, he nodded politely and said to Fu Chenhan, "the family doctor said that it might be a stroke, and he should be sent to the hospital immediately."
Compared with Fu Yishu, Fu Chenhan is much more calm, just like the man who is dying is not his own grandmother. The servants who serve the old lady are filled with indignation, but dare not speak.
Because the wind blew when he came, Fu Chenhan, who was already pale, had no blood on his face at the moment. He looked coldly at the middle-aged doctor who was over 50 years old: "talk about the condition."The family doctor was already sweating. He didn't even dare to look at Fu Chenhan. He said, "the old lady has a headache this morning. After all, the old lady has a headache all the time. So the servants didn't come to me. Instead, they cooked a tranquil Soup for the old lady. At about two or three o'clock, the old lady asked all the servants They all left and took a nap, so the servants didn't think much about it. But when it was time to have dinner at six o'clock in the evening, the old lady didn't send anyone in. The servants felt strange, so they went in to have a look. The old lady's mouth and eyes were crooked and half paralyzed. They were shocked, so they came to me quickly... "
The family doctor swallowed his saliva Stroke has always been a fierce thing. If the old lady comes to me when she has a headache, I can stabilize her condition, but now Really can only send to the hospital immediately
Fu Chenhan's expression did not change at all: "what about the people who take care of the old lady?"
A middle-aged woman fell on her knees with a plop on the ground Han Ye, it's me It's me. "
Jiang Xiu has been listening quietly. After looking at this woman, she finds that she is still a person she knows. When she first came to the Fu family, she took off her clothes for examination It seems to be called aunt Lin.
But at this moment, aunt Lin completely lost her arrogance in front of Jiang Xiu. Her head was covered with cold sweat, her body was shaking like chaff, and her voice even trembled: "Mr. Han It's my mistake. I didn't take good care of the old lady... "
Fu Chenhan looked at her lightly, and said without expression: "it's not your fault, or whose fault?"
Aunt Lin was scared to tears, for fear that the evil spirit would shoot her head in the next second.
Jiang Xu pursed his lips and looked at the bed.