The Sweetest Medicine

Chapter 112, Small Metamorphosis, Exclusive to Fang Zhihan

On the way home, Gan Gan’s eyes kept staring out of the window, and his face was unrecognized.

Lu Xuechen took a look at her and thought that the little girl was very miserable.

Thinking of the cold, you should comfort two sentences, and the result is still the same.

The look is cold, expressionless, and there is no point at all to speak.

After returning home, Lu Xuechen looked at Gan Gan's smile and said: "The recording can't be used as a testimony, but you want to solve this trouble, Xiaoye, I can help you."

The surname is not good, but he can't be unjust, forget it, help the surname to comfort the little girl.

"Thank you, but no," Yu Gangan smiled at him.

She didn't think about it, but she still needs to think about it. She hopes to give them a lesson. At the same time, she can know if Master is missing. Is it related to them?

However, Lu Xuechen, this person is quite good.

Yu Gangan looked at him and hesitated and said something out: "Mr. Lu, have you been insomnia recently, and you have a sore mouth, seeing a woman upset, and seeing a man has a..."

She glanced down and knew the cold.

It means a deep smile, and Lu Xuechen said: "...the impulse of desire."

Lu Xuechen just drank a sip of water, but before he swallowed it, he was coughed out in horror.

He wiped his mouth with a paper towel, as if he had heard the night talk, the tone was a bit broken: "What are you talking about?!"

Fang Zhihan’s calculation is to understand what Gan Gan’s eyes are all about.

He raised his hand and rubbed her little head, messing up her hair, and said three words: "small metamorphosis."

“Small metamorphosis?” Lu Xuechen subconsciously repeated these three words.

Yu Gan immediately shouted: "No, please."

Fang Zhihan also gave him a cold look: "No, please."

Lu Xuechen’s mouth was soaked, would you like to be so neat, and call a little metamorphosis?

In Gan Gan, she almost took her blue glasses and put them on to show her professionalism.

She said seriously: "I didn't give you the pulse, but I can see that your heart is in flames. You don't like to be in contact with women, and you will subconsciously repel your mind..."

Lu Xuechen’s cold and cold words interrupted Gan Gan’s words, and his teeth creaked. “It’s going to ask you a man, it’s all good things he does.”

"I am a man?" Yu Gangan did not react at once.

"It's not just your man. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't fall to this point." Lu Xuechen chilled and glared at Fang Zhihan.

Fang Zhihan said coldly and indifferently: "She feels that you are alive."

What is his man, she and Fang Zhihan are even cleaner than white snow, and they will cough with a sigh of relief and say: "What is the situation, can you explain?"

Lu Xuechen closed his mouth tightly.

He didn't want to say that kind of anecdote.

Yu Gangan said: "According to what you mean, you have not been willing to contact women recently. You may not notice it at first, but as time goes by, your symptoms will become more and more serious."

Lu Xuechen is unbelievable. He feels that Gan Gan is somewhat alarmist: "Is it so serious?"

Yu Gangan nodded. "I am a doctor. I won't be joking with you in terms of illness. You can tell me when it started to happen. Maybe I can help you."

(End of this chapter)