The Sweetest Medicine

Chapter 72: The Little Threat in Gangan

I am very happy to eat Gan Gan, I can’t stop.

Almost half of the dishes in the pot are eaten by her, and I know that there are very few cold foods.

After Gan Gan glanced at him, he tempted and asked: "You don't have to go to work today? Or you just don't have to go to work, no one is going to work."

Or pretend that her husband is that he is at work.

Fang Zhihan had a flash of light at the bottom, and his mouth faintly smacked a lazy, tone with a few words: "Let you down."

"Oh?" Yu Gangan raised his eyebrows. "Is there a job? What are you doing? Don't tell me, is it selling vegetables in the next market?"

"Can you raise the vegetables to raise you?" Fang Zhihan took a sip of water with a cup.

"Say, you seem to be able to earn a lot. You can't afford to sell vegetables. You sell vegetables and get rich." Yu Gangan knows that he is playing Tai Chi, he didn't want to tell her anything, but he didn't seem to say anything. .

Fang Zhihan replied: "At least more than you, or how to raise you?"

Yu Gangan said seriously: "It’s boring to talk to you. What do you raise me? You don’t give me the rent now? If I rent the house to someone else, I have to pay a deposit and a few months. Rent it."

Fang Zhihan puzzled: "I live in your house, why should I give rent?"

In Gan Gan, holding a bowl in one hand, eating a red beep in his mouth, his face is bright and delicate, like a shelled egg, beautiful and attractive.

After swallowing the food in her mouth, she asked, "Why don't you give me rent?"

Fang Zhihan's long arms stretched out, and the white fingers scraped the little nose that was sweetened in Gangan: "Which house do you want to live in with your wife's house?"

Suddenly, Gan Gan felt that the food in his mouth was very hot.

Why is she chatting with him?

At present, she is not good at cooking. If she talks to this person, she should not care for him.

This person's character is just like his narrow, slightly picking eyes.

The fox is facing.

"Small metamorphosis."

Fang Zhihan suddenly screamed.

As Gan Gan looked up, with a mouthful of things to look at him, swallowing the food in his mouth, once again seriously stressed: "Please call the name."

Fang knows that the cold gaze at her eyes and does not speak: "..."

When Gan Gan saw that he called himself, he only looked at himself and did not speak, so he asked another question: "What?"

The man's lips twitched a beautiful arc, faint: "Nothing, just call you."

Yu Gangan: "..."

She lost a piece of fat cow in her mouth and chewed it as if she was eating cold.

After a while, her tone suddenly seemed a little deliberate evil, said, "Mr. Fang, you know that I am a doctor, and still a Chinese doctor, right?"

Fang Zhihan nodded.

"You probably don't know, I am still a Chinese medicine practitioner who likes to study ancient secret medicine. When I was 18 years old, I once studied a secret recipe. Do you want to know what the curative effect of this secret recipe is?" ask.

"What is it?" Fang Zhihan learned her, but also a little deliberate curiosity, asked her.

"It is a dark disease, it is naturally a hidden disease. In ancient times, most hidden diseases refer to men, and the efficacy of this secret recipe is to make men unable."

Fang Zhihan long "oh...?" a cry.

In Gan Gan, he was innocent and innocently smiled at him: "You call me a little pervert, I will use this secret recipe on you."

(End of this chapter)