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Chapter 1427 good appetite(1/2)

"Xiangxiang's disease is a type of congenital heart disease."

"She... of course can be cured."

"It's just about my treatment of her. Don't spread it outside. Sister Fang should understand what happened."

"Give me a year, and you can come to me every two months from now on."

"If everything goes well, in one year, Xiangxiang's illness... will be fine."

Yi Chusan was hesitating.

Suddenly I heard Xiao Xiangxiang's words and looked over.

Facing Xiao Xiangxiang's pure and flawless eyes, she is still just a child. Now that she has come to the world, she naturally has a reason to live well.

Maybe.

It was her luck that she met herself.

The power of big dreams!

Just consume it.

Even so, we have to take our time and cure it directly... He will probably be arrested and studied.

"really?"

"real!"

"Third grade...you...really!"

"I..., okay!"

"good!"

Fang Lingjun has always believed that there must be someone in the world who can heal Xiangxiang, but he has never found that person.

Could it be that he has encountered it now?

Fang Lingjun couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard the slightly delayed words of the third grader. Then... he held Xiangxiang's palms with both hands and pressed harder.

real!

Even if Xiangxiang was not cured in the third grade of junior high school in the end, it would not matter. With the method used in the third grade of junior high school, Xiangxiang was already relieved.

I am very contented myself.

Sure enough, I was really cured.

I really... don't know what to say.

"Third grade, thank you!"

Fang Lingjun felt that he was usually eloquent but could not find the right words to express his feelings at the moment.

"Haha, let's talk about it after Xiangxiang is cured."

"Sister Fang, I haven't ordered yet, but I'm already hungry."

Yi Chusan waved his hand.

After finishing his attributive words, he looked at Xiangxiang and Fang Lingjun, feeling much relieved. Yi Chusan smiled slightly and pointed to the empty dining table in front of him.

"ah."

"Oh, just remember to talk about it."

"Yuehua, I'm sorry."

Fang Lingjun felt this and couldn't help but feel ashamed.

I invited someone over for dinner, but now I'm just talking and don't have anything. It's really a mistake, a mistake that shouldn't be made.

One hand on the side of the table button a little.

After counting the interest, a waiter approached.

"On the third day of the lunar month, Yuehua, please order."

Fang Lingjun stretched out one hand.

"Xiaoyue."

Yi Chusan looked at Su Yuehua.

"This..., please order it."

Su Yuehua felt that she was just eating and drinking today, so she asked herself to order first. She felt embarrassed, shook her head, and looked at the capitalist.

"Haha, okay."

"Then I'll order it."

"I eat Western food, but I like meat."

"A grilled Angus steak and a New Zealand French lamb chop."

"One chicken wings and one fruit salad!"

"A glass of juice."

Don’t drink while driving.

Forget red wine, just have a glass of juice.

What matters when eating Western food is eating whatever you want.

Tasting delicious food is the key.

Eating is not for others to see.

"Have you finished eating?"

Su Yuehua felt that the capitalist was a little speechless when ordering food.

Those who didn’t know better thought they had ordered a meal for two. Although they knew the appetites of capitalists, they were being treated to someone else’s meal, so they couldn’t be more careful.

"I'm still developing."

The third day of the Yi lunar month is full of joy.

"Third year of junior high school, are you really a freshman?"

"It's really hard to tell."

Fang Lingjun thinks the third grade of junior high school is very interesting.

He must come from a good family. I know the watch he has, and it's worth less than two million, so it's not far off.

Moreover, on the plane, I seemed to have heard that the third grader was in the antiques business.

It's just that, isn't the third year of junior high school only the first year of college?

When I was a freshman in college, I was just a little girl, and almost ten years have passed in a flash.

"Guaranteed replacement if fake."

"Sister Fang, look at your outfit, have you just come back from the company?"

Su Yuehua didn't order much, just a steak, a glass of juice, and a salad.

The menu fell into Fang Lingjun's hands.

They were just chatting among themselves.

"yes."

"Are you visiting Kyoto?"

The junior high school students and Yuehua in front of them should be lovers, right?

It should be.

It's just that Yuehua is much older.

Of course, that's not what happened.

While ordering the food, he responded that he was still a freshman in junior high school, so he should be fine, and there was a high possibility of traveling.

"That's right."

"But there are other things too."

Yi Chusan said briefly.

After ordering, the four of them chatted with each other. Xiangxiang's mood improved a lot, and she talked about her happy things.

In the meantime, I also got to know Fang Lingjun's situation.

Single mother!

Xiangxiang's father passed away when Xiangxiang was more than two years old.

The cause is also related to heart disease, which... is inherited, and there are some other diseases.
To be continued...
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