Bigshot Mr. Fu's Wife is Sweet and Wild-Chapter 211 - : My Poor Fu Ge
Chapter 211: My Poor Fu Ge
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fu Ge was even more baffled when he heard Butler Jiโs words. ๐๐๐๐๐ค๐ซ๐๐ก.๐ฃ๐๐
โUncle Ji, what are you talking about? Whoโs sick?โ
โYoung Master, donโt worry. Iโll find you the best andrology expert, and the kind that will keep it a secret.โ
He was already planning to get more things to nourish his young masterโs kidney.
In fact, food was the best tonic. Otherwise, it should be good to eat something like an animalโs p*nis or deer blood.
The old mansion seemed to have them. Maybe he should call Madam to ask for some later.
Fu Ge didnโt understand at first, but when he thought about the word andrology, his face instantly turned black.
His entire body was enveloped with dark air.
His eyes suddenly became extremely sharp and shot directly at Butler Ji. His voice was extremely cold as he said, โUncle Ji, it seems that youโre not too busy, but too free.โ
Butler Ji actually dared to suspect that there was a problem with him.
Butler Ji replied, โYoung Master, avoiding medical treatment for an illness can not be good. If youโre ill, we have to treat you as soon as possible.โ
โYou canโt beat Miss Qin in a fight. If you canโt beat her in this aspect, then you only have two advantages, which are your face and money.โ
But these two couldnโt be the core reasons for Miss Qin to stay with him! Putting aside how outstanding Miss Qin was, if he were a woman, he wouldnโt want someone like Young Master. Whatโs the point of not being able to have good s*x?
The veins on Fu Gels forehead were throbbing. He felt that he had been very unlucky recently. If he didnโt suffocate to death because of his girlfriend, he would be angered to death by his butler.
He gritted his teeth and glared at his butler who was worried. He replied, โIโm not sick.โ
He was just too normal, too active, and too strong.
โWorry? Why are you worrying, old man?โ
Butler Ji earnestly said, โYoung Master, according to genetics studies, itโs best to last for about half an hour. If you canโt do that, then you have to see a doctor. For the sake of the Fu familyโs outstanding genes, please donโt feel ashamed.โ
Fu Ge felt like killing someone. He glared at Butler Ji and said, โYou worry too much. Nothing happened between us.โ
When Butler Ji heard this, he became even more worried. When they got out of the car, his young master was so anxious, but nothing happened.
That wasโฆ Young Masterโs problem was not that he could not last in bed.
It was something even more severe. Young Master couldnโt do it at all!
โYoung Master, you should see a doctor. Donโt worry, Iโll keep it a secret for you. I wonโt let Madam know about your condition.โ
Fu Ge was fuming. His face was dark, and his aura was as cold as ice. He replied, โUncle Ji, you can go to the old mansion to retire now.โ
What a mess.
Would he, Fu Ge, fail?
โIโll repeat myself again. Iโm very healthy. Donโt worry about anything else.โ
He was very angry now.
Itโs the kind of anger that made him want to vomit blood
One by oneโฆ Were they thinking that they had lived too long?
Butler Ji glanced at his young masterโs furious expression and felt he might have to go to the old mansion to hide.
It was normal for the young master to be unhappy that he had discovered such a big secret.
Therefore, he said decisively,โ Young Master, Iโll be leaving then.โ As he said this, he had already walked out.
HoweverโฆShould he tell Madam about this when he gets back to the old mansion?
As an honest and responsible butler, he felt a little troubled. After all, this was the young masterโs private matter.
Forget it, itโs better not to say it. Of course, if Madam knows about it herself, it has nothing to do with him.
Qin Jianxi had gone to the garden when she came out of the bedroom. When she came back, she saw the person standing in the living room with a dark expression.
She thought to herself, โThis matter hasnโt passed yet?โ
Was he still angry at her?
