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Chapter 211: My Poor Fu Ge
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Fu Ge was even more baffled when he heard Butler Ji’s words.
“Uncle Ji, what are you talking about? Who’s sick?”
“Young Master, don’t worry. I’ll find you the best andrology expert, and the kind that will keep it a secret.”
He was already planning to get more things to nourish his young master’s kidney.
In fact, food was the best tonic. Otherwise, it should be good to eat something like an animal’s p*nis or deer blood.
The old mansion seemed to have them. Maybe he should call Madam to ask for some later.
Fu Ge didn’t 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, “Uncle Ji, it seems that you’re not too busy, but too free.”
Butler Ji actually dared to suspect that there was a problem with him.
Butler Ji replied, “Young Master, avoiding medical treatment for an illness can not be good. If you’re ill, we have to treat you as soon as possible.”
‘You can’t beat Miss Qin in a fight. If you can’t beat her in this aspect, then you only have two advantages, which are your face and money.’
But these two couldn’t be the core reasons for Miss Qin to stay with him! Putting aside how outstanding Miss Qin was, if he were a woman, he wouldn’t want someone like Young Master. What’s 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 didn’t 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, “I’m not sick.”
He was just too normal, too active, and too strong.
‘Worry? Why are you worrying, old man?’
Butler Ji earnestly said, “Young Master, according to genetics studies, it’s best to last for about half an hour. If you can’t do that, then you have to see a doctor. For the sake of the Fu family’s outstanding genes, please don’t feel ashamed.”
Fu Ge felt like killing someone. He glared at Butler Ji and said, “You worry too much. Nothing happened between us.”
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 was… Young Master’s problem was not that he could not last in bed.
It was something even more severe. Young Master couldn’t do it at all!
“Young Master, you should see a doctor. Don’t worry, I’ll keep it a secret for you. I won’t let Madam know about your condition.”
Fu Ge was fuming. His face was dark, and his aura was as cold as ice. He replied, “Uncle Ji, you can go to the old mansion to retire now.”
What a mess.
Would he, Fu Ge, fail?
“I’ll repeat myself again. I’m very healthy. Don’t worry about anything else.”
He was very angry now.
It’s the kind of anger that made him want to vomit blood
One by one… Were they thinking that they had lived too long?
Butler Ji glanced at his young master’s 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,” Young Master, I’ll be leaving then.” As he said this, he had already walked out.
However…Should 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 master’s private matter.
Forget it, it’s 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, ‘This matter hasn’t pa.s.sed yet?’
Was he still angry at her?