Chapter 110

Fu Jin Han looked at her expectant eyes, picked up the piece of beef and put it into his mouth.

"What's up? Does it taste good? " Jiang mianmianmian asked excitedly as soon as he saw Fu Jin Han eat it.

"Well, it's delicious." Fu Jinhan nodded.

"Great. Let's eat." Jiang mianmianmian cheered, picked up chopsticks to join the ranks of the hot pot.

During the lively eating, the atmosphere on the table was unspeakably hot, everyone was sweating, and the little dumplings were holding Jiang mianmianmian's rinsed beef slices and trying to put them in their mouths.

The Dean noticed the duckling apron on Fu Jinhan, turned his head to look at Jiang mianmianmian, and reminded him thoughtfully.

"Mianmian, your friend's apron hasn't been untied. Would you like to untie it first?"

Jiang mianmianmian took chopsticks and said with a dry cough.

"Well, cough, this suit of clothes on him is too expensive. If it's dirty and hard to wash when eating hot pot, it should be used to prevent dirt."

I'm kidding. It's not easy to see Fu Jin Han wearing such childish clothes. Of course, he was asked to wear more for a while.

Jiang mianmianmian looked at the paralyzed duckling with a smile and thought from his heart.

"Well, then. But there is a big man, you should let him wear such a childish apron. You are such a child. "

The president saw Jiang mianmianmian mouth overflow smile, lowered the voice to say, at the same time helplessly stare at her one eye.

This child is also true. There are so many normal aprons that she doesn't take, but she just chose this one. Fortunately, her friend has a good temper and doesn't care about her.

"Grandma Dean, I'm wronged. I've looked for it just now. There are only two aprons in the whole kitchen." Jiang mianmianmian cried out.

"Nonsense, there are several dark ones hanging behind the kitchen door. You child said it was not intentional."

"Yes, yes?" Jiang mianmianmian looked at the direction of the kitchen and blinked innocently.

She said how to put the apron in the corner of the cupboard. She looked for it for a long time before finding it. It turned out that there were several pieces hanging behind the door. She found the wrong place.

In response, Jiang mianmianmian could not help covering his face for a while.

Suddenly feel sorry, Fu Jin Han how to do?

"Forget it, just wear it. The duckling on this apron is very similar to your friend. It's quite suitable."

The president looked at Fu Jinhan, and a bright smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Well, the dean's grandmother is right. I also think it looks very good on him." Jiang mianmianmian nodded in agreement.

Two people looked at each other, and then tacitly picked up chopsticks, continue to join the hot pot.

Until the end of the hot pot, Fu Jin Han was still wearing the duckling's apron, which had never been taken off from the beginning to the end, and became a beautiful scenery.

"Brother, why do you wear this apron all the time? Do you like the duckling on it?"

A little Tuanzi ran to Fu Jinhan, raised his little face, pointed to the pattern on his apron, and asked curiously.

Jiang mianmianmian listened in and immediately "puffed" and looked at the cute little ball with a smile. He pinched his little face with his hand.

"Little fellow, why are you so cute?"

When he saw Fu Jin's cold eyes, Jiang mianmianmian gave a deep shiver and quickly stood up and said to Fu Jin Han.

"Fu Jinhan, the hot pot is finished. Let me help you take off your apron."

"Well." Fu chin Han nodded and then opened his arms.

That appearance, there is a kind of whatever you want, he will not resist the feeling.

Jiang mianmianmian's success has been polluted.