Chapter 111

"What's the matter?"

After not seeing Jiang mianmianmian move for a long time, Fu Jin Han's cold eyes came over, and his expression seemed to ask, "why don't you come over and change clothes for me?".

"It's coming, it's coming." Jiang mianmianmian quickly released xiaotuanzi and came to Fu Jinhan.

When he came to him, Jiang Mianmian looked at Fu Jinhan with his arms open and quickly put the bracelet around his waist.

Fingers accidentally touched his strong waist line, the touch almost made people snort on the spot.

Jiang mianmianmian resisted the impulse to touch it again. His hands looked around behind him, but he couldn't find the place to tie the button for a long time.

Had to keep this action, embarrassed raised his face to see him.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jin Han looked down.

"Well, can you lean a little bit this way, I can't touch the tie of the apron." Jiang mianmianmian said embarrassed.

"Good." Fu Jin Han nodded, his upper body suddenly tilted to this side, and the distance between them was suddenly shortened.

But Fu Jin Han's voice just at this moment rang out: "is this OK?"

"Yes, yes."

Jiang mianmianmian nodded in a hurry. He felt the tie behind his waist in a hurry. His eyes lit up quickly: "found it."

At the same time, she also found that the reason why she couldn't touch it just now was that the two ends of the belt twisted into a ball and intertwined with each other.

Fortunately, the belt is not tight, and it opens with a slight pull.

Jiang mianmianmian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly stepped back: "OK, I'll take it off for you."

With that, he drew his hands back from Fu Jin Han's waist, stood on tiptoe, crossed his shoulders and took down the duckling's apron.

"Thank you very much." Fu Jin Han opened his mouth, but with a faint regret in his eyes, he glanced at Jiang mianmianmian's hands.

"Sister Mianmian, can you tell us a story?"

A little Tuanzi came running towards Jiang mianmianmian with a story book and two short legs.

"Yes." Jiang mianmianmian saw little Tuanzi come to help him out. He immediately squatted down and picked him up. As he walked, he looked down at the storybook.

"Which one do you want to hear?"

Speaking, Fu Jin Han jiongjiong's eyes, holding a small regiment to escape also like left here.

On a quiet night, Jiang mianmianmian sat on the sofa of the orphanage, first told stories to the little Tuanzi, and then accompanied them to break many little stars.

Direct small regiments were sleepy, was carried to sleep by the dean's grandmother, just tired of stretching.

"Tired? Let's go. "

Jiang mianmianmian felt soft behind him and fell into a warm embrace.

"Well, just a moment. I'll go and say goodbye to the dean's grandmother." Jiang mianmianmian yawned, rubbed his eyes and turned back to Fu Jinhan.

"Good." Fu Jinhan nodded.

After Jiang mianmianmian said goodbye to the dean's grandmother, a man just stepped out of the gate of the orphanage. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Fu Jinhan waiting outside.

He was standing alone in the starry sky, like the count of Monte Cristo, who had been lonely for thousands of years. He was motionless, but with fatal temptation and attraction, like a whirlpool.

Fu Jin Han heard the footsteps, raised his eyes and looked over. The loneliness in his eyes disappeared quickly and turned into a gentle light.

Jiang mianmianmian gave him a brilliant smile and quickly walked over: "let's go."

"Good."

Fu Jinhan nodded, took her hand naturally, and they walked out of the orphanage.