"Ma Zhang, where is this plate of fish?" At the same time, Jiang mianmianmian came back and asked her.
Zhang Ma quickly said: "Miss Jiang, put the fish on the left side of the table."
"Is it here?" Without any doubt, Jiang mianmianmian went to the table and asked.
"Not there, but to the left. Yes, to the left." Zhang Ma kept directing the direction of the swing.
"Oh."
Jiang mianmianmian carefully took the scallion fish in his hand and moved his head to the left.
As soon as he moved, his back touched a cold arm, and then Fu Jin Han's voice came from behind: "I'll help you."
"Fu Jin Han?"
As soon as Jiang mianmianmian heard the voice coming from behind, he turned his head in surprise and found that he had moved to the front of Fu Jinhan's seat unconsciously.
Jiang mianmianmian couldn't help looking at mother Zhang: "mother Zhang."
"Ha ha, Miss Jiang, let the third master release it for you." Zhang Ma said happily and looked kindly at Fu Jin Han with a smile on her face.
The third master has finally learned to take care of girls. Zhang Ma is very pleased to see that.
As he spoke, Fu Jin Han had set up the plate of fragrant scallion fish, and then took back his hands.
His fingers are slender. Against the background of porcelain, his hands are well-defined and look like a landscape painting.
Jiang mianmianmian unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt that the plate of scallion fish in front of him seemed to have become better.
"What else do you need?" Fu Jin Han found that Jiang Mianmian was staring at his hand in a daze and looked at it with a little inquiry.
"No, I'll do it myself." Jiang mianmianmian takes back her eyes and lowers her head to the far seat.
Shen Yan and song Zeyu just came in at this time. When they saw Jiang mianmianmian leaving the table in a hurry, Shen Yan asked suspiciously.
"Why, little maid, where are you going?"
"To find a seat, of course." Jiang mianmianmian replied.
"Isn't your seat right here? Come here, come here and sit down. What are you doing running so far? It's not fun to eat meat later. "
Shen Yan talks, can't help but say of Jiang mianmianmian press into the chair.
Jiang mianmianmian didn't say anything about her refusal. As soon as she turned her head, she saw Fu Jinhan staring at her. As soon as she got to her mouth, she immediately swallowed it.
I don't know if it's her illusion. I always feel that other people have arranged her beside Fu Jinhan intentionally or unconsciously.
As soon as Jiang mianmianmian got into his seat, Shen Yan and song Zeyu sat down on both sides like two door gods. Now Jiang mianmianmian couldn't change his seat.
Shen Yan's two goods are looking at the food on the table with bright eyes. He sucks his saliva excitedly. He can't wait to pick up a chopstick and put it into his mouth. He grunts with satisfaction.
"Fu Jinhan, your cooking skills are really not good."
In the praise, another drumstick fell into the hand. Jiang mianmianmian's tongue was dazzled. He had just recovered. A piece of white fish had already fallen into the plate.
"Try the scallion fish made by Zhang ma." Fu Jin Han's eyes came to see that the gentleness of the bottom of the eyes could almost drown people.
Jiang mianmianmian just wants to refuse, but Yu Guang sees a small pile of carefully picked fish bones on his plate.
Jiang mianmianmian looked up at the tenderness on Fu Jinhan's face, and looked down at the white fish on the plate. He could not say his refusal.
"Thank you." Jiang mianmianmian frowned and poked the fish with chopsticks. Finally, he couldn't stand the smell and put the fish into his mouth.