Chapter 153

In the dark, Fu Jin Han was awakened by the movement around him.

Jiang mianmianmian's eyes were closed tightly, his forehead was covered with sweat, his fingers were holding the quilt, and his nails were almost pinched into his palm.

Fu Jinhan reaches out his hand and puts Jiang mianmianmian in his arms. He puts his big hand on her back and claps it as if he is coaxing a child.

As soon as Jiang mianmianmian rolled into Fu Jin Han's arms, he immediately grasped Fu Jin Han's collar like a drowning man holding on to a straw.

Under his patient appeasement, the expression of panic on his face gradually returned to normal.

"Big hair?"

Fu Jin Han looked at the girl sleeping in his arms, tightly screwed up his eyebrows, and a deep doubt flashed in his eyes.

This is the second time he has heard the name. What does it mean?

In the even breathing sound, Fu Jin Han's puzzled eyes twinkled in the dark and fell into a long meditation.

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The next morning, as soon as Jiang mianmianmian woke up, he immediately forgot the nightmare of last night.

After Fu Zhai finished the breakfast prepared by Zhang Ma, Jiang mianmianmian went back to school.

"Miss Jiang, Shenghui high school is here." Qin Cang stopped in the lane and said to Jiang mianmianmian.

"Assistant Qin, please." Jiang mianmianmian said, raising his head with a bad smile and casting a wink at Qin Cang in the rearview mirror.

Since he was photographed in the woods last time, Jiang mianmianmian has become very careful, even more careful in disguise than before.

So now, when Qin Cang looked in the rearview mirror, his face was covered with thick bangs, and his body was extremely bloated, and the corners of his mouth smoked fiercely.

Thinking of Jiang mianmianmian's tender and affectionate expression when he said goodbye to the third master this morning, Qin Cang felt hot eyes.

The third master is absolutely true to Miss Jiang.

"Cough, please. Miss Jiang is very kind." Qin Cang spoke with a bitter smile on his face.

Jiang mianmianmian looks at Qin Cang's ugly expression as if he had been struck by thunder. He smiles twice. Then he happily pushes the door open and walks out of the alley.

Outside the alley, Bai Weier and Lin Miaomiao are walking happily towards the school gate.

A few young girls envy of looking at white Wei son body that dress, seven mouth eight tongue of compliment way.

"Wei'er, which dress do you wear? It's too pretty, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, Wei'er, your dress is so beautiful. The price is not cheap, is it?"

"No, it's just the common style of the C family. It's not worth a lot of money."

Bai Wei'er listened to the compliments around her. Her face immediately showed a proud expression, but her mouth was very modest.

"Oh, my God, C's clothes. No wonder they look so good."

"That's right, Wei'er. You said it's not worth a few dollars. The price of this dress is at least four figures."

"But then again, it's Wei'er's good figure that makes this dress so beautiful."

Several girls chirp. When they hear it's a luxury brand, they look at Bai Wei'er's face full of worship.

"I'm flattered. I can't look so good. It's just that this dress suits my style better." Bai Wei'er bowed her head modestly and was flattered. She even walked briskly.

This weekend, Zhang Huai suddenly sent a text message to ask her out.

She thought she was just going to the movies, but she didn't expect Zhang Huai to take her to buy clothes, which is a luxury brand like C family.

Until now, Bai Wei'er is still in an unreal feeling.