Chapter 213

"Fish."

Jiang mianmianmian points to the water tank behind the kitchen with a smile. A big black fish is swimming happily, very lively.

She secretly inquired about it from mother Zhang before. Fu Jin Han likes fish best. It happens that there is fish in the kitchen today. She can cook it for Fu Jin Han easily.

"Well, for such a big fish, it's best to make boiled fish." Thinking of this, Jiang mianmianmian raised his head and asked Fu Jinhan with a smile.

"Fu Jinhan, shall we have boiled fish tonight?"

"Good." Fu Jinhan nodded and looked at Jiang mianmianmian's smiling face. His lips and eyebrows seemed to rise.

"Great. That's the decision." After Jiang mianmianmian decided to do it, he picked up the big spoon behind him and began to fish.

"Wait a minute." Fu Jinhan suddenly interrupted her action.

Then, under Jiang mianmianmian's suspicious eyes, Fu Jinhan turned and entered the storage room next door, and soon came back.

When Fu Jinhan came back, Jiang mianmianmian was acutely aware that he was holding something in his hand, black and white, like clothes.

Jiang mianmianmian quickly pointed to it and asked, "Fu Jinhan, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Apron." After Fu Jin Han's words fell, without waiting for Jiang Mianmian to speak, he had already stridden in front of her.

"Wait a minute." Jiang mianmianmian suddenly stepped back and looked up at Fu Jinhan. How could she suddenly have an uncertain premonition?

"What's the matter?" As soon as Fu Jin Han heard Jiang mianmianmian calling to stop, he lowered his head and looked over.

"That, nothing. Give it to me. I'll wear it myself." Jiang mianmianmian shook his head and extended his hand to Fu Jinhan.

"I'll help you." Fu Jin Han said lightly, flashed over Jiang mianmianmian's outstretched right hand and turned around behind her.

"All right." Jiang mianmianmian nodded.

It's just an apron. Just wear it. What's the big deal?

Nevertheless, Jiang mianmianmian's sense of foreboding seemed stronger.

"Fu Jinhan, are you ready?"

Jiang mianmianmian stood in the kitchen, because behind him was Fu Jinhan's chest, so it was not convenient to move his head, so he could only ask in a stuffy voice.

"All right." After a long time, Fu Jin Han finally nodded and left behind her.

Jiang mianmianmian just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard him say that. When he looked down at the clothes on his body, his eyes suddenly widened.

Shit, what the hell is this?

"What's the matter?" Fu Jin Han looks at Jiang Mianmian with a shocked face and asks in a puzzled way.

Jiang mianmianmian has no time to talk to him. In shock, he runs to the front of the refrigerator and looks inside.

Under this photo, Jiang mianmianmian was shocked.

What Fu Jin Han gave her was a maid's dress!

"Fu Jinhan, can you explain to me what the hell this is?" Jiang mianmianmian grinds his teeth and turns his head to look at Fu Jinhan fiercely.

At last she knew where her uncertain premonition came from.

The last time she gave Fu Jin Han a duckling apron, she secretly laughed behind her back for a long time. She didn't expect that retribution would come so quickly.

When Jiang mianmianmian thought of this, he was so sorry that his intestines were blue.

"Apron."

Fu Jin Han met Jiang Mian with an angry expression and looked at him in a puzzled way: "what's the matter, don't you think it's good-looking?"

Is that a good-looking question?

Jiang mianmianmian could hardly help roaring.

It's a maid's dress. Can she cook well if she wears this kind of dress?