"I see."
Lin Jinglan answered and looked at Jiang mianmianmian for a second. She hummed to Fu Jinhan.
"Hum, smelly boy, next time you must bring little cotton to Lanyuan to see me."
Today, I suffered many setbacks, which made me hurt.
"It depends."
Fu Jinhan coldly dropped this sentence, then led Jiang mianmianmian to turn around and walk towards the bedroom without looking back.
When he got into the bedroom, Jiang mianmianmian reflected that he had changed people around him. He blinked his eyes and asked around him.
"Eh, Fu Jin Han, why are you here, aunt LAN?"
Jiang mianmianmian said and rubbed his head. He felt that his brain was as heavy as paste. He couldn't think at all.
"I asked the driver to take her back." Fu Jin cold face, looking at the side of a face confused little woman, a pull her into the arms.
When he felt the soft touch in his arms, Fu Jin Han's anger dissipated.
He looked down at Jiang mianmianmian and asked her coldly, "what were you talking about with my mother just now? You look very happy, huh?"
Happy to be abducted.
Fu Jin Han thought of it, and his breath came out. He thought that Jiang mianmianmian had just been abducted by his mother, and immediately knocked over the vinegar jar.
"Talk about you." Jiang mianmianmian listens to Fu Jinhan's question and looks up at him with a smile.
There was no headlight in the bedroom, only a small night light at the head of the bed. The warm yellow light came out quietly, shrouded in a circle of soft light.
Under the night light, Fu Jin Han's angular face is divided into two parts by light and shadow. His deep black eyes are watching Jiang mianmianmian in the dark, just like the most mysterious and powerful master of the dark night.
Jiang mianmianmian's face was raised dully, and his black eyes were staring at Fu Jinhan in the dark. He was almost stunned, and his eyes were wide with surprise.
Wow, her darling is too handsome.
"Me?"
When Fu Jin Han heard Jiang mianmianmian's reply, he looked at her with a very unexpected look. He met Jiang mianmianmian and looked at him with his eyes. He was in a daze. He was a bit cute in his stupidity.
Fu Jin Han moved his arm, took her to the bed, and looked at her suspiciously: "what am I talking about?"
"Ha ha ha, Fu Jinhan didn't expect that you are so cold now. You were so cute when you were a child. You are so cute."
Jiang mianmianmian buries his head in Fu Jinhan's chest, and the laughter of "heihei Hei" happens in his mouth, as if he has caught some secret.
At the thought of what aunt Lan said just now, Jiang mianmianmian laughs like a little animal that has stolen peanuts, his head arching in his arms.
"Don't make trouble. Be honest." Fu Jin Han looked at the arch of Jiang mianmianmian in his arms. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows.
He straightened her up and let her sit in front of him. He hit her on the head with his big hand: "I'm drunk again today. Do you know?"
"Don't knock. It hurts."
Jiang mianmianmian covers his head, raises his face with tearful eyes, and looks at Fu Jinhan with an accusing face.
"Who guarantees never to drink too much?" Fu Jin Han spoke coldly.
Jiang mianmianmian was shivered by his cold. He quickly straightened up and sat upright. His eyes turned quickly to find a way.
Oops, she seems to be in trouble again.