Chapter 387

"Good morning."

Fu Jin Han looked at his face shocked, looking at his own Jiang Mianmian Mian, his lips rose dangerously, and his eyes narrowed silently.

Big hair?

If he heard right, some heartless little woman took him as the dog downstairs.

"Well, Fu Jinhan, good morning. Wait, what are you doing here? "

Jiang mianmianmian looks at Fu Jinhan lying beside him. His face is blue and white, and his expression changes constantly. He looks very wonderful.

Didn't she sleep with big hair in her arms last night?

Why did Da Mao become Fu Jin Han in the early morning?

Jiang mianmianmian ponders, the finger pressed to press that strange thing, suddenly the movement is stiff, the corner of the mouth smokes to look over there.

Then sadly, she found that her hands were both on Fu Jin Han's chest, and her fingers were still open, a very rude look.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Jiang mianmianmian is stiff all over. He quickly takes back his hand and apologizes to Fu Jinhan.

Because the action is too fast, Jiang mianmianmian coughs violently, and his face turns red. I don't know whether he is ashamed or choking.

"Why did you start coughing? Is the fever still burning? " Fu Jin Han frowned tightly, and his big hand had pressed her forehead.

Although it's still a little hot, compared with yesterday, the fever has subsided a lot.

"No, no, I choked on myself. I should have no fever."

Jiang mianmianmian was frightened by Fu Jinhan's anxious tone. He quickly waved his hand to prove that he was well.

Thanks to Da Mao, she felt warm all night yesterday, and today's fever can go down.

"By the way, Fu Jinhan, where's Da Mao?"

When Jiang mianmianmian thought of this, he looked around with his eyes. There was no big hair everywhere. He couldn't help looking at Fu Jinhan.

"Downstairs, I said it was not allowed to go upstairs, did you forget?" Fu Jin Han's breath coolly looked over, his eyes with a cool blade, almost frozen to death.

"Yes, who was that I held last night?" Jiang mianmianmian's slow reaction made him scratch his head in confusion.

And so on

Jiang mianmianmian suddenly thought of a possibility. He couldn't believe it. He looked at Fu Jinhan in front of him and opened his mouth carefully.

"Fu Jinhan, the soft thing I held last night is not you, is it?"

She said, big hair is not as tall as her even with her tail. How can it be so warm from hair to toes.

Unless, what she held yesterday is not big hair at all.

"Congratulations, that's right." Fu Jin Han's eyes nodded dangerously.

Mom, is it really Fu Jin Han?

Jiang mianmianmian was trembled by his dangerous eyes. At the thought that she not only held Fu Jinhan for a night, but also mistook him for Da Mao, she was so scared that goose bumps all over her body came out.

"Fu Jinhan, you brought me back last night?" Jiang mianmianmian tried to keep calm and turned his head to ask Fu Jinhan.

"Yes."

"That, when I had a fever yesterday, you were also there to take care of me?" Jiang mianmianmian swallowed a mouthful of water.

"Yes."

Fu Jinhan nodded and then added, "besides, you are the one holding me. You have to let me stay with you."

Stop, stop, stop, please.

Jiang mianmianmian covers his face with his hand, with an unacceptable expression.