Chapter 388

Fu Jin's cold mouth: "what else do you want to ask?"

"Well, I want to ask... If I regret it now, is it still too late?" Jiang mianmianmian asked with a guilty face.

"What do you say?"

Fu Jin's cold eyes swept over, and just one glance made Jiang mianmianmian admit defeat.

Wuwuwu, the pit you dig, you have to fill it with crying.

And I don't know if it is Jiang mianmianmian's illusion. In Fu Jin Han's cold tone and eyes, she seems to feel a faint resentment.

After a night's sleep, Mingming wakes up the next morning and doesn't admit it. Even if he doesn't admit it, he takes him as a dog.

What a sin.

When Jiang mianmianmian thought of this, he simply closed his eyes and went straight to Fu Jin Han's arms.

"Well?" Fu Jin Han was stunned by this sudden action and looked down at her.

"Cough, I feel a little dizzy, or I'll sleep for a while." Jiang mianmianmian pretended to close his eyes and even snored.

"Don't pretend." Fu Jin Han is very ruthless to expose her.

Just at this time, there was a clear knock on the door, followed by mother Zhang's voice: "Third Master, are you awake with Miss Mianmian?"

Fu Jin Han said, "come in."

The next second, Zhang Ma came in with a tray.

When she saw the scene in front of her, Zhang Ma's face overflowed with a strong smile. She quickly lowered her head and said with a light cough.

"Third Master, it's time for Miss Mianmian to take medicine. The doctor specially explained that the anti-inflammatory drugs are given three times a day, and the anti fever drugs are given once a day. We must not miss them. "

"Put it down." Fu Jin Han nodded.

Mother Zhang put down the tray and quickly went out.

"Don't pretend to sleep. Get up and take the medicine first." Fu Jin Han patted Jiang Mianmian on the back and spoke to her.

"Oh." Jiang mianmianmian nodded, sat up straight from the bed and jumped barefoot to the floor.

"Come back, it's cold on the floor."

As soon as Jiang mianmianmian's feet touched the floor, he was fished back by Fu Jinhan.

Jiang mianmianmian obediently put on his slippers, picked up the medicine and warm water on the tray, and drank the medicine in the morning.

"Still sleepy?" Fu Jin Han got up and asked.

Jiang mianmianmian shook his head: "just a little bit, now I'm not sleepy."

Just now, when she was interrupted by mother Zhang, her plan of pretending to sleep couldn't go on.

When Jiang mianmianmian thought of this, he carefully looked at Fu Jinhan through the cup and found that he was not particularly angry. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, go wash up and have dinner later." With these words, Fu Jin Han strode out of the bedroom.

When Jiang mianmianmian came downstairs after washing, he found that Fu Jinhan was already sitting in the dining room, with a sandwich in his hand, eating slowly.

As soon as he saw Jiang mianmianmian coming over, Fu Jin Han hooked her finger: "come here."

"Oh." Jiang mianmianmian nodded and sat down next to Fu Jinhan.

When he saw the light food on the table in front of him, Jiang mianmianmian's face collapsed immediately.

"You're sick now. You can't eat too much fat."

Fu Jin Han saw through Jiang Mianmian's idea at a glance, and pushed the bowl of millet porridge in front of her.

"Fu Jinhan, you must have deliberately retaliated. I regard you as dafao."

Jiang mianmianmian grinds his teeth against the bowl of millet porridge. Then he takes up the spoon and scoops it up.