Chapter 399

"Third Master, who is that?" Qin Cang felt that his voice was trembling.

"Love."

Fu Jin looked at Qin Cang coldly. It seemed that he was looking at an idiot.

"Of course, I know it's love, but why do you want to squeeze it out?" Qin Cang blurted out subconsciously, and then quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Was it love that shocked him?

What shocked him was that the third master, who had always been frightening, was serious about his love.

And this love is pink, shit

Qin Cang watched Fu Jin Han carefully pick up the love and put it in the center of the plate. He felt that his eyes were almost blinded.

Fu Jin Han glanced at him faintly and walked out of the kitchen without saying a word.

In the living room, Jiang mianmianmian looks at the photos on the computer with satisfaction, and suddenly finds that he has a talent for taking photos.

"Da Mao, which picture do you like? I asked Qin Cang to print it out and paste it in my bedroom. Although Fu Jin Han doesn't allow you to enter the bedroom, I will have a good sleep with your photos with me. "

Jiang mianmianmian turns his head with a smile and asks for Da Mao's opinion.

Of course, she doesn't expect Da Mao to answer her questions. She just likes to get along with Da Mao, so she finds more opportunities to talk to him.

As soon as Da Mao heard Jiang Mianmian's inquiry, he stared at the picture on the screen and called loudly.

Jiang mianmianmian looked at it in surprise: "Da Mao, you are not so smart, are you? Can you even read the pictures? "

Just as Jiang mianmianmian and Da Mao were having a good time communicating, a sound of footsteps came in from the door.

Then Jiang mianmianmian felt a flash of shadow behind her. She was hugged by Fu Jinhan from the back of the sofa, which made her scream.

However, he didn't break free, but turned to look at him with a smile: "Fu Jin Han, scared me."

Fu Jin Han looked at the past from this point of view. Jiang Mianmian was a small person. He was a fluffy and lovely person.

"Awake?"

Fu Jin Han, with a faint smell of mustard, looked at the picture on the computer as he spoke.

"Fu Jinhan, where did you go just now? Eh, what's the smell? How does it smell like mustard? "

Jiang mianmianmian's nose was very sensitive. He turned around and smelled it. He found that the mustard smell came from Fu Jinhan. To be exact, it was on his fingers.

Jiang mianmianmian immediately opened his eyes in surprise: "Fu Jinhan, you didn't come out of the kitchen just now, did you?"

"Well, come to dinner." Fu Jinhan patted Jiang mianmianmian on the head and pulled her up from the sofa.

Jiang mianmianmian made such a move that a gurgling sound came from his stomach.

She quickly put out her hand to cover her stomach. She looked at Fu Jinhan awkwardly and found that he didn't pay attention to the gurgling of her stomach. She was relieved.

Then he followed Fu Jinhan and walked towards the restaurant.

Before we get to the restaurant, Jiang mianmianmian can't wait to ask.

"Fu Jinhan, what's for lunch today? Now that I'm well enough to eat meat? "

After eating vegetables for several days, she almost became a rabbit.

"Well." Fu Jin Han answered faintly, went to the dining table and sat down. His upper body was stiff and straight.

Although there is no difference between the appearance and usual, the tense posture betrays his inner tension.