Fu's house.

As Fu Jinhan and Jiang mianmianmian step into the room, Zhang's mother greets them with a sigh of relief and a kind smile on her face.

"Third Master, Miss Mianmian, you are back. Are you hungry? I'll heat up the dinner and bring it to you."

As Zhang Ma spoke, she looked at Fu Jin Han's expression, full of emotion.

In the past, when the company was busy, Fu Jinhan often lived in the company and didn't go home for several days and nights.

Since Miss Jiang appeared, no matter how busy she was working overtime, the third master would come back on time every day.

Zhang Ma sees these changes in her eyes, and she can't shut her mouth every day.

"Well." Fu Jin Han nodded coldly.

"Ma Zhang, please." Jiang mianmianmian said with a smile.

Mother Zhang kindly waved her hand: "ha ha, no trouble. Is Miss Mianmian tired of filming today? Sit down and have a rest. Dinner will be ready soon. "

After that, Zhang Ma walked quickly towards the kitchen with a smile on her face.

"Sleepy or not? If you're sleepy, I'll go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you when I have dinner later. " Asked Fu Jin Han.

"I'm not sleepy. I've been sleeping in the company for a while, and I'm in spirits now."

Jiang mianmianmian shakes his head with a smile, turns his head and finds that Da Mao is running towards her with his tongue sticking out.

Jiang mianmianmian immediately kindly extended his hand to Da Mao, fished it out and rubbed it in his thick hair.

"Da Mao, come here and give me a hug. I haven't seen you for a day. Do you miss me?"

"Woof, woof."

Da Mao cheerfully called a few times and circled around the feet of Jiang mianmianmian and Fu Jinhan. The sofa was full of Jiang mianmianmian's laughter.

Fu took off his coat and threw it aside. Then he loosened his tie and put on a shirt to sit down.

Jiang mianmianmian seems to think of something. He pauses to play with Da Mao and looks at Fu Jin Han with Da Mao in his arms.

"Fu Jinhan, it's too hard to wear a shirt. You've been working extra day. Would you like to change into your home clothes and relax?"

"OK, just a moment."

Fu Jin Han, hearing the speech, nodded to Jiang mianmianmian and turned from the sofa.

"Well, where are you going? Isn't it on the sofa? " Jiang mianmianmian sees that Fu Jinhan is going to leave. He looks at him in wonder.

Fu Jin Han stopped for a second, turned his head and looked at her: "do you mean I want to change here?"

"Yes, or else?" Jiang mianmianmian nodded in wonder.

"It's troublesome to go up and down the stairs to change the bedroom."

"Do you mind?" Fu Jin Han looked at her and asked.

"What do I mind?" Jiang mianmianmian looked at him in wonder.

"Good."

Fu Jinhan suddenly laughed, then in front of Jiang mianmianmian's face, he put the household clothes on his arms and untied the button of his shirt with both hands.

One, two, three

With Fu Jin Han's movements, the buttons on his shirt became less and less, revealing his muscular chest.

"Wait, wait a minute."

Jiang mianmianmian looked at Fu Jinhan's actions and eyes, his head hummed, and suddenly his face turned red.

She finally reflected Fu Jin Han's strange expression and the meaning of the words.

She didn't mind him changing in the living room.

But mind changing in front of her!

As Jiang mianmianmian thought, he lowered his head and could not help glancing at Fu Jinhan's figure.

Well, it's a good figure, the contour, the muscles, tut tut... No, no, the nosebleed is coming out.