Chapter 502

Jiang mianmianmian quickly calmed down and stopped his wishful thinking.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jin Han, holding the edge of his shirt in both hands, looked at her in a puzzled way.

"Fu Jinhan, can you turn around when you change your clothes? Also, can you change to one side? " Jiang mianmianmian coughed and said to Fu Jinhan.

"Why?" Fu Jin Han looked at Jiang Mianmian with a puzzled look in her eyes. Didn't she just say that she didn't mind.

"Because, because I want to watch TV, you stand here and affect my sight."

Jiang mianmianmian in his busy schedule, Yu Guang glanced at the TV and said as if he had caught a savior.

"Good."

Fu Jin Han glanced at the TV deeply, nodded, moved back a few steps, turned around and continued to take off his shirt.

Although Jiang mianmianmian's eyes are fixed on the TV screen, and he looks like watching TV seriously, Yu Guang can't help but peek at Fu Jinhan who is changing his clothes.

Under this look, Jiang mianmianmian can't help but continue to be a flower maniac.

This figure is too good, wide shoulders and narrow waist, the muscles on the arms are slender and perfect, and then look at the chest

Jiang mianmianmian secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He held Da Mao's head in his hands. The more he looked, the more he felt that he could not move his sight.

"Don't peek."

Fu Jin Han didn't look back, but the sound of a faint smile in Jiang mianmianmian's voice rang accurately when he peeped at her.

Jiang mianmianmian quickly excites himself. He looks like a thief is found. He looks back with a guilty heart.

"Who's peeking? Narcissism. " Jiang mianmianmian said in a voice with no base.

"Hehe, isn't it?" Fu Jin Han's figure suddenly gave out a burst of low laughter with a bit of banter in his voice.

Jiang mianmianmian blinked with a puzzled face. He wondered whether Fu Jinhan had eyes behind him. Otherwise, how could he see her peeping at him.

Just as she was thinking about it, she caught a glimpse of the tall, smooth cabinet opposite the living room.

Through the cupboard, the scene in the sofa can be reflected. From Fu Jinhan's point of view, Jiang mianmianmian peeps at his actions and is clearly reflected.

"It's over."

Jiang mianmianmian's eyes looked at the cabinet in embarrassment, and then looked at Fu Jinhan with his back to him. In shame, he wanted to find a way to drill down.

When did the cupboard become so smooth and reflect people's figures that she hadn't noticed before?

Jiang mianmianmian buried his head deep in the hair of Da Mao. He looked like he had nothing to love.

Fu Jinhan waited for a long time, but when he heard that there was no movement behind him, he looked through the reflection of the cupboard.

When he saw Jiang mianmianmian's action, Fu Jinhan suddenly frowned, strode over to the sofa and reached out to pick her up from Da Mao's head.

"Get up, don't worry about boring yourself?" Fu Jin Han spoke.

"Leave me alone and let me suffocate myself." Jiang mianmianmian lowered his head and heard a stuffy voice.

She felt that she had no face to see people when she peeped at people being arrested.

"Ha ha, I don't mind if I want to see it." Fu Jin Han looked at someone who was curled up in front of his eyes and looked like a small animal. He suddenly opened his mouth with a smile.

"Well, what do you mean?" Jiang mianmianmian blinked and looked up at him.

When I looked up, I was stunned by the beautiful pictures in front of me.

Fu Jin Han's shirt button has not been completely untied, hanging loose on his body, two clavicles are slender and clear-cut, the visual impact and shock is overwhelming.