Chapter 520

Hiss, hiss!

With the cold vision, all the staff took a cold breath and shivered deeply.

Crouching trough, the smell of boss is too terrible, isn't it?

And the future landlady just said a coquetry, boss adults for her, so gentle and considerate ah.

All the female employees in the company look at Fu Jinhan with a crazy expression and envy Jiang mianmianmian.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Fu, who is gentle, has such a sweet side. He envies the future landlady."

"Who said no? Boss is handsome and tender. When can God give me such a perfect boyfriend

"Don't think about it. Shuai Cheng, President Fu, how can he like us?"

"Please don't tear it down." Next to another female employee tearfully said.

Of course, they only dare to say it in a low voice. After all, Fu Jin Han's chill is so strong that they dare not annoy the boss.

"Do you feel better?" Fu Jin Han glanced at the quiet staff around him. He withdrew his eyes with satisfaction and looked down at Jiang mianmianmian.

"Well, headache, honey, rub it." Jiang mianmianmian continued to act coquettishly.

The next second, the employees opened their eyes wide in shock and saw Fu Jin Han release a hand and patiently press it on Jiang mianmianmian's forehead.

"Is that more comfortable?" Fu Jin Han's strength is neither light nor heavy. He asked in a doting tone.

"It seems better." Jiang mianmianmian nodded, and the frown that had been tightly wrinkled eased.

"And go home now?"

Just when the employees were shocked to the extreme, Fu Jinhan's gentle voice sounded again, once again refreshing everyone's three outlooks.

I saw that the president, who had always been cold, now had a gentle and focused look on his face, and his tone was completely like coaxing his daughter.

"Good." Jiang mianmianmian nodded and let Fu Jinhan walk out of the company with her.

In the underground parking lot, Jiang mianmianmian sticks to Fu Jin Han's arms like an octopus, breathing slowly, as if he had gone to sleep.

"Third Master, is Miss Jiang OK?" Qin Cang looks at Jiang Mianmian in the rearview mirror and asks in surprise.

When Jiang mianmianmian came here just now, he was still in good condition. Why doesn't he look right now?

"Well, drink, drive." Fu Jin Han answered casually.

Qin Cang smokes from the corner of his mouth and looks at Jiang mianmianmian speechlessly. Every time she gets drunk, her actions make people can't bear to look directly at her. Peace is totally different.

Qin Cang took a sympathetic look at the third master, then took his eyes back and drove to the parking lot.

In half an hour.

When he returned to Fu's house, Fu Jinhan took Jiang mianmianmian back to her bedroom, took off her boots and socks, and looked at her skirt and frowned hesitantly.

After thinking about it, I pulled the thin quilt on one side and covered it to her.

"Hot."

Jiang mianmianmian fell asleep on all fours. He felt that Fu Jinhan had covered her with a quilt. His eyebrows wrinkled and fluttered a few times. The quilt was pressed under her arm.

"Good, cover well, be careful to catch cold later."

Fu Jin Han patted her hand, unfolded the thin quilt and covered Jiang mianmianmian's body.

This time, Jiang mianmianmian rolled directly towards the edge of the bed, and the whole person rolled towards Fu Jinhan's arms.

"Don't go, big hair." Jiang mianmianmian held Fu Jinhan tightly in his hands and muttered in a low voice.

Fu chin Han lowered his head and looked at Jiang mianmianmian, who was sleeping heavily in his arms. His face was obviously black.