Chapter 25

Under the moonlight, the two of them stared wide-eyed and did not speak for a long time.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Jinhan raised his eyebrows, looked at her fist still in mid-air, and asked in a bad tone.

Jiang Mianmian lowered her fists, punched awkwardly, and asked out of words, "Hey, hello, handsome guy, have we met somewhere before?"

"What do you think?" Fu Jinhan asked calmly, looking at her.

"Hmm." Jiang Mianmian frowned seriously, as if she was really remembering.

The next second, his body suddenly leaned forward, and he fell into Fu Jinhan's arms - sound asleep.

As soon as the petite man broke into his arms, the faint smell of alcohol mixed with the freshness of a girl rushed towards his face immediately.

Third Master, calm down, you must be calm.

In the corner, Qin Cang was on the verge of crying when he saw the expression on his third master's face that suddenly became cloudy and constantly changing.

Jiang Mianmian, you are a very harmful woman, you angered the third master, and you fell asleep by yourself, you, you, you, do you know what shame is?
In the quiet valley, Fu Jinhan held a sleeping woman in his arms, and kept the same movement without moving for a long time.

The surroundings seemed to be raging with cold wind, and the huge low pressure on his body almost froze the entire space into a glacier.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, the third master is really angry this time." Qin Cang covered his eyes with his hands, and hardly dared to imagine what would happen next.

Suddenly, Jiang Mianmian, who was in a deep sleep, hummed a few times, and spit out an indistinct syllable from his throat: "Cold."

As her words fell, Fu Jinhan's original coldness quickly faded away like a tide.

With a strong arm, he hugged Jiang Mianmian in his arms, turned around and walked towards the road without saying a word, and the two figures were gradually elongated under the moonlight.

The night wind blew over the bodies of the two of them, and it was still a bit cold on the mountain at night.Fu Jinhan took off his coat, put it on Jiang Mianmian, and helped her tighten it with one hand.

"Well, what is it, it's cold."

In his sleep, Jiang Mianmian rested his head on Fu Jinhan's chest, muttered, and frowned in dissatisfaction.

Fu Jinhan's face turned dark, he paused for half a second, and moved his arms to change her into a comfortable sleeping position.

"It's so cold." Jiang Mianmian still wrinkled her face in pain, and she didn't seem to be sleeping peacefully.

"But it's very comfortable to sleep on."

Just a second before Fu Jinhan got angry, Jiang Mianmian narrowed his eyes contentedly, and rubbed his hands against Fu Jinhan's muscles.

Fu Jinhan: "..."

"But with too much lean meat, the body must not be very good."

"Well, but it feels really good."

Jiang Mianmian was talking in his sleep along the way, while Fu Jinhan's expression kept switching back and forth in the cold and gloomy, watching Qin Cang tremble with fear.

Dare to frantically test on the verge of death, apart from Jiang Mianmian, there is probably no other woman in the world.

When Fu Jinhan passed by Qin Cang, he stopped to look at him, and said coldly, "What are you looking at? Go drive."

"Yes, Third Master." Qin Cang froze from the coldness of the Third Master's gaze, ran back to the car in a hurry, opened the door for Fu Jinhan and Jiang Mianmian, and got into the cab by himself.

In his sleep, Jiang Mianmian seemed to feel that the surrounding environment had suddenly become quiet. He furrowed his brows deeply, moved his head insecurely, and tried his best to retract into Fu Jinhan's arms.

"Hey, get in the car and go home." Fu Jinhan patted Jiang Mianmian comfortingly.

After calming down, he raised his hand to help her block the upper car door to prevent her from hitting her head.As soon as he was short, he put her into the car first, and then sat in it himself.

As soon as he entered the closed carriage, Jiang Mianmian immediately rolled into Fu Jinhan's arms, clutching his neckline tightly with both hands, and laying on his body like an octopus.

Fu Jinhan looked down at the drunk sleeping little woman in her arms. She was lying on her back with no posture at all. A lot of makeup on her face had been wiped off, and the smooth little girl was exposed underneath. His face and cheeks were slightly flushed, with a rare cuteness, and he looked like two different people when he was fighting against him in peacetime.

Fu Jinhan stared at her deeply with a pair of black eyes, as if lost in thought.

 Fu Jinhan: What to do if my wife is afraid of the cold, wait online

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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