Chapter 71

As soon as Jiang Mianmian's voice came out, Shen Yan and Song Zeyu staggered and almost fell down on the spot.

So cool!

The current development of things seems to be more exciting than they imagined.

"Tsk tsk, little maid, I respect you for being a man." Shen Yan hid behind Song Zeyu and gave Jiang Mianmian a thumbs up with admiration.

Jiang Mianmian glared at Fu Jinhan angrily, and in his eyes, an unbelievably handsome face quickly magnified in front of him.

He was staring at himself with a pair of deep black eyes, with a high nose bridge, perfect thin lips, and the tails of his eyes were long and slightly raised. Every corner of his eyes was sculpted like the most perfect artwork, showing dignity everywhere.

"Goo."

Jiang Mianmian, who was drunk, swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Seeing the beauty in front of her, the anger in her stomach was extinguished like a firecracker that was misfired.

"Have you seen enough?"

Fu Jinhan opened his mouth, holding Jiang Mianmian firmly with one hand to prevent her from falling, and glanced displeasedly at her smooth ankle, ten round toes curled up slightly, pink and lovely like shells.

Fu Jinhan helplessly raised his hand and pinched the center of his brows, and at the same time frowned tightly, never expecting that Jiang Mianmian not only found this place, but also seemed to be in a bad state, as if he was drunk.

"Have you been drinking?" Fu Jinhan asked coldly, with a stern tone as if a husband was questioning his little wife.

Under his gaze, the girl's face was flushed, her eyes were dull, and there was a sweet smell of alcohol all over her body, which smelled charming in a different way.

What I drank was not ordinary wine, but a high-quality wine specially provided at the banquet.

Fu Jinhan sniffed his nose, his face darkened instantly, and he reached out to lift up the off-the-shoulder dress on her body to cover up the spring light.

"I only drank a little bit, really." Jiang Mianmian was caught on the spot, nodded cautiously, and replied weakly.

Let Fu Jinhan lift her off-cut collar into a round collar, put his arms around his neck, obediently not wanting to move.

Facing the big devil Fu Jinhan, Jiang Mianmian, who was drunk, subconsciously felt guilty.

"Why don't you go to the room to rest when you're drunk?" Fu Jinhan looked at her obedient appearance, and his cold tone finally softened a bit.

"Well, isn't this a room?"

Jiang Mianmian scratched her head, looked around in confusion, and felt that things were going in a different direction than she had imagined.But what is different, her head is like a paste now, and she can't remember it for a while.

In the confusion, Jiang Mianmian could only raise his head from the confusion again, staring blankly at Fu Jinhan's face.

At a glance——

So handsome, Jiang Mianmian continued to drool in a nympho.

"Hey, who are you? Why do you break in and still hold on to the third master?"

Song Anqi looked at Jiang Mianmian who was holding Fu Jinhan tightly with both hands, and her eyes were burning with jealousy. She wished she could rush up now and separate her from Fu Jinhan.

"Who is making such noise?"

Jiang Mianmian stopped drooling at Fu Jinhan when she heard a girl's voice.

The confusion on his face dissipated in an instant, his face became ferocious and livid, and he looked viciously in Song Anqi's direction.

Hmph, there is actually a woman, the one who seduced her man just now?
"All men who dare to seduce my aunt should be killed."

Jiang Mianmian gritted her teeth viciously, let go of Fu Jinhan neatly, and walked towards Song Anqi with great momentum.

(End of this chapter)

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