Chapter 509 This is very sad
"Gollum."

Jiang Mianmian swallowed hopelessly.

Fu Jinhan's clothes were loose in front of him, and his upper body leaned forward towards her, and the familiar breath came from all directions.

He stared at Jiang Mianmian with a smile in his eyes, his face was as perfect as a sculpture, like the most proud handicraft in the sky, with a fatal attraction all over his body.

Staring at Fu Jinhan in front of him, Jiang Mianmian felt her nose suddenly heat up, and then sadly found that she had a nosebleed.

"Well, Fu Jinhan, quickly give me a piece of paper. Wait a minute, I'll do it myself."

As soon as Jiang Mianmian said the words, she immediately waved her hands and changed her words quickly, covering her nose and getting up to get a tissue.

Now that Fu Jinhan's clothes are loose, if he stays in front of her for one minute longer, her nosebleed will flow for one minute longer.

Jiang Mianmian frantically grabbed the tissue, then blocked her nose, forcing herself to take back the random thoughts in her head.

No, the picture of Fu Jinhan in front of her just now was so shocking that he couldn't shake it off for a while.

Jiang Mianmian covered her nose with paper, and quickly shook her head, trying to get rid of the imagery.

Fu Jinhan stretched out his big hand to stop her frantic head, and frowned.

"Don't move around, cover your nose well, I'll call the doctor over."

"Fu Jinhan, don't worry, it's just a nosebleed, and it will stop in a while." Jiang Mianmian heard that Fu Jinhan was going to call a doctor, and hurriedly stopped him.

If the doctor knew the cause of her nosebleed, she would have no face to live in Fu's residence anymore.

Jiang Mianmian turned her head and looked at Fu Jinhan beside her, her head buzzed again, feeling that her nosebleed was bleeding faster.

"Fu Jinhan, can you put on your clothes properly? I really can't concentrate with your current appearance."

As Jiang Mianmian spoke, she moved silently to the side, widening the distance between her and Fu Jinhan.

Fu Jinhan, a bastard, knows how to tease her.

Doesn't he know how impactful his baggy clothes look?

"Okay." Fu Jinhan saw that Jiang Mianmian was blushing almost to the point of bleeding, chuckled lightly, took the home clothes and put them on.

After putting on his home clothes, he put the shirt he had changed on the arm of the sofa next to him.

It's obviously a simple movement, but it gives people a domineering and handsome feeling.

After Fu Jinhan changed his clothes, he replaced Jiang Mianmian with a clean piece of paper, and looked at her with concern.

"Is it any better?"

"No, Fu Jinhan, please stay away from me first. The image in my head is too strong. When I see your face, I can think of your appearance just now."

Jiang Mianmian coughed dryly and said in embarrassment.

"Okay." Fu Jinhan listened to Jiang Mianmian's words, nodded in a very easy-going way, and took the initiative to distance himself from her.

Seeing Fu Jinhan leave her side, Jiang Mianmian breathed a long sigh of relief, and struggled for a long time to stop the nosebleed.

Mama Zhang just came out of the kitchen. She didn't notice the strange atmosphere in the living room, so she smiled and looked at the two of them.

"Third Master, Miss Mianmian, the dinner is ready. Do you want to bring it over or eat it in the restaurant."

"Bring it here." Fu Jinhan said worried that Jiang Mianmian was still bleeding from his nose.

"No, no, Mama Zhang, I'll eat in the restaurant." After Jiang Mianmian said this, she ran into the restaurant covering her face.

(End of this chapter)

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