Chapter 392 (1/2)

”Fu Jinhan, I'm really OK. You don't have to worry.” Jiang mianmianmian spoke.

Before he had finished speaking, he felt that his body was suddenly light, and he had fallen into his arms.

”Go back and rub the medicine, my dear.” Fu Jin Han's cold mouth.

”No, Fu Jinhan. Can you let me down?”

Jiang mianmianmian exclaimed in amazement. She was held by Princess Fu Jinhan and walked towards the house without saying a word.

In the living room on the first floor, as soon as the servant of the Fu family saw the third master coming back, he just wanted to meet him. Suddenly, he had a meal at his feet.

Fu Jin Han was holding a person in his arms. The petite figure kept struggling. He strongly resisted and asked to put her down.

But the third master let the girl in his arms struggle, lips tightly into a straight line, there are strands of cold on his body.

Seeing this, Fu's servants lowered their heads, looked at their noses and hearts one by one, pretending that they saw nothing.

”Fu Jinhan, please put me down quickly. Do you hear me? I can go by myself.” Jiang mianmianmian knocked Fu Jinhan's chest with a powder fist and protested loudly.

Shit.

In broad daylight, she was brought in by Fu Jinhan so openly, she didn't want to face?

As Jiang mianmianmian resisted, Fu Jinhan had already stepped into the door and walked towards the sofa in the living room.

Jiang mianmianmian heard the low sound of air extraction coming from the room. He broke down a small face and wailed from his heart.

Wuwuwu, her image.

Being hugged by Fu Jin Han, her image, which she managed to build up during this period of time, disappeared in an instant.

Jiang mianmianmian buried his head in Fu Jinhan's chest, with a miserable expression on his face.

”No more noise?” Fu Jin Han looks at Jiang Mianmian who stops in his arms and looks at her.

”You know it, you bastard.” Jiang mianmianmian looked up at him.