Chapter 152
"Mum Zhang, where is this plate of fish?" At the same time, Jiang Mianmian turned to her and asked.
Mama Zhang quickly said, "Miss Jiang, put the fish on the left side of the table."
"Is it here?" Jiang Mianmian asked without any doubt as she walked to the table.
"It's not there, it's a little bit to the left, right, a little bit to the left." Mama Zhang kept directing the direction of the plate.
"Oh."
Jiang Mianmian carefully held the scallion fish in her hand, lowered her head and moved to the left.
With a move, a cold arm touched his back, and then Fu Jinhan's voice came from behind: "I'll help you."
"Fu Jinhan?"
When Jiang Mianmian heard the voice from behind, she immediately turned her head in surprise, and found that she had moved in front of Fu Jinhan's seat without knowing it.
Jiang Mianmian couldn't help looking at Zhang Ma with embarrassing eyes: "Zhang Ma."
"Hehe, Miss Jiang, let the third master let you go." Zhang Ma said cheerfully, and looked at Fu Jinhan kindly with a smile on her face.
The third master finally learned how to take care of the girl, Zhang Ma saw it, and felt a kind of indescribable relief.
While speaking, Fu Jinhan had already arranged the plate of fragrant scallion fish, and then withdrew his hands.
His fingers were already slender, and against the backdrop of the porcelain in the background, his big hand had distinct joints, which looked like a landscape painting.
Jiang Mianmian unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and felt that the plate of scallion fish in front of him seemed to be more delicious.
"What else do you need to show?" Fu Jinhan found Jiang Mianmian staring at his hand in a daze, and looked over with a little questioning.
"No need, I'll do it myself." Jiang Mianmian hurriedly retracted her eyes with guilt, lowered her head and walked to the seat farther away.
Shen Yan and Song Zeyu walked in at this time, and when they saw Jiang Mianmian hastily left the table with her head down, Shen Yan asked suspiciously.
"Hey, little maid, where are you going?"
"Of course I'm looking for a seat." Jiang Mianmian replied.
"Isn't your seat right here? Come, come and sit here, what are you doing running so far, you won't be able to eat meat later."
While Shen Yan was speaking, he couldn't help but push Jiang Mianmian into the chair.
Before Jiang Mianmian could say her refusal, she turned her head and saw Fu Jinhan staring at her. As soon as she reached the point of her mouth to refuse, she immediately swallowed it back.
I don't know if it's her illusion, but she always feels that other than her, other people arrange her by Fu Jinhan's side intentionally or unintentionally.
As soon as Jiang Mianmian sat in the seat, Shen Yan and Song Zeyu sat down alone, blocking the two sides like two door gods, Jiang Mianmian couldn't change seats even if she wanted to.
Shen Yan's idiot stared at the food on the table with sparkling eyes, sucked in excitement, and impatiently picked up a chopstick of meat and put it in his mouth, humming in satisfaction.
"Fu Jinhan, your cooking skills here are really unreliable."
During the praise, another chicken leg fell into his hand. Jiang Mianmian was speechless for a while, and just recovered, a piece of pure white fish had already fallen into the plate.
"Try the scallion fish made by Zhang Ma." Fu Jinhan looked over with a pair of eyes, and the tenderness in those eyes could almost drown someone.
Jiang Mianmian was about to refuse, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small pile of carefully picked fishbone in his plate.
Jiang Mianmian looked up at the tenderness on Fu Jinhan's face, and then looked down at the white piece of fish on the plate, she couldn't speak out the refusal.
"Thank you." Jiang Mianmian poked the piece of fish sullenly with her chopsticks, but finally couldn't stand the burst of aroma, and put the piece of fish into her mouth.
(End of this chapter)
"Mum Zhang, where is this plate of fish?" At the same time, Jiang Mianmian turned to her and asked.
Mama Zhang quickly said, "Miss Jiang, put the fish on the left side of the table."
"Is it here?" Jiang Mianmian asked without any doubt as she walked to the table.
"It's not there, it's a little bit to the left, right, a little bit to the left." Mama Zhang kept directing the direction of the plate.
"Oh."
Jiang Mianmian carefully held the scallion fish in her hand, lowered her head and moved to the left.
With a move, a cold arm touched his back, and then Fu Jinhan's voice came from behind: "I'll help you."
"Fu Jinhan?"
When Jiang Mianmian heard the voice from behind, she immediately turned her head in surprise, and found that she had moved in front of Fu Jinhan's seat without knowing it.
Jiang Mianmian couldn't help looking at Zhang Ma with embarrassing eyes: "Zhang Ma."
"Hehe, Miss Jiang, let the third master let you go." Zhang Ma said cheerfully, and looked at Fu Jinhan kindly with a smile on her face.
The third master finally learned how to take care of the girl, Zhang Ma saw it, and felt a kind of indescribable relief.
While speaking, Fu Jinhan had already arranged the plate of fragrant scallion fish, and then withdrew his hands.
His fingers were already slender, and against the backdrop of the porcelain in the background, his big hand had distinct joints, which looked like a landscape painting.
Jiang Mianmian unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and felt that the plate of scallion fish in front of him seemed to be more delicious.
"What else do you need to show?" Fu Jinhan found Jiang Mianmian staring at his hand in a daze, and looked over with a little questioning.
"No need, I'll do it myself." Jiang Mianmian hurriedly retracted her eyes with guilt, lowered her head and walked to the seat farther away.
Shen Yan and Song Zeyu walked in at this time, and when they saw Jiang Mianmian hastily left the table with her head down, Shen Yan asked suspiciously.
"Hey, little maid, where are you going?"
"Of course I'm looking for a seat." Jiang Mianmian replied.
"Isn't your seat right here? Come, come and sit here, what are you doing running so far, you won't be able to eat meat later."
While Shen Yan was speaking, he couldn't help but push Jiang Mianmian into the chair.
Before Jiang Mianmian could say her refusal, she turned her head and saw Fu Jinhan staring at her. As soon as she reached the point of her mouth to refuse, she immediately swallowed it back.
I don't know if it's her illusion, but she always feels that other than her, other people arrange her by Fu Jinhan's side intentionally or unintentionally.
As soon as Jiang Mianmian sat in the seat, Shen Yan and Song Zeyu sat down alone, blocking the two sides like two door gods, Jiang Mianmian couldn't change seats even if she wanted to.
Shen Yan's idiot stared at the food on the table with sparkling eyes, sucked in excitement, and impatiently picked up a chopstick of meat and put it in his mouth, humming in satisfaction.
"Fu Jinhan, your cooking skills here are really unreliable."
During the praise, another chicken leg fell into his hand. Jiang Mianmian was speechless for a while, and just recovered, a piece of pure white fish had already fallen into the plate.
"Try the scallion fish made by Zhang Ma." Fu Jinhan looked over with a pair of eyes, and the tenderness in those eyes could almost drown someone.
Jiang Mianmian was about to refuse, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a small pile of carefully picked fishbone in his plate.
Jiang Mianmian looked up at the tenderness on Fu Jinhan's face, and then looked down at the white piece of fish on the plate, she couldn't speak out the refusal.
"Thank you." Jiang Mianmian poked the piece of fish sullenly with her chopsticks, but finally couldn't stand the burst of aroma, and put the piece of fish into her mouth.
(End of this chapter)
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