Chapter 392 You accompany me
As the three of them left, the entire bedroom became quiet again.
Jiang Mianmian clutched Fu Jinhan's clothes tightly with both hands, wondering if she had dreamed of something terrible, her two hands clenched tighter and tighter, her nails almost dug into her palms.
Seeing this, Fu Jinhan frowned tightly, and stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Mianmian's palm.
"Relax, good boy."
While coaxing with a gentle voice, he looked at Jiang Mianmian's palm.
In just a short while, Jiang Mianmian's palms were pinched red, with semicircular nail marks on them.
"Well, Fu Jinhan, why are you here? Are you home yet?"
Being shaken by Fu Jinhan like this, Jiang Mianmian opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at him with a hint of confusion in her eyes.
Fu Jinhan nodded: "Well, you have a fever and just took antipyretics, how do you feel now?"
"Uncomfortable, my nose is a bit blocked."
Jiang Mianmian sucked her nose softly, feeling that her left nostril seemed to be blocked by something, which made her feel uncomfortable.
She tapped her head with her fist, and felt that the inside of her head was also a mass of paste.
"This is a normal phenomenon of fever. It will be fine after a night of sleep. Let go of your hands first, be good."
While explaining patiently, Fu Jinhan spread out her palm. Her palm had already been pinched purple, and it looked very deep and shallow.
"I'll get you medicine." Fu Jinhan frowned and said.
"Well, don't go. Fu Jinhan, can you stay with me?" Jiang Mianmian grabbed Fu Jinhan's clothes with both hands, shrinking her neck as she spoke, with a rare look of panic in her eyes.
Just now she seemed to be dreaming again when she was a child, the screeching sound of brakes and the sound of people walking back and forth, followed by the scene of her parents getting into a car accident, made her feel deeply uneasy.
"Okay, let me go first so I can't move."
Fu Jinhan keenly sensed that Jiang Mianmian's mood was not right, so he nodded, and didn't mention going downstairs to get the medicine, but sat back on the bed again.
"Oh." Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian quickly loosened Fu Jinhan's clothes.
Then he moved into the big bed, gave up his seat, and looked at Fu Jinhan with bright eyes.
Fu Jinhan met Jiang Mianmian's expectant eyes, moved his body, and lay down beside her. Just after he lay down, Jiang Mianmian rolled into his arms automatically.
Not only that, but a pair of small hands grabbed at his clothes.
"Don't make trouble, sleep well." Fu Jinhan grabbed Jiang Mianmian's dishonest little hand and said to her.
"Well, good night, Fu Jinhan." Jiang Mianmian nodded.
After saying this, he hugged Fu Jinhan's neck with his hands, rested his head on his chest, and fell asleep with a satisfied face.
This time, Jiang Mianmian slept peacefully.
The Fu residence at night is very quiet, with bright moonlight shining in through the curtains.
In her sleep, Jiang Mianmian felt as if she was nestled in Da Mao's arms. Da Mao's fluffy and soft fur was like a quilt, covering her warmly, and she felt warm all night long.
"Da Mao, you are so warm."
Early the next morning, Jiang Mianmian rubbed against "Big Hair" in his sleep, with a happy smile on his face.
She moved her hands, and suddenly caught something strange in a daze, followed by a low laugh.
Jiang Mianmian's movements froze, and he opened his eyes in disbelief. In the next second, he met a pair of deep and cold eyes.
(End of this chapter)
As the three of them left, the entire bedroom became quiet again.
Jiang Mianmian clutched Fu Jinhan's clothes tightly with both hands, wondering if she had dreamed of something terrible, her two hands clenched tighter and tighter, her nails almost dug into her palms.
Seeing this, Fu Jinhan frowned tightly, and stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Mianmian's palm.
"Relax, good boy."
While coaxing with a gentle voice, he looked at Jiang Mianmian's palm.
In just a short while, Jiang Mianmian's palms were pinched red, with semicircular nail marks on them.
"Well, Fu Jinhan, why are you here? Are you home yet?"
Being shaken by Fu Jinhan like this, Jiang Mianmian opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at him with a hint of confusion in her eyes.
Fu Jinhan nodded: "Well, you have a fever and just took antipyretics, how do you feel now?"
"Uncomfortable, my nose is a bit blocked."
Jiang Mianmian sucked her nose softly, feeling that her left nostril seemed to be blocked by something, which made her feel uncomfortable.
She tapped her head with her fist, and felt that the inside of her head was also a mass of paste.
"This is a normal phenomenon of fever. It will be fine after a night of sleep. Let go of your hands first, be good."
While explaining patiently, Fu Jinhan spread out her palm. Her palm had already been pinched purple, and it looked very deep and shallow.
"I'll get you medicine." Fu Jinhan frowned and said.
"Well, don't go. Fu Jinhan, can you stay with me?" Jiang Mianmian grabbed Fu Jinhan's clothes with both hands, shrinking her neck as she spoke, with a rare look of panic in her eyes.
Just now she seemed to be dreaming again when she was a child, the screeching sound of brakes and the sound of people walking back and forth, followed by the scene of her parents getting into a car accident, made her feel deeply uneasy.
"Okay, let me go first so I can't move."
Fu Jinhan keenly sensed that Jiang Mianmian's mood was not right, so he nodded, and didn't mention going downstairs to get the medicine, but sat back on the bed again.
"Oh." Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian quickly loosened Fu Jinhan's clothes.
Then he moved into the big bed, gave up his seat, and looked at Fu Jinhan with bright eyes.
Fu Jinhan met Jiang Mianmian's expectant eyes, moved his body, and lay down beside her. Just after he lay down, Jiang Mianmian rolled into his arms automatically.
Not only that, but a pair of small hands grabbed at his clothes.
"Don't make trouble, sleep well." Fu Jinhan grabbed Jiang Mianmian's dishonest little hand and said to her.
"Well, good night, Fu Jinhan." Jiang Mianmian nodded.
After saying this, he hugged Fu Jinhan's neck with his hands, rested his head on his chest, and fell asleep with a satisfied face.
This time, Jiang Mianmian slept peacefully.
The Fu residence at night is very quiet, with bright moonlight shining in through the curtains.
In her sleep, Jiang Mianmian felt as if she was nestled in Da Mao's arms. Da Mao's fluffy and soft fur was like a quilt, covering her warmly, and she felt warm all night long.
"Da Mao, you are so warm."
Early the next morning, Jiang Mianmian rubbed against "Big Hair" in his sleep, with a happy smile on his face.
She moved her hands, and suddenly caught something strange in a daze, followed by a low laugh.
Jiang Mianmian's movements froze, and he opened his eyes in disbelief. In the next second, he met a pair of deep and cold eyes.
(End of this chapter)
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