Did the actress break up today?

Chapter 467
Seeing the series of ellipses on everyone's faces, Jiang Mianmian closed her mouth in embarrassment, not knowing how to deal with this situation.

Just when she was at a loss, Fu Jinhan suddenly stretched out his hand, put his arms around Jiang Mianmian's waist, raised his feet without saying a word, and walked into the sofa.

"Uh."

Jiang Mianmian watched Fu Jinhan's movements, blinked her eyes, and followed him like a log, her face no longer knowing what expression to make.

Jiang Mianmian suddenly discovered that Fu Jinhan's usually expressionless face is especially useful at this time.

Wherever the two went, the crowd automatically gave way to the two sides, but their eyes were full of excitement and gossip.

Inside the sofa, as soon as Jiang Mianmian sat down on the sofa, she immediately buried her head deeply into the sofa and pretended to be an ostrich.

"Look up, you won't be able to breathe like this." Fu Jinhan put his hand on Jiang Mianmian's shoulder, and said patiently to her.

Hearing Fu Jinhan's gentle and patient tone, the people around exclaimed again.

"Don't raise it, let me calm down first."

Jiang Mianmian's husky voice came out, and she buried her head a little lower.

Ahhh, kissed by Fu Jinhan in a large crowd, and surrounded by all the audience.

What to do, she felt ashamed to face others.

"Look up." Fu Jinhan still spoke patiently, for fear that Jiang Mianmian would accidentally suffocate himself to death.

"Oh." Jiang Mianmian nodded, and raised her face helplessly.

Under the still-hot gazes around her, Jiang Mianmian reached for the red wine glass beside her, thinking that she might as well just get herself drunk.

"Tsk tsk, Fu Jinhan, I can't see that you are usually cold, but you are so explosive at a critical moment."

Shen Yan pulled Song Zeyu over and sized Fu Jinhan up and down with a pair of eyes, tsk-tsk in his mouth, with a gossip look on his face.

Since just now, dozens of people have asked him about Little Cotton's identity.

"Do you have an opinion?" Fu Jinhan looked at Shen Yan, sat up straight from the sofa, and kept Jiang Mianmian behind him, looking full of protection.

"No, no, no." Shen Yan quickly covered his mouth, pretending that he hadn't said anything.

"Okay, Shen Yan, don't make trouble."

Song Zeyu glanced at Shen Yan speechlessly, pulled him to sit on the sofa, and looked at Fu Jinhan with a gentle smile.

"Should I say congratulations in advance?"

"What congratulations? But having said that, Fu Jinhan, judging by your posture, you are too possessive, right? Little Mianmian is not that kind of delicate girl, and she still needs someone to protect her."

Shen Yan curled his lips, and looked at Jiang Mianmian with a smile: "Little Mianmian, do you think so?"

Jiang Mianmian's embarrassing emotions just now dissipated a lot after being disturbed by Shen Yan and Song Zeyu.

Hearing this, she looked at Shen Yan with a smile: "Who said that? I just like the way my darling protects me, like a hero who comes here on colorful auspicious clouds, especially mighty and domineering."

While Jiang Mianmian was speaking, she purposely looked at Fu Jinhan affectionately and winked at him.

Shen Yan covered his heart and screamed: "Oh, you, you, you, you abused the dog again... Why, why is it always me who is sprinkled with dog food every time?"

After Shen Yan screamed, he looked hopeless and lay dying on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)