"Are you coming in or not?" Jiang mianmianmian saw Fu Jinhan sitting still, angrily opened the quilt and sat up, staring at him.

"Good."

Fu Jin Han listened to the footsteps outside the door, recovered his sight with satisfaction, and then moved to lie in the quilt.

Jiang mianmianmian felt that the mattress sank, and then there was another person beside him.

She put out her hand to hold Fu Jinhan's waist, rolled into his arms happily, and rubbed against his chest twice.

As soon as Fu Jin Han lay down, he felt a hairy thing rolling into his arms, and his body was subconsciously tight.

"What are you doing?" Fu Jin Han's voice became hoarse. His arm went through her long hair behind her head and held her in his arms.

Reason tells Fu Jinhan that this is the guest room on the cruise ship, and Jiang mianmianmian is drunk, so he should not have redundant ideas.

But the touch in his arms is too wonderful, and he is a normal man.

"Let me go. I'll sleep on the sofa outside." Fu Jin Han tried to control the fire in his heart, turned his head and said to Jiang mianmianmian.

"Well, don't move, big hair."

Jiang mianmianmian felt that he was moving. He tightened his arm unhappily and showed a rare panic on his face.

Fu Jin Han just used his hand to prop up his body, and then he fell back into the quilt. Fortunately, the mattress was very soft, and it didn't hurt.

"What is big hair?" There was a flash of doubt in Fu Jin Han's eyes.

The soft girl behind seemed very satisfied with her "big hair" coming back. Her hands and feet were pressed up, and the close breath was around the room.

Fu Jin Han clenched his teeth: "you are playing with fire, you know?"

The voice just fell down, just listening to the breath in his arms, Jiang mianmianmian suddenly dropped his head and fell asleep with him in his arms.

Fu Jin Han was frozen. Looking at the girl who took him as a pillow, his face turned black.

This night, Jiang Mian didn't sleep soundly. The scenes of previous life are like movies, which flash in front of our eyes.

In her dream, the picture of her jumping from the window of a tall building flashed. Every time she repeated it, Fu Jin Han's cold voice seemed to reverberate in her ears.

"You can't escape."

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The next morning, when Jiang mianmianmian opened his eyes and looked at the strange room in front of him, a trace of doubt flashed across his eyes.

"Where is this?"

Jiang mianmianmian sat up from the bed and rubbed his sore temple while looking around quickly.

From the decoration, this should be the guest room inside the cruise.

By the way, she remembers that she drank a glass of lady's champagne at the party yesterday, but she can't remember the rest, but it seems to have something to do with Fu Jinhan.

Jiang mianmianmian lifted the quilt to get up and carefully recalled what happened yesterday, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember.

"Forget it."

Jiang mianmianmian thought, her eyes turned to the bedside, and a set of school uniform was neatly stacked there, which she wore before she came to the party.

Jiang mianmianmian lowered his head, looked at the wrinkled little dress on his body, resolutely picked up the school uniform and went into the bathroom.

A few minutes later, when Jiang mianmianmian changed his clothes and appeared on the deck, he immediately attracted the eyes of all the people around him.

She tied up her long hair with a rubber band and simply combed it behind her head to show her bright forehead.

School uniform is divided into two pieces, the upper body is a white slim shirt, the lower is a dark blue Knee Skirt, in the crowd at a glance past youth beautiful, very eye-catching.

Jiang mianmianmian looks at the deck and finds no sign of Fu Jinhan. He is wondering.

A service staff happened to come: "Miss Jiang, the third master is waiting for you in the restaurant."