Young master, your vest fell off

Situ Han took it, "Thank you."

Lin Ziyu could tell that from the beginning to the end, Situ Han looked at her with eyes that were neither indifferent nor distant, but also without a trace of warmth and enthusiasm. He completely regarded himself as an unfamiliar existence.

There was a flash of disappointment in Lin Ziyu's eyes, and he laughed again in the next second, "Why are you being polite to me?"

"Little Four, sit down." Mrs. Situ said.

Situ Han didn't speak, and sat down on one side.

Lin Ziyu also sat down and chatted with everyone about some things abroad. Finally, Mrs. Situ asked again: "Ziyu, will you not leave when you come back this time?"

Lin Ziyu nodded with a smile, "Yes, I'm not leaving. I have important people and affairs in China."

When he said this, Lin Ziyu's peripheral vision fell on Situ Han involuntarily, but he saw that Situ Han kept his eyes down, and there was a quiet atmosphere around him, as if he was separated from the world by an invisible and intangible distance.

Lin Ziyu withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes slowly, hiding the real emotion in his eyes.

She suddenly wanted to know, did Situ Han also have such a cold attitude in front of Fu Miaomiao?
The butler came over at this time and said that dinner was ready, and everyone moved to the restaurant.

After dinner, Situ Han was about to leave, but Mrs. Situ hurriedly said, "Xiaosi, Ziyu is going back too, you can see him off, it's so late, I don't feel worried about Ziyu going home by himself."

Situ Han glanced at Lin Ziyu and nodded.

The two went out together and got into the car.

Lin Ziyu was about to open the co-pilot's door, when Situ Han suddenly remembered what Li Nian had said about the significance of the co-pilot to women, so he put his hand on the car door and said in a gentlemanly manner, "I'm sorry."

Lin Ziyu's expression froze, and then he laughed again, "What? Can't I sit here?"

Fu Miaomiao's small face appeared in Situ Han's mind, and the stern face softened a little, "This position has an owner."

Lin Ziyu knew it, but still made a surprised look, "Really? Do you have a girlfriend? Grandpa and grandma don't seem to know. I haven't heard them mention it. Even you have a girlfriend. In my heart, you have always been the representative of straight men, I didn't expect you to be so romantic, knowing to leave the co-pilot to my girlfriend."

Situ Han pursed his lips, seeming to be in a good mood.

Is that considered romantic?

The family members should be happy if they know about it.

Lin Ziyu sighed, "Alright then, I'll sit in the back."

She said, opened the rear door and got in the car.

Situ Han also bypassed the car, got in the car, and started the engine.

Lin Ziyu's curious voice sounded, "Tell me, what does your girlfriend look like? I'm really curious, I thought you would never get married in your life."

"Really?" Situ Han's voice was flat.

Lin Ziyu could tell that Situ Han didn't like chatting with her very much... In fact, it had nothing to do with her, but Situ Han, even in front of his own relatives, was a man of few words, let alone her.

What about Fu Miaomiao?
Was he like this in front of Fu Miaomiao?
"Grandpa and grandma don't seem to know." Lin Ziyu asked casually.

Situ Han didn't mean to keep his grandparents from telling them. It's just that he knew his grandparents' temperament too well. If he told them, the two old people would definitely go to find Fu Miaomiao.

His family's feelings for him were already vague, and she was still evading, and her grandparents followed suit, so she should be even more confused.

Until now, the little woman has not given him a reply, Situ Han smiled helplessly, "She is not ready yet."

Lin Ziyu's eyes flashed with jealousy.

She's not ready yet...

A person like Situ Han actually has such a considerate and careful side. She thought that what he cared about was always his family, his soldiers, and his career...

How happy is that person who is held in the palm of Situ Han's hands?

It's just a pity that this happiness does not belong to her.

Lin Ziyu clenched her hands tightly...

Who said that this happiness does not belong to her?

Happiness is something you have to fight for yourself.

She smiled, "So that's the case, then I'll keep it secret for you."

Situ Han just responded lightly and didn't say anything else.

Afterwards, Lin Ziyu was also talking, and occasionally Situ Han would reply her a few words.

After walking out of the private road of Situ's house, Situ Han asked, "Where do you live?"

Lin Ziyu leaned forward slightly, pretending to be angry, "Hey, Situ Han, don't you even forget where my home is now? I haven't been back for a few years."

Situ Han said calmly, "Are you staying at home?"

"So, do you remember, no, I live by myself now." Lin Ziyu said, telling Situ Han the address where she lives now.

Situ Han paused when he heard that...

They turned out to be from the same community.

After sending Lin Ziyu downstairs, Situ Han got in the car and left.

Lin Ziyu stood at the door of the apartment, looking at the direction Situ Han was leaving, until the car disappeared from her sight, and then she slowly lowered her eyes, and a smile that was sure to win was raised on the corner of her lips.

Situ Han, what I regret the most is leaving here for five years.

However, I won't just let it go.

We have a long time to come.

On the other side, after Situ Han's car parked in the underground parking lot, he went straight into the elevator.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator door opened, and Situ Han's gaze fell into the living room, but he didn't find the little woman.

The lights are also off, only the moonlight from outside shines in.

He frowned.

Didn't come back?
After entering, Situ Han took out his mobile phone and was about to call Fu Miaomiao when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps upstairs.

The lights on the second floor came on.

Situ Han followed the sound and saw a figure who was very petite to him, wearing a loose home clothes, stepping on slippers, and walking down with a water glass.

Fu Miaomiao was thinking about something, and because the lights on the first floor were not turned on, she never noticed a person standing at the door. She went to the kitchen by the moonlight, poured a glass of water, and walked back.

Situ Han: "..."

Standing here for such a big man, he didn't even notice it. After all, he was considered a practitioner, so he didn't even have the slightest vigilance.

Situ Han pursed his thin lips tightly, and walked over.

Fu Miaomiao was startled when she heard footsteps, turned around abruptly, and blurted out, "Damn!"

"..." The aura around Situ Han immediately sank, and he walked over a few steps, approaching Fu Miaomiao step by step with a strong sense of oppression.

Fu Miaomiao's heart rose to her throat, she clenched her fists and made a defensive gesture, but in the next second, she saw Situ Han's devil-like face emerging from the darkness bit by bit. When he came out, like the Night Stalker, he revealed an almost evil face from the dark night.