Young master, your vest fell off

Fu Miaomiao sent Situ Han a WeChat message half an hour earlier, and when he and Qu Lan left the restaurant together, Situ Han was already waiting outside.

Fu Miaomiao looked at Qu Lan, smiled, and pulled Qu Lan forward, "Aunt Lan, let me introduce you, this is my husband, Situ Han, Han, this is Aunt Lan, my dad's old classmate. "

Situ Han nodded gentlemanly to Qu Lan, "Aunt Lan."

"Hello." Qu Lan also nodded back, and couldn't help but look Situ Han up and down.

This person is definitely not an ordinary person just by looking at his appearance, besides, his surname is Situ. Although she doesn't know that family well, what doesn't she know in this circle?She naturally knows what the Situ family is.

Could it be that the person in front of me is...

Just as Qu Lan was thinking, her eyes fell on Situ Han's car again. It was such an ordinary car that even she didn't like it.

No?
Qu Lan stopped her mental activity, and smiled again, "Then I won't bother you, Miaomiao, if you have anything to do, you can find auntie, auntie has settled here, and she has time anytime."

"Well, I won't be polite to Aunt Lan." Fu Miaomiao said obediently.

After saying goodbye to Qu Lan, Fu Miaomiao and Situ Han got into the car together.

Situ Han fastened Fu Miaomiao's seat belt, and when he looked up at her, the little woman's face was not as well-behaved and innocent as before. That beautiful face, which was already aggressive, would look like a fairy at night, as if It can absorb the essence of people.

Situ Han's heart arose again, and after fastening his seat belt, he suddenly captured Fu Miaomiao's cherry red lips.

So sweet.

Fu Miaomiao frowned, looked down at the man who was kissing a little rough, raised her little hand, and pushed away that monstrous face, "Hurry up and get in the car, I have something to tell you."

Situ Han let out a low laugh, couldn't help stealing another scent from her lips, and then strode around the car and got into the car.

After starting the engine, Fu Miaomiao said, "The one just now was Qu Lan. Fu Yanqiu's heart is unforgettable. During the meal just now, what she revealed to me was that she wanted to win me over."

Hearing this, Situ Han slightly frowned his black eyebrows, "Bring me on."

He didn't like the word very much.

Fu Miaomiao also knew that Situ Han didn't like those intrigues, but there was nothing she could do. Intrigues were indispensable in her life.

"Don't be like this, you marry me... No, no, no!" Fu Miaomiao realized that she had said something wrong, and quickly changed her words, looking at Situ Han with a trace of embarrassment.

Situ Han was amused by her nervous appearance, he glanced sideways at her, his eyes and eyebrows were flying wildly, "Isn't it? Am I not your person?"

Fu Miaomiao giggled, raised her hand to wipe some oil on Situ Han's body, "Yes."

Situ Han knew what Fu Miaomiao wanted to say. His expression became serious, and his voice became serious, "We are husband and wife, and I will integrate into your life. Just do what you want, and I will always be there."

"Hmm..." Fu Miaomiao was very moved, "Han, you are so kind."

Situ Han sighed, "Well, you don't like it yet."

"Didn't I tell you that I like you?" Fu Miaomiao curled her lips and muttered softly, "I don't know what you're being hypocritical about."

Situ Han: "..."

He is hypocritical...

Well, even if he is hypocritical.

"Do you think love shouldn't be hypocritical?"

Fu Miaomiao giggled amused by Situ Han's words.

"..." Situ Han glanced at the heartless little woman next to him again, and finally laughed angrily.

After Fu Miaomiao finished laughing, she returned to seriousness, "Han, I plan to join forces with Qu Lan to drive that mother and daughter out of Fu's house."

Situ Han responded lightly, his calm appearance, as if what she said was not a big deal.

Fu Miaomiao opened her mouth, "Don't you have any opinions to express? Don't you think I'm going too far?"

Situ Han: "Too much?"

Fu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, "If I help Qu Lan, it means that I am on the side of the third party."

"Isn't Zhang Min a third party?" Situ Han asked back.

Hearing this, Fu Miaomiao felt that the dark clouds floating above her head dissipated immediately, and when the sun shone down, she smiled again, "Yes, that's what I think, but I'm worried that you won't understand me and say I'm bad, but Zhang Min She's the mistress, so there's no need to talk about morality with her."

Situ Han's voice deepened, "Miaomiao, I will never be disappointed in you because of these things, but to me, the most important thing is that you can always be happy, always be as heartless as you are now, and not because of If those things affect your mood, that's enough."

Fu Miaomiao was very touched, she wanted to hug Situ Han very much now, but...

"Heartless?"

Situ Han laughed softly, "Did I say something wrong?"

Fu Miaomiao rolled the dead fish's eyes, "You mean to say you are carefree?"

Situ Han didn't speak.

Just heartless.

……

The next day, after get off work, Fu Miaomiao and Situ Han came to the manor.

As soon as he entered the hall, Fu Miaomiao saw a child sitting on the sofa, staring straight at the TV, and what was playing on the TV was a cartoon about dinosaurs.

Surprised and surprised, Fu Miaomiao strode forward, "Ah, my eldest son is watching cartoons!"

Although An An is young, she is relatively precocious. She has always thought these things are childish, and she didn't look at these things when she was two years old.

Fu Miaomiao was blaming herself for her high IQ, so... She always hoped that An An could be as happy as ordinary children, be more ordinary, so Fu Miaomiao was very pleased to see An An started watching cartoons.

When An An heard Mummy's words, she gave Mummy a look.

Fu Miaomiao paused, and her eyes fell on the grandfather who was watching cartoons seriously...

It turned out that An An was watching cartoons with her grandfather.

She withdrew the gratified smile on her face, but laughed again in the next second, "An'an, watch cartoons with grandpa more from now on."

"Got it, Mommy." An An responded obediently, then jumped off the sofa and walked in front of Situ Han, pulled Situ Han aside, and asked in a low voice, "How's it going Daddy?"

Situ Han was a little puzzled, "What?"

"It's just..." An An gestured to the pregnant woman's big belly on her own belly, and her little eyes drifted to Fu Miaomiao, "My sister."

Situ Han felt that An An's mentality was wrong, so he pulled An An into the small garden behind, and the father and son sat down on the bench.

"An'an, we can't decide whether to have a boy or a girl. What if we have a little brother? It's not good for you."

An An looked at Situ Han with a "Daddy, don't talk big words" expression, "Daddy, don't you want a thoughtful little padded jacket?"