Young master, your vest fell off

Situ Han felt that what Gu Mo said was very reasonable, he didn't think his own face was so important, so...

"You can go." Situ Han said.

Gu Mo glanced at Situ Han again, sighed, stood up, and instructed again, "Don't forget, the most important thing is to spend money, not to say that my sister-in-law loves money, but you don't give anything, just rely on your mouth , it would appear too insincere.”

Situ Han responded lightly.

One thing is for sure, Fu Miaomiao loves money.

correct……

Suddenly thought of something, Situ Han also stood up and walked out.

Gu Mo froze for a moment, "What are you doing?"

"Prepare lunch." Situ Han said, stepping faster, and then called Su Yi, "Let them deliver all the ingredients to the apartment."

"Yes." Su Yi responded and called immediately.

Gu Mo: "..."

He stood there, watched Situ Han enter the elevator, and then said, "No, who is he cooking for? His wife? Then, do I have to start learning how to cook too?"

Su Yi also kept an eye out, he had to start learning too.

He called to have the ingredients delivered by air to the apartment.

Situ Han was busy all morning again. He prepared his lunch and sent it to Star Media immediately.

Fu Miaomiao had just finished the meeting, and followed everyone out of the meeting room. From a distance, she saw Situ Han coming out of the elevator with a bag in his hand.

She stopped.

"General manager, your husband is here."

"Your husband treats you so well, I'm so envious."

"If I have such a husband, I can wake up laughing from my dreams."

"Yes, if there is a quarrel, I will definitely slap myself first."

"..."

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

Women are really visual animals, and so are men.

"Old He, it's fine if other people say it, what are you doing with it?"

He Cong glared and said he was going to slap himself, so Fu Miaomiao pulled Li Nian over.

"Mr. Situ, what delicious food are you preparing?" Li Nian asked with a smile.

Situ Han curled his lips, and his eyes fell on Fu Miaomiao again, "Let's eat first."

Fu Miaomiao rolled her eyes and strode into the office.

"Mr. Situ..." Li Nian whispered, "You can have dinner with the boss at noon."

Situ Han nodded, then put the lunch box for Li Nian on her desk, and entered Fu Miaomiao's office.

He put all the lunch boxes on the table and opened them, then turned to look at Fu Miaomiao, "It's time to eat."

Fu Miaomiao stiffened her neck, pursed her lips arrogantly, then stood up and walked over, saying in a cold voice: "Leave it alone, you can go out."

Situ Han looked deeply at Fu Miaomiao, and just as Fu Miaomiao was about to take a seat, he suddenly went over and hugged her from behind.

Fu Miaomiao's body stiffened slightly, and she began to struggle reflexively, but Situ Han was too strong, and she couldn't break free no matter what.

"Let me go." Fu Miaomiao said angrily, "Didn't you let me eat? How can I eat when you're like this?"

Situ Han still refused to let go of Fu Miaomiao, his handsome face was deeply buried in her neck, his voice was low and hoarse, "Miaomiao, I didn't regard you as a machine for giving birth."

Fu Miaomiao couldn't stand Situ Han like this, but she obviously softened, but she still said in a cold voice, sarcastically: "Of course, if President Situ wants a child, can I still be used? There are so many women who are willing to give birth to you .”

"But I just want to have a baby with you." Situ Han put his palm on Fu Miaomiao's lower abdomen, "Miaomiao, I swear, if I treat you as a machine for giving birth, I will..."

"Shut up!" Fu Miaomiao roared angrily, and when Situ Han's arms were loose, he broke away from his big palm and turned to stare at him, "Situ Han, are you naive? You still swear, do you think you swear to me?" Will you believe me? You are here with me now, and your integrity value is negative."

Situ Han slightly hooked his thin lips, and looked at Fu Miaomiao with deeper eyes, "Are you reluctant to swear to me?"

"Get lost." Fu Miaomiao gave Situ Han a big roll of his eyes, "Will I be reluctant to part with a liar? Situ Han, don't think I don't know what you think, you want to test me, see I like your people, or your money, don't I? Isn't that the game you rich people like to play?"

Situ Han laughed softly, "Aren't you rich too?"

"So, don't think that if you have two dollars, all women will flock to you. You feel too good about yourself!"

What she despises the most is the kind of man who is self-righteous and thinks that all women regard him as a treasure.

Situ Han raised his eyebrows, and between his handsome eyebrows, there was a faint evil air, "So, it's my person you like?"

Fu Miaomiao: "!"

Did Situ Han trap her in?
This is shameless!

"Are you still letting me eat? If you talk nonsense again, take them all away from me."

"Let's eat." Situ Han smiled softly, and immediately opened the chair for Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao sat down with peace of mind.

Situ Han handed the chopsticks to Fu Miaomiao and sat down himself.

Fu Miaomiao's eyebrows were lightly knotted, "What are you doing?"

"Dinner, what's the matter?" Situ Han asked naturally.

Fu Miaomiao took a deep breath, "Did I say I want to have dinner with you?"

"Are you making me hungry?" Situ Han sighed, then nodded, "Okay, then I'll watch you eat."

"You..." Fu Miaomiao was about to die of anger, her cheeks became hot.

Why is this man so shameless?
He has learned to pretend to be pitiful, hasn't he?
"Situ Han, you... um..."

Situ Han looked at Fu Miaomiao's little face that was even more angry because of anger, and couldn't hold it back. He grabbed the back of Fu Miaomiao's head with his big palm and kissed it fiercely.

He almost missed the feeling of death.

"Hmm..." Fu Miaomiao patted Situ Han's shoulders with both hands, struggling hard.

The animal nature in Situ Han's body was aroused by Fu Miaomiao's resistance. He completely forgot that he didn't even have a suspended sentence... so he locked the door of Fu Miaomiao's office.

The ripples in the room kicked off, and in the office, voices that were not suitable for children gradually came.

Afterwards, Situ Han realized how damned he was.

The food was cold.

"Go out and eat."

"Eat your head!" Fu Miaomiao scolded coquettishly/pantingly, and then glared at Situ Han fiercely. Enduring the burning pain, she got up and left the sofa, pouted her buttocks to pick up the clothes that Situ Han threw on the ground.

Situ Han: "..."

If he didn't respond to such a beautiful picture, he wouldn't be a man.

then……

"Your uncle, Situ Han!"