Young master, your vest fell off

Every domineering president has an even more domineering mother. Of course, the difference between this "mother" and other old mothers is that those old mothers feel that the true love that the domineering president found is not worthy of their son. bit...

Fu Miaomiao hooked her lips, then looked away and sat down with everyone.

not far away……

"Hey, have you seen that, that is our Fourth Young Mistress."

"It's His Highness Shui Shui, I know!"

"I thought there would no longer be a woman in this world who is worthy of our fourth young master. Isn't this coming out?"

"She's so pretty. God is really unfair. He gave the young mistress such a high face value, and her family background is so good."

"And the young master, he is so handsome! He was carved out of the same mold as the fourth young master!"

"The family of three are all god-like!"

"..."

In the living room...

"Xiaosi, take Miaomiao around." The old lady said.

Situ Han nodded and stretched out his big palm to Fu Miaomiao, "Let's go."

"Grandpa, grandma...Mom, I'll go first then." Fu Miaomiao nodded to the three of them, and went out with Situ Han.

Outside, it's a little cold.

Situ Han brought Fu Miaomiao to the greenhouse.

After entering, Fu Miaomiao sighed, "To be honest, I was a little embarrassed when I called you mom."

Situ Han gently squeezed Fu Miaomiao's soft little hand, "It doesn't matter, you can do what you usually do here, this is your home, so don't be cautious."

"If my grandparents were here, I wouldn't be too cautious." Fu Miaomiao murmured, feeling that this was not good again.

Situ Han had a bad relationship with his mother in the first place, so she couldn't make peace out of it, and she couldn't provoke the mother-child relationship that was on thin ice.

"I'm just complaining, don't take it to heart."

Situ Han's thin lips curled up lightly, and the evil air flowed between his brows, bewitching and uninhibited, "You are thinking of me so much?"

"..." Fu Miaomiao couldn't help but give Situ Han a blank look, "Can you be serious, I'm telling you something serious."

Situ Han took Fu Miaomiao to the sofa and sat down, Dazhang began to be dishonest, "I know what you're thinking, you don't need to care about me, I have a bad relationship with her, and your appearance can't relieve it. Naturally, the relationship between the two of us cannot be intensified."

Under Situ Han's teasing, Fu Miaomiao was short of breath, "Situ Han, don't... you have to go back to eat later... What you said just now meant that I have no influence on you at all. gone?"

Situ Han covered Fu Miaomiao, lying next to her ear with a low smile, Susu's subwoofer seemed to have some magical power, able to confuse people, "Your influence on me is enormous, if you don't believe me, touch it. "

No matter how thick-skinned Fu Miaomiao was, she couldn't resist Situ Han's teasing, her cheeks were already red to the base of her ears, burning hot.

She pushed Situ Han's chest with her small hands, and said in an unsteady voice: "No, why are you in a hurry? Grandma asked you to take me out for a stroll, not to play hooligans."

"It's getting dark, what's there to do?" Situ Han took it for granted, "Some things should be done after dark."

After saying that, he no longer gave Fu Miaomiao a chance to speak, lowered his head, kissed Fu Miaomiao's soft lips accurately, and sucked greedily.

Fu Miaomiao was also emotional at this moment, so she stopped struggling, put her arms around Situ Han's neck, and kissed back passionately.

Seeing that the two people on the sofa were about to wipe out their guns and go off...

A crisp voice suddenly sounded.

Fu Miaomiao's body, which was as soft as spring water, became stiff in an instant. She suddenly pushed Situ Han away and sat up. She straightened up the loose clothes on her chest that Situ Han's palm had picked up. Then she followed the sound and saw a small The girl stood not far away, staring at her and Situ Han as if someone had cast a spell on her body.

Under the little girl's feet was an unbroken vase that had fallen on the ground.

At this moment, the little girl came to her senses, quickly lowered her head, and apologized in a trembling voice, "I'm sorry, fourth young master, fourth young lady, I... I didn't mean it."

Fu Miaomiao closed her eyes with some headaches, turned her head to look at Situ Han, but saw Situ Han sitting there brightly, as if nothing had happened, still laughing.

shameless!
Fu Miaomiao gritted her teeth, gave Situ Han a hard look, and then looked at the little girl again, "It's okay, do you want to put the bottle in? Then go ahead, let's go first."

After saying that, Fu Miaomiao stood up and dragged Situ Han out quickly.

Situ Han followed Fu Miaomiao, seeing Fu Miaomiao's hurried back, couldn't help laughing.

After leaving the glass greenhouse, Fu Miaomiao stepped forward, turned around and kicked Situ Han's calf, "Can you show some face?"

Situ Han smiled and said, "Don't worry, no one will laugh at you, this is human nature."

Fu Miaomiao was so angry that she yelled angrily, "What is human nature?"

Situ Han raised his eyebrows, "That's what we did just now."

"You..." Fu Miaomiao felt that her cheeks were so hot that they were almost smoking, "You...you are really shameless."

"You just know?" Situ Han smiled charmingly, took a step forward, grabbed the back of Fu Miaomiao's head with his big palm, and then bowed his head and kissed it.

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

This man's face is made of a city wall.

She raised her hand and pinched Situ Han's waist hard. Although there was no trace of fat on him, Situ Han still couldn't stand Fu Miaomiao's pinch so hard. Your eyes stared at Fu Miaomiao with animal light, "You pinch my waist, you don't want to get out of bed tomorrow morning, do you?"

It was rare for Fu Miaomiao to see Situ Han in a state of embarrassment, so she couldn't help but giggled, "Do all domineering CEOs like to say this?"

"It's what all men love to say." Situ Han gritted his teeth and threatened viciously, "If I make you cry at night, just wait for me."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you, my good brother—" Fu Miaomiao deliberately softened her voice, and ran away laughing under Situ Han's increasingly bright sight.

Situ Han took a deep breath of cool air, but he didn't feel any better, so he could only go back to his room and take a cold shower.

Fu Miaomiao was talking to Mrs. Situ below.

The old lady took Fu Miaomiao's hand, patted it and said, "If I hadn't had more trouble with your grandfather last time, you would have come here a long time ago."

Fu Miaomiao smiled slightly, "Grandma, there is no need to mention the past, but I still want to apologize to you and grandpa. What I said that day was a bit too much."

Although what she said was correct, she should restrain herself in front of her elders.

The old lady smiled and said, "You're right, Miaomiao. Grandma understands what you said that day. Your grandfather and I want a little great-granddaughter, but if you don't want to, we respect your choice."