Young master, your vest fell off

Situ Han has always known that An An has her own real circle of friends, not those kids in the kindergarten.

He respects An An very much, and knows that An An will not misjudge anyone.

"Your mommy and I want to thank your friend, you invited your friend to your home..."

An An shook her head.

Situ Han's voice stopped.

"Daddy, I don't want to introduce my friends to you and Mommy. Then they won't like me as a child." An An said jealously.

Situ Han was amused, fell silent, nodded, "Okay."

An An patted Situ Han's arm, "I will convey your and Mommy's thanks."

Situ Han nodded with a smile.

Fu Miaomiao finished cooking and asked the father and son to eat.

After lunch, Fu Miaomiao and Situ Han sent An An to Situ's old house again. The incident had not yet broken out, and the old couple didn't know.

But paper cannot contain fire.

The old couple will know the news of Situ Yunliang and Situ Yunli's death sooner or later, and it will come back sooner or later...

That's right, the two of them couldn't survive.

Situ Han would not let them continue to live in this world.

An An's presence here can give the old couple some comfort.

Situ Han and Fu Miaomiao did not leave directly, but stayed.

Fu Miaomiao also called Fu Taishan and told his grandfather that this time the old man was very reasonable and asked An An to accompany the old couple Situ here.

Fu Miaomiao was silent for a while, and asked, "Grandpa, do you know something?"

Fu Taishan sighed, "I don't know anything, but I can see that An An also has something on her mind, that's all, if there is anything else, you can tell grandpa again, remember, you are from the Fu family, everything is up to you Grandpa is covering it, and there is Xiaohan."

Fu Miaomiao was moved in his heart, "Well, I know, but Grandpa, don't think too much, it's actually nothing wrong, I'll talk to you face to face when I go back in a few days."

"Okay." Fu Taishan replied and hung up the phone.

Song Lanzhi was nearby, seeing that Fu Taishan had hung up the phone, he asked, "What's wrong with Miaomiao?"

Fu Taishan glanced at Song Lanzhi.

Song Lanzhi frowned, "What's wrong?"

"Are you caring about Miaomiao?" Fu Taishan smiled faintly, "If you care about her, next time she comes back, don't show a cold face."

Song Lanzhi snorted, "I don't."

Fu Taishan sighed helplessly, "I don't care about you anymore, this matter was originally your fault, it's all my own child..."

Song Lanzhi didn't want to listen anymore, so she got up and left.

Fu Taishan looked at Song Lanzhi's back and laughed silently.

He obviously knew he was wrong, and he couldn't bear to apologize to his children...

Or, she may also know that Miaomiao's child's heart is already broken, so how can she forgive her.

Fu Taishan sighed again and shook his head.

the other side……

After dinner, Fu Miaomiao and Situ Han returned to the room together.

"Go wash up first, and go to bed early."

Situ Han looked at Fu Miaomiao for a while, nodded, then turned and went into the bathroom.

At this moment, Situ Han's cell phone vibrated.

Fu Miaomiao went to the coffee table and picked up Situ Han's cell phone. Seeing that it was Su Yi calling, she glanced at the bathroom and connected directly, "Hello, Assistant Su."

When Su Yi heard that it was Madam's cell phone, he paused before speaking: "Madam, the matters in Italy and Thailand have been resolved, and this accident will be reported back to China soon."

When Fu Miaomiao heard Su Yi's accident, she knew that everything was clean.

"I see."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Miaomiao sat down on the sofa, feeling a little heavy in her heart.

This is the end.

But where grandparents...

It's time to be sad again.

Fu Miaomiao's eyebrows were lightly knotted.

After more than 20 minutes, Situ Han came out of the bathroom, and while wiping his head, he looked for Fu Miaomiao. When he saw Fu Miaomiao sitting on the sofa thinking, holding his mobile phone, Situ Han already guessed what was going on. up.

Fu Miaomiao told him before that Su Yi had asked people to settle the matter in Italy and Thailand.

However, the hatred in Situ Han's heart did not decrease a bit.

But he also knew that he couldn't live on hatred, he still had a wife and a son.

After wiping his hair casually, Situ Han came over, put the towel on the coffee table, and a magnetic voice sounded, "What's wrong? Didn't you say you want to go to bed early? Go to sleep."

Fu Miaomiao withdrew her thoughts, looked up at Situ Han, nodded silently, put down her phone, and went to the bathroom.

She took a shower, didn't wash her hair, and came out soon.

Situ Han was a little surprised, "So fast today?"

"I didn't wipe anything." Fu Miaomiao smiled and got into bed directly.

"Don't worry about me?" Situ Han pulled Fu Miaomiao into his arms, "I'm fine, I can still give you time for skin care."

"This is called muscle fasting, you don't understand." Fu Miaomiao slipped into Situ Han's arms.

His arms were still cold.

Fu Miaomiao frowned, looked up at Situ Han, "Are you cold?"

Situ Han hugged Fu Miaomiao tightly and shook his head.

He is not cold, but his heart is a little cold.

Now as long as he closes his eyes, Situ Han can still see his father dying in front of him.

Fu Miaomiao also hugged Situ Han, hoping to warm him up with her own body temperature, "Situ Han, can you promise me one thing?"

Situ Han rested his chin on Fu Miaomiao's little head, his voice was hoarse, "Okay, tell me."

"No matter what happens in the future, even if you treat me well, don't push me away." Fu Miaomiao let out a deep sigh, "You let me go that day...Situ Han, never have such thoughts, I am a muscle, I recognize you, I will always be you, if you push me away, I will be sad, sad, and hate you."

Situ Han felt a burning pain in his throat.

He swallowed, and said dumbly, "I promise you."

"Go to sleep." Fu Miaomiao patted Situ Han lightly, as if coaxing An An to sleep.

Situ Han closed his eyes, her warmth was in his arms, and her breath was on the tip of his nose...

Gradually, sleepiness struck.

Situ Han was really tired, and he slept until after ten o'clock the next morning.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in Fu Miaomiao's arms.

When he moved, Fu Miaomiao looked down at him, and smiled with crooked eyebrows, "You're awake, did you sleep well?"

Situ Han responded with a smile, "Yes, very good."

He did look a lot more energetic, like a goblin who had been full of energy.

Fu Miaomiao patted Situ Han's cheek lightly, "Then get up, grandparents will receive the news soon."

Situ Han paused, then hugged Fu Miaomiao tightly again, lusting after her embrace, "Sleep for a while."

Fu Miaomiao didn't push Situ Han away, but just patted him lightly.