Young master, your vest fell off

"Miaomiao, you haven't come back for so long, your grandfather wants to be safe." Song Lanzhi's tone was a little anxious.

"Grandma, I've been busy with work recently, so I'll take An An back when I have time." Fu Miaomiao felt that Song Lanzhi had something to say.

"Miaomiao, is it true that you are pregnant?"

This is why Song Lanzhi called. Fu Miaomiao was upset, but Song Lanzhi's tone was full of expectation, and Fu Miaomiao couldn't bear it.

"Yes." Fu Miaomiao said.

"Great, Miaomiao, your grandfather and I are waiting for you to come back for a few days."

"Well, I see." Fu Miaomiao didn't say a few words, hung up the phone, and looked at Situ Han in the window. Situ Han had already walked out of the kitchen and was making a call with his mobile phone.

"Who leaked the news?" Situ Han held up his phone and asked Su Yi with piercing eyes.

"President, it was posted by a Weibo post called Little Match under the Street Lamp. His real name is Lu Hai. He is a reporter. He works part-time as the chief editorial consultant at Langmeng Media Company. He has millions of Weibo fans and relies on breaking news about famous and public figures. To attract fans, he has a team on the Internet, once the news is revealed, it will be forwarded by the team immediately." Su Yi reported.

Situ Han saw Lu Hai's Weibo and found the latest post, which posted a photo of Situ Han taking Fu Miaomiao to the obstetrics department and the two of them going to the clubhouse.

"President, what should we do?" Su Yi asked for instructions.

"Let this Weibo disappear first." Situ Han wanted to see what this reporter with millions of fans wanted to do.

Suddenly, an unknown reporter appeared. The company had never had any dealings with Langmeng Media, but Situ Han already had an idea.

"Yes, President." Su Yi hung up the phone and went to do it immediately.

Situ Han returned to the kitchen and saw Fu Miaomiao through the window. Fu Miaomiao smiled at him and entered the room: "My grandma knows about my pregnancy."

"Well, does Xingchen deal with a company called Langmeng Media?" Situ Han asked.

"It seems a little familiar, but there is no business relationship, oh, yes, I remembered, the company had an oolong before, a new anchor ran to Ji Yan's live broadcast room to make trouble, related accounts, her aunt is a partner of Xingchen , have contacts with this company." Fu Miaomiao remembered.

"An editor of Langmeng Media, who is also a reporter, broke the news on Weibo that you are pregnant." Situ Han saw through it at a glance that the matter was aimed at Fu Miaomiao.

"Oh, I see, then Fei'er is looking for someone to take revenge on me." Fu Miaomiao rolled half of her eyes, "Han, I will handle this matter myself, okay?"

"Okay." Situ Han nodded.

After dinner, Fu Miaomiao sat on the sofa and searched for Na Feier's recent live video. Situ Han finished his work and sat beside her: "What are you watching?"

"Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger." Fu Miaomiao was confident, and fiddled with her hair twice, "It's getting late, go to bed."

Situ Han watched, feeling itchy in his heart. He stood up instantly, but before Fu Miaomiao could react, Situ Han picked him up.

"Not today, not today, Situ Han, let me down quickly." Pushing Situ Han, Fu Miaomiao said in a low voice, for fear that An An would hear.

Situ Han really put Fu Miaomiao on the ground: "When can it be?"

"We'll discuss it another day." Fu Miaomiao rolled her big watery eyes, thinking that she had escaped a catastrophe and was about to run away when Situ Han picked her up by the waist and went upstairs.

The next day.

"Miaomiao, it's time to get up." Situ Han made breakfast and went to wake Fu Miaomiao up for the third time.

Fu Miaomiao fell asleep with her head covered in the quilt, and was woken up by Situ Han.

Situ Han lifted the quilt and kissed Fu Miaomiao lightly on the forehead: "Miaomiao, it's time to get up."

Fu Miaomiao pouted and sulked, why, why did Situ Han get the double bed, get the kitchen, let him occupy all the advantages in the world by himself.

Situ Han turned around and went to the cloakroom to get his shirt, and walked out while buttoning it up. Fu Miaomiao glanced at Situ Han's muscular lower abdomen. She felt that this man had become much stronger recently.

No wonder, the old man who is dissatisfied with desire...

Fu Miaomiao was angry after getting up, and washed and changed clothes listlessly.

"Miaomiao, I'll take you to work. In your state, it's not safe to drive." Situ Han was not worried. He added double the amount of supplements to Fu Miaomiao's nutritional porridge.

"Mum, why don't you take a day off today, you've been sluggish in the morning for the past two days." An An raised her head and said childishly.

"Mommy is fine, but she didn't get enough sleep." Fu Miaomiao was duplicity, she didn't sleep much.

Situ Han sent An An to school first, and then Fu Miaomiao. When they arrived at Star Media, Situ Han drove the car directly into the underground garage and sent Fu Miaomiao to the office. Fu Miaomiao said in a low voice, "If you do this, don't you confirm that I'm pregnant?"

"Isn't this just right?" Situ Han didn't want to hide it. He was worried that someone would attack Fu Miaomiao and that she would be injured.

Fu Miaomiao was taken aback: "Situ Han, what exactly do you want?"

"It's nothing, I'm going to work." Situ Han didn't enter the office, turned around and entered the elevator.

Before Li Nian arrived, Qin Cong, who had been arriving early, had been waiting in front of Fu Miaomiao's office for a long time.

"Your friend is really not in vain." Fu Miaomiao patted Qin Hong on the shoulder, presumably Qin Hong also read Weibo, opened the door, "Come in and talk."

"It seems that I didn't come in vain. Mrs. Situ regards me as a friend." Qin Hong was joking.

"Otherwise, do you regard me as Huang Shiren?" Fu Miaomiao chuckled, and Qin Hong's heart knot was untied, and he completely opened up to her.

"If Huang Shiren is like you, I will be your Yang Bailao for the rest of your life." Qin Hong said proudly.

Fu Miaomiao shook her head, pretending to be reluctant and said, "I don't want your daughter."

"Seriously, Sister Miaomiao, the second large-scale live broadcast of the whole network has been finalized, do you need to help you rectify your name?"

"That's not necessary, but I still need your help." Fu Miaomiao said, lowering her voice, "When things get serious, choose a suitable location."

Qin Hong nodded, not quite understanding.

Fu Miaomiao resumed her normal tone: "Is the marketing department talking about a project with Tang Dynasty Culture Company recently?"

"It's still in the early stage of the negotiation, and neither party has mentioned it on the agenda, mainly because the other party is the company's customer, and there must always be some business contacts."

"Their boss, Na Cui, is Na Fei'er's aunt." Fu Miaomiao said.

Qin Hong understood: "I know how to help you."

"I saw that the supercar downstairs is still there. Why, didn't you go home?" Fu Miaomiao smiled. Yan Chuan took care of this girl?
Qin Hong narrowed his eyes and looked downstairs, swallowed his saliva: "Sister Miaomiao, then I'll go first."