Young master, your vest fell off

Fu Miaomiao sat up straight, stretched her waist and yawned, and answered confusedly, and looked outside, "Where is this?"

Situ Han didn't answer, but unbuttoned his seat belt, "Get out of the car."

Fu Miaomiao took another look outside, she was awake now, and knew that this was the seaside.

Situ Han actually brought her to the beach.

She smiled, opened the car door and got out.

Situ Han walked towards the beach, and Fu Miaomiao trotted a few steps to follow.

The wind at the seaside was very strong and very cold. Fu Miaomiao shrank her shoulders. After catching up with Situ Han, she raised her hand and brushed her hair disheveled by the sea breeze behind her ears, "Why did you bring me here?"

There is no one on the beach, and there is a villa in the distance, and the flowers and plants here seem to be taken care of by someone, so this should be a private sea area.

"Wait a minute, will someone come over and drive us away?"

Situ Han did not dare to tell Fu Miaomiao that this sea area was under his name, "No, this is my friend's. He has gone abroad, please let me take care of it."

Fu Miaomiao felt relieved.

Situ Han took Fu Miaomiao into the villa.

"You sit first." He pointed to the two-story French window and said.

Fu Miaomiao responded and ran over, but did not sit down, but stood by the window to enjoy the sea view outside.

The view here is really great, and the sun shines in, warm...

Sure enough, the golden sun, the beach, and the sea are a perfect match.

After a while, Fu Miaomiao heard footsteps, and she knew it was Situ Han, so she didn't look back, "This place is so beautiful, your friend really enjoys it, I bought it here, and come and sit when I have nothing to do, what?" Even if you don’t do it, it’s good to just watch the sea here.”

Situ Han took two cups of tea and put them on the coffee table, "You can come every day if you like, and it's fine to live here."

At the end, Situ Han added, "Anyway, my friend immigrated, so he might not come back once every two years."

Fu Miaomiao likes it here, but she never thought about moving in. After all, this is not her home.

Her apartment is pretty good, not too big but not too small, enough for their family of three to live in, very cozy.

"Just move in." Fu Miaomiao said, sat down on the sofa, and took a sip from the teacup.

Seeing that Fu Miaomiao was very happy, Situ Han asked, "Did something happen today?"

"Ah? Ah, I'm quitting. I'm free now. I wanted to go and see where you work, but it's not bad to go out for a walk." When Fu Miaomiao said this, there was no expression on Fu Miaomiao's exquisite little face. A trace of unhappiness.

Situ Han frowned, "Why?"

He didn't believe that Fu Miaomiao was the kind of person who resigned casually.

Fu Miaomiao waved her small hand, "Hey, don't mention it, just Fu Yan'er, anyway, it's those shitty things, the boss of the company is on Fu Yan'er's side, so I broke up with the boss, it's not a big deal, here If you don't stay with me, you have your own place to stay with you, right?"

Situ Han's eyebrows gradually relaxed, "That's right, you just happen to be very tired recently, so you should take a vacation for yourself."

Fu Miaomiao took another sip of tea, put down the teacup, and then remembered to ask: "Isn't there no one living here? How can there be tea and hot water?"

Naturally, Situ Han would not tell Fu Miaomiao that someone came to take care of it every day, "I came to check yesterday, and I forgot to unplug the water dispenser."

Fu Miaomiao just asked casually, and she didn't think too much about what Situ Han said.

She got up with the teacup and went to the window, her eyes fell on the sea outside again, watching the golden sun shine on the sea, her mood was peaceful...

What happened today?

By the way, she broke up with Song Yuqin and left the company.

But this time, Fu Miaomiao found that she was not angry at all.

She smiled, and turned to look at Situ Han who was still sitting on the sofa. He seemed to be looking at her all the time, and their eyes met in mid-air.

Situ Han looked soft, "What are you thinking?"

Fu Miaomiao shrugged, "Nothing."

After she finished speaking, she turned around again.

The warm sunlight shines in through the transparent glass windows, making it warm.

Fu Miaomiao squinted her eyes and took a sip of tea in the sunshine of early spring. These days are really pleasant.

At noon, Situ Han ordered takeaway.

Then the two of them stayed until after two o'clock in the afternoon before leaving.

Fu Miaomiao was a little bit reluctant to stay here, "After An An gets married, I will also buy a big house by the sea and retire here."

Situ Han was amused by this sentence, "Isn't it too early to think about retirement?"

Fu Miaomiao sat in the co-pilot's seat and glanced sideways at Situ Han, "No, I didn't have any big dreams at first. If it wasn't for making money for An An to marry a wife, I would want to retire now."

After finishing speaking, Fu Miaomiao turned sideways, brought over a large bag of snacks on the back seat, and dug out a bag of baked buns.

These were all bought by Li Nian. Li Nian loves to eat snacks very much, so abducting her also developed this bad hobby.

There was a "cracking" sound in the car.

Situ Han glanced at Fu Miaomiao, whose mouth bulged like a little squirrel while eating, and laughed softly.
After a moment of silence, Situ Han asked: "Then do you have any dreams? Or, is there anything you want to do, I mean... If you don't work as an Internet celebrity, is there anything else you like to do?" ?”

"Huh?" Fu Miaomiao stuffed half of the baked bun slices into his mouth, slurred, and said with some slurred words: "What do you want to do? I really thought about it, I really don't have much pursuit. "

In the past, when her relationship with her family was not as tense as it is now, all she had to do every day was eat, play, shop, and party...

Later, she came out by herself, and in order to support An An, she made money in various ways, and developed a character that she likes money the most besides An An.

Then it was a battle of wits with Zhang Min and Fu Yanqiu.

So, she really doesn't have any dreams, she didn't have any before, and she doesn't have any now...

In fact, when it comes to dreams, I don't know if proving yourself counts. She always remembers what grandpa said last time. Maybe getting his approval is her dream now.

She doesn't want to disappoint those who are sincerely kind to her, and those who still have hope for her. After all...there are only a few people who have hope for her, and each of them is precious to her.

Thinking of this, Fu Miaomiao said again: "I promised my grandpa that I will make some achievements. This is my dream now."

Situ Han stared ahead, his deep eyes were like an ancient well, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

He didn't continue the topic and said something else.