Young master, your vest fell off

"It's just a small injury, it's okay." Chu Junyuan smiled faintly, "I'll wait for you in the room."

Five minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the suite.

Han Ming glanced at Chu Junyuan, and immediately went to open the door. Situ Han's tall figure immediately caught his eyes, "Mr. Situ, please come in."

Situ Han walked in with confidence, and his eyes fell on the gauze on Chu Junyuan's body, "How is it?"

"It's okay, I can't die." Chu Junyuan said while pouring wine, "Please sit down."

Han Ming glanced at the two of them and exited the suite.

Situ Han sat down on the sofa.

"Toast to you." Chu Junyuan picked up two glasses of wine and handed Situ Han one.

Situ Han took the wine glass, clinked glasses with Chu Junyuan, and took a sip.

Chu Junyuan put down his wine glass and looked at Situ Han, "How do you know that Chu Huairong is going to attack me?"

"I don't know, I only know that he has taken action." Situ Han also put down his wine glass and raised his eyebrows, "What about you? How do you know I'm here?"

"Guess." The smile on Chu Junyuan's lips deepened slightly, "It seems that I guessed right, why do you want to help me?"

"I'm helping myself." Situ Han didn't hide this.

"So we have a common enemy?" Chu Junyuan poured two more glasses of wine, then raised his glass, "Cheers, happy cooperation."

"Happy cooperation." Situ Han clinked glasses with Chu Junyuan, and Fu Miaomiao's little face appeared in his mind.

She had always hoped that he would cooperate with Chu Junyuan, and now, he did.

Situ Han drank the red wine in the glass and asked when he put down the glass, "What did the people from Chu Huairong say?"

"They said they belonged to you." Chu Junyuan chuckled lightly, with a hint of contempt in his smile, "I can understand that the old guy underestimates me, but he underestimates you, he's really a fool."

Situ Han looked at Chu Junyuan without saying a word.

Chu Junyuan just smiled and said nothing.

……

Early the next morning, Situ Han flew back to City K, and when he arrived at the imperial capital again, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night.

The bedroom was dimly lit. Situ Han gently opened the door and walked into the bedroom. Walking through the living room, he saw Fu Miaomiao lying on the bed alone, hugging his pillow, sleeping soundly.

The corners of Situ Han's lips could not help but twitch slightly, the exhaustion brought about by the voyage of the past few days dissipated at this moment.

He took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, walked over slowly, stopped by the bed, lowered his head and kissed Fu Miaomiao's forehead lightly, and then walked to the bathroom.

After more than 20 minutes, Situ Han came out of the bathroom, changed into pajamas, went to bed lightly, turned off the light, took away the pillow from Fu Miaomiao's arms, and took her into his arms.

"Hmm..." Fu Miaomiao groaned, and slipped into Situ Han's arms, with a small bracelet on his muscular waist, and said in a vague voice, "You're back."

"Woke you up?" Situ Han gently patted Fu Miaomiao's back, "It's still early, go to sleep."

Fu Miaomiao nodded and soon fell asleep again.

Outside, the pitch-black night faded little by little, and when the first ray of morning light broke the darkness, Fu Miaomiao opened her eyes.

Seeing Situ Han who was sleeping soundly beside her, Fu Miaomiao laughed silently.

It turned out that last night was not a dream, he really came back.

Looking at the time, it was only past four o'clock, but she still had a lot of things to do at the family banquet today, so she gently lifted the quilt and got up, got out of bed and went directly to the bathroom.

After washing up, when she came out again, Fu Miaomiao saw that Situ Han had got up and was sitting on the bed, looking at her with a bit of sleepiness on his handsome face.

"Why did you get up so early?" Fu Miaomiao went to the dressing table and sat down, "You came back so late last night, so sleep a little longer, so you won't be sluggish during the day."

Situ Han lifted the quilt and got out of bed, walked behind Fu Miaomiao, bent over and hugged her, buried his handsome face in her neck, and kissed lightly, "If you stay with me for a while, I'll feel refreshed."

Fu Miaomiao was afraid of ticklish, she tilted her head and shrunk her neck to avoid Situ Han, "I'm going to find Aunt Xian later, stop making trouble and sleep for a while."

Situ Han snorted, with a sour tone, "Now you have a better relationship with Aunt Xian than I do."

Fu Miaomiao stretched her hand behind to push Situ Han, "Stop making trouble, I have to wipe things and put on makeup."

Situ Han squatted down beside Fu Miaomiao, buried his head in her lap, and looked up at her from the side, "You didn't miss me?"

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

She looked down at Situ Han, a little speechless, "You haven't been away for a few days, is there anything you want?"

Situ Han's face turned ugly.

"Go away." Fu Miaomiao laughed at Situ Han's displeased expression, and pushed his face in disgust, "Don't bother me."

Situ Han stood up and looked at Fu Miaomiao in the mirror, without a smile on his face, "Are you getting bored with me? Don't you like me? Fu Miaomiao, I knew it. You just fell in love with me from the beginning. My body and my appearance, now that I have had enough fun, without passion and interest, it will start to bother me, right?"

The back of Fu Miaomiao's head was covered with black lines.

What's going on in this man's mind all day long?
She glanced at Situ Han from the mirror, then turned around and looked at Situ Han helplessly while she was doing skin care, "If I post your words on the Internet, what will netizens say?"

"How to say?" Situ Han asked.

"I saw something called Versailles literature on the Internet two days ago, which means you are like this." Fu Miaomiao couldn't help laughing, "Be normal, I don't like you like this."

"I finally admitted it." Situ Han gritted his teeth, "Fu Miaomiao, you admit that you are not interested in me anymore, you heartless woman."

"Fuck you." Fu Miaomiao glared at Situ Han, and then felt that she might have gone too far. Her agile gaze traveled around Situ Han's face, then moved down a little bit, and finally landed on Situ Han's place. "Don't worry, even if I'm not interested in you anymore, I still have a lot of interest in Xiao Hanhan."

"Really?" Situ Han raised his eyebrows, with an unspeakable evil charm flowing between his brows, "Then do you want to see your baby Xiao Hanhan now? He misses you too."

"Get out!" Fu Miaomiao rolled her eyes, turned around and continued her skin care and make-up, "If you can't sleep, go wash up, and, don't forget what I told you before, you just deal with those men and women. It's none of your business."

Situ Han gave Fu Miaomiao a resentful look, then turned and threw himself on the bed, "Fu Miaomiao, I'm going to die of anger."

Helpless and funny, Fu Miaomiao turned her head to look at him, ignored the hypocrite, and continued with her own business.

When she finished putting on her makeup, Situ Han was still lying there.

Fell asleep?
Fu Miaomiao frowned, got up and walked over, raised her hand and patted Situ Han's back lightly, "Hey, I fell asleep...ah!"