Young master, your vest fell off

"We'll see each other later." After Situ Han finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Fu Miaomiao put down the ledger in her hand, turned to look at Situ Han, "Who are you going to see?"

"Jiang Meng." Situ Han came over and sat down, "You met Chen Xiaoyu today."

"Oh, by the way, Chen Xiaoyu also gave me a list." Fu Miaomiao said while taking the phone, and opened the file to show Situ Han, "It's all here."

Immediately, Fu Miaomiao sent another copy of the document to Situ Han.

"Alright, teach Chu Junyue a lesson," Situ Han said lazily.

"I still have something to ask you." Fu Miaomiao pursed her lips, "Why didn't you tell me about your acting with Chu Junyuan?"

Situ Han: "..."

What did Chu Junyuan tell her?
Fu Miaomiao turned slightly to face Situ Han, "Speak up, why didn't you tell me? Do you not believe me?"

Situ Han said casually, "How could I not believe you?"

A tone like it's not a big deal at all, as if he just forgot to say it.

Fu Miaomiao frowned slightly, staring at Situ Han.

Situ Han felt a little guilty, "What's wrong?"

"I don't think you don't believe me, I... Did you keep silent on purpose to make me hate Chu Junyuan?" Fu Miaomiao directly asked the suspicion in her heart.

Situ Han: "..."

It was a good guess.

"of course not."

Of course he won't admit it.

"Do you think I'm such a narrow-minded person? Why should I make you hate Chu Junyuan?"

Fu Miaomiao narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was saying, I have seen you through for a long time.

Situ Han laughed loudly, and reached out to hug Fu Miaomiao, "Baby, I miss you..."

"Stop coming, go away." Fu Miaomiao pushed Situ Han away and picked up the ledger again, "I don't care about the matter between you and Chu Junyuan."

"Don't worry about him, just worry about me." Situ Han posted it again shamelessly.

He pulled Fu Miaomiao into his arms, "What are you going to do with me?"

Fu Miaomiao thought of something again, put down the ledger, turned around and sat on Situ Han's lap, "I talked with Mr. Chu for a while today, and I think his Chu Junyuan still has feelings."

Situ Han's face darkened, "Why are you so concerned about Chu Junyuan's affairs?"

"What I said is true." Fu Miaomiao put her arms around Situ Han's neck, "If Bai Qiuyun hadn't been a hindrance, Chu Huaishu would not have treated Chu Junyuan like that."

Situ Han: "I don't want to hear this."

"Listen to me." Fu Miaomiao patted Situ Han on the shoulder, "We can help Chu Junyuan take over the position. After Chu Junyuan takes the position, let him help us with the investigation, which is better than us being at ease. Much more convenient."

"Are you finished?" Situ asked coldly.

"No, I'm serious." Fu Miaomiao rubbed her little butt on Situ Han's leg twice, "What do you think?"

"It's not that good." Situ Han said coldly.

Fu Miaomiao didn't care about Situ Han's attitude, and said to herself, "I think Chu Junyuan must have controlled a lot of the Chu family..."

"Fu Miaomiao, I don't like hearing you mention that man's name." Situ Han interrupted Fu Miaomiao, "I'm jealous."

Fu Miaomiao didn't have time to deal with Situ Han's awkward little thoughts, and continued, "He told me today that you and him are acting for Chu Huairong, Chu Huairong... um..."

Before Fu Miaomiao finished speaking, her lips were blocked.

This man is really, how does he look like someone who does great things?

Fu Miaomiao didn't struggle, and let Situ Han kiss her like a fish out of water. When Situ Han let her go, he said out of breath, "Actually, you've already thought of what I said, right?"

Situ Han: "..."

Is it over yet?

Fu Miaomiao nodded, "I know, you don't like me talking about Chu Junyuan, so I won't say it."

"That's good." Situ Han kissed Fu Miaomiao on the forehead, "Stay away from that man from now on."

Sometimes Fu Miaomiao feels that Situ Han is quite worthless, "Are you afraid that I will run away with him?"

Is he afraid of this every day?
Situ Han looked disdainful, "You will fall in love with him? When you meet a good man like me, how can you still fall in love with others?"

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

Rather confident.

"I'm just annoyed by the way he looks at you and the way he says your name." Situ Leng snorted.

Fu Miaomiao pushed Situ Han away and sat up straight, "Then you go and tell the people below that we are eating in the room and we can't go down."

"Alright." Situ Han readily agreed to this meeting, got up and went out.

Fu Miaomiao took the ledger again and continued to look through it.

at the same time……

In Chu Junyang's apartment, Chu Junyi and Li Manhe stayed for dinner and then left.

After sending the two of them away, Chu Xiaoxiao went to clean up the kitchen.

Chu Junyang followed and hugged Chu Xiaoxiao from behind, "Someone will clean up later, let's go back to the room."

"No need, it'll be cleaned up in a while." Chu Xiaoxiao put all the empty plates on the table together and prepared to take them to the kitchen, but Chu Junyang kept holding her behind her back, and she couldn't move an inch.

She turned her head slightly, looked at Chu Junyang from the corner of her eye, and said with a smile, "Brother, I can't move anymore."

"I said someone will do it." Chu Junyang lost his patience, "Just let it go."

"But what time is it now, isn't it too early for bed?" Chu Xiaoxiao said lightly.

Chu Junyang leaned close to Chu Xiaoxiao's ear, and his voice was soft, accompanied by the heat from his breath, which entered Chu Xiaoxiao's ear, "Don't tell me, you don't know what I'm going to do."

The hairs on Chu Xiaoxiao's body stood on end, after he said so, it would be a bit too fake for her to pretend to be confused.

She put down the plate, turned around to meet Chu Junyang's fiery gaze, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "You have to give me some time to slow down, right?"

Chu Junyang raised his eyebrows, "What are you slowing down?"

"I feel bad!" Chu Xiaoxiao patted Chu Junyang, with a hint of complaint in her tone, "You treat me as you."

"You mean... am I fierce?" Chu Junyang asked ambiguously, his face full of pride.

A shyness flashed across Chu Xiaoxiao's blushing face, she lowered her head, "Brother, can you let me rest for a few days?"

Chu Junyang was pleased by Chu Xiaoxiao's shy expression, and said mercifully, "Okay, I'll let you rest for a few days."

Hearing this, Chu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

She gently pushed Chu Junyang away and took the plate to the kitchen.

Chu Junyang stepped aside, watching Chu Xiaoxiao doing housework, the upward curve of the corners of her lips deepened bit by bit.

"Xiaoxiao, let's get married."

"Crash!" Chu Xiaoxiao let go of her hands, and all the plates in her hands fell to the ground, smashing into pieces.

"Xiaoxiao!" Chu Junyang hurried forward to drag Chu Xiaoxiao away, and asked nervously, "Are you injured?"

"No, I'm fine." Chu Xiaoxiao glanced at Chu Junyang in astonishment.

Did she hear it wrong?
What did he just say?
marry?