Young master, your vest fell off

Fu Miaomiao really didn't know how to tell Situ Han. She had the ability to sense danger. If she hadn't realized that Chu Junyue had found those people, she wouldn't have rushed forward today.

Even if she was taking risks at the time, it turns out that she won the bet.

But wouldn't Situ Han make a fuss a little too much?

She was only slightly injured.

Yes, she also knew that Situ Han loved her dearly and was reluctant to let her get hurt a little bit, but now is a critical period, he can't...

Fu Miaomiao looked at Situ Han with a softer look in his eyes, hugged Situ Han, and slipped into his arms, "Han, can't you love me less?"

Situ Han: "..."

Fu Miaomiao also felt that the words were disgusting and almost spit them out.

She even had goosebumps all over her body.

Fu Miaomiao grinned, let go of Situ Han, and raised her head to meet his gaze, "I know you love me and don't want me to get hurt, even if it's a little bit of injury, then you can just put it in a vacuum bag. There are bacteria, in case I suddenly die one day... um..."

Situ Han kissed Fu Miaomiao's lips fiercely, but his hands carefully pulled her into his arms without touching Fu Miaomiao's wound.

Fu Miaomiao immediately put her arms around Situ Han's neck, stretched out her tongue and kissed back passionately.

Of course, she would not let go of such a good opportunity to make him happy.

Situ Han: "..."

He opened his eyes and gently pushed her away, "Fu Miaomiao, can you be a little more regular?"

"What's the matter?" Fu Miaomiao raised her hand to wipe her mouth, "You kissed me first, ah, you are only allowed to kiss me, but I am not allowed to kiss you? Why are you so overbearing?"

"I'm not in the mood to argue with you, you have to go back tomorrow." Situ Han said in a deep voice.

"Situ Han, I'm already like this, what else do you want?" Fu Miaomiao was also angry, "The big deal is that I'll be better in the future, anyway, I won't go back, unless you knock me out and throw me on the plane, then I will wake up by myself." came."

"You..." Situ Han gritted his teeth.

He really wants to punch her now!
If she hadn't been injured, her butt would have bloomed long ago!

Fu Miaomiao gave Situ Han a blank look, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

She doesn't want to talk to Situ Han now.

Situ Han followed.

"What are you doing?" Fu Miaomiao turned and stared at him, "I want to take a shower, so don't come in."

Situ Han sighed helplessly, "You're hurt."

"Then I can take a shower by myself." Fu Miaomiao rolled her eyes, turned around and entered the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door with a bang.

Situ Han: "..."

My temper is really getting bigger and bigger...

It doesn't seem to be the case, since the day I met her, she has been like this.

Situ Han shook his head, there was really nothing he could do about Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao locked the bathroom door behind her back, opened the door after washing, and got into bed directly when she came out, sleeping, completely ignoring Situ Han.

Situ Han stood beside the bed, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You did something wrong, why do you want me to coax you instead?"

"Who cares about you coaxing? Go away, I don't want to see you!" Fu Miaomiao pulled the quilt over her head with a buzzing voice.

Situ Han smiled helplessly, looked at Fu Miaomiao silently for a while, and walked into the bathroom.

He washed quickly and came out in more than 20 minutes. He still had the ointment in his hand and went to bed, "Get up, and rub the medicine on you."

"No need, just forget about the pain, and you can rest easy." Fu Miaomiao pissed.

Situ Han was laughed angrily by Fu Miaomiao, "Do you still know that you won't let me worry?"

Hearing this, Fu Miaomiao became even angrier. She lifted the quilt and sat up, staring at Situ Han fiercely, "You have no conscience! Who am I doing this for? Is it just to get something from Chu Junyue? If so, isn't it for you?"

"I know." Situ Han held Fu Miaomiao's shoulders, and his tone was gentle and comforting, "I was wrong, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, be good, I'll give you medicine."

"What's the use of apologizing now? You've already lost your temper with me, and you've already caused me harm." Fu Miaomiao raised her hand to open Situ Han's hand, "Did you know that when you were in the car, you yelled at me like that? Do you know how wronged I am?"

"I was wrong, really wrong." Situ Han pursed his lips and suppressed a smile, looking at Fu Miaomiao's angry little face, feeling distressed and funny at the same time.

He stepped forward slightly again, and said softly: "Hurry up, I'll rub the medicine for you and rub the bruise away, otherwise it will hurt even more when you wake up tomorrow morning."

When Fu Miaomiao heard this, she immediately lay down, "Take it easy."

She doesn't want to get up in pain tomorrow morning.

Situ Han took the ointment into his hands and gently rubbed it on. After warming it up, he covered Fu Miaomiao's injured area and rubbed it gently.

But even so, it still hurts.

Fu Miaomiao groaned, "Take it easy, it hurts."

Situ Han's eyes darkened a little, he didn't speak, and the strength in his hands became lighter again.

Fu Miaomiao bit her lower lip tightly. After getting used to the pain, she got better.

Situ Han rubbed Fu Miaomiao for a long time before finishing.

Fu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and sat up, and was about to speak, but saw Situ Han's face full of... distressed?
Uh, is it a bit too exaggerated?

She was only slightly injured. Even if there was no incident today, maybe she would be injured if she was not careful that day.

Situ Han's reaction was a bit too much.

"Don't do this, you make me feel like I'm going to die."

"Shut up if you don't know how to speak." Situ Han stared at Fu Miaomiao with heavy eyes.

"Even if An An was injured, I didn't exaggerate like you." Fu Miaomiao laughed, "I'm really fine. How can a person not have any bumps in his life."

"Go to sleep."

Situ Han really doesn't want to talk to Fu Miaomiao now.

What they both care about is not the same thing at all.

"No, I'm not sleepy." Fu Miaomiao leaned over, "Honey, I want it."

Situ Han: "..."

Fu Miaomiao giggled, slipped into Situ Han's arms, nudged in Situ Han's arms like a kitten, and said coquettishly, "My husband, give it to me."

"Fu Miaomiao!" Situ Han gritted his teeth.

"What's the matter?" Fu Miaomiao raised her head, her big eyes flashed, innocent and kind.

Situ Han was extremely helpless, "I know you want to prove that you are fine, I get it, go to bed."

"But I really want it." Fu Miaomiao pursed her lips, pitifully, "Maybe my aunt is coming, I really want it."

Situ Han: "..."

"Come on, come on." Fu Miaomiao hugged Situ Han's neck, pouted, "I want to kiss."

Situ Han: "..."

He was really speechless.

Seeing that he still didn't move, Fu Miaomiao frowned and urged: "Hurry up, everyone is in a hurry."

"Go to sleep." After all, Situ Han was not willing to torment her, he hugged her and lay down, careful not to touch her wound, "Sleep on your side."