Young master, your vest fell off

This resentful little back, the small tone of grievance...

Fu Miaomiao blamed herself for a while.

I have tried my best not to hurt his self-esteem, but I didn't expect to say the wrong thing.

Fu Miaomiao hurried over and gently shook Situ Han's hard arm, "No, no, how can I think you are redundant?"

Situ Han buried his handsome face in the pillow, and said in a low voice, "I heard what you just said."

Fu Miaomiao was a little anxious, because she was anxious to let Situ Han know that she didn't mean it that way.

"I really don't, I... I'm actually afraid that you won't get used to it, really, you lived in such a big house before, and suddenly changed to a small one, you must not get used to it anywhere, I'm worried about you, really. "

Situ Han laughed silently in a place where Fu Miaomiao couldn't see. He could imagine Fu Miaomiao's anxious look, just like when the soldiers in his hand couldn't finish the training before.

Facing his own soldiers, he would scold him angrily, but facing Fu Miaomiao, he only found it funny.

Maybe this is his bad taste, but he really enjoys the feeling of being "pampered" by Fu Miaomiao.

Situ Han turned around slowly, and Fu Miaomiao's anxious little face instantly caught his eyes.

Fu Miaomiao's thick face is usually very aggressive, but to Situ Han, Fu Miaomiao's tightly frowned brows carry a trace of fragile beauty, so beautiful that people want to ravage Destroy it.

Situ Han swallowed his saliva, his eyes were deep, and he looked at Fu Miaomiao quietly. When he opened his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse, "Didn't you like my house before? You said you want me to break with the past completely, do you dislike it?" I?"

Fu Miaomiao: "!"

Situ Han, what's wrong with you, a big man about 1.9 meters tall, who is so good at pretending to be pitiful?

After closing her eyes helplessly, Fu Miaomiao emphasized again, "No, no, I really don't dislike you. If I disliked you, would I still marry you and lie on the same bed?"

Situ Han snorted, turned around again and ignored Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao was sure that Situ Han's self-esteem had been greatly hurt.

This will not work.

Biting her lower lip, Fu Miaomiao pulled Situ Han over, bowed her head and kissed him.

Situ Han: "..."

reach the goal.

……

The next day, Fu Miaomiao went to work with trembling legs.

Of course, I didn't blame Situ Han at all last night, on the contrary, she forced Situ Han to come several times, and she was always on top, because Situ Han's self-esteem was hurt, and he refused to take the initiative.

When he arrived at the office, Fu Miaomiao read the materials for a while, and then went to the meeting. The morning passed quickly.

After leaving the conference room, she immediately called Situ Han.

The call was connected quickly, but Situ Han's voice was not very enthusiastic, "Hello..."

It is still angry.

Fu Miaomiao sighed, this little goblin, she also apologized, handed in the "food", she has used all the tricks of men to coax women, why is she still angry?

Ugh……

Fu Miaomiao sighed again, before speaking, "I'm fine, that...let's hang up first."

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Li Nian's classic lines sounded again.

Fu Miaomiao looked at Li Nian with a downcast face, "Order me a bouquet of roses, the redder the better."

"Ah?" Li Nian was a little confused, "Boss, are you buying roses? Who are you giving them to?"

"Who else can I give it to? My wife." Fu Miaomiao looked weary.

The word "wife" reminded her of what Li Nian said last night.

Li Nian is the culprit.

"I remember what you said, it's all your fault!"

Li Nian was confused for a while, "What's none of my business, boss?"

Fu Miaomiao pursed her lips, "It's because you can't speak, and you said that your wife and children are hot on the bed. This clearly means that Situ Han is my wife. He is a big man. Do you think he will be angry when he hears this? ?”

Li Nian quickly covered his mouth.

She didn't realize she had said the wrong thing.

"Boss, you shouldn't have a fight with your wife... No, did you quarrel with your husband? Just because of what I said? I really didn't mean it, or I'll go and apologize to Mr. Situ. "

"That's okay, I'll take care of it myself, you give me...forget it, I'll buy it myself." After Fu Miaomiao finished speaking, she left the company directly, went to a nearby flower shop to buy a large bouquet of roses, got in the car and arrived Situ Han's company.

When the car stopped, Fu Miaomiao was standing at the door of the company holding a large bouquet of roses. The bouquet covered her little head so that no one could see her face.

But there was a woman standing on the side of the road holding such a large bouquet of roses, which immediately attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Some people took pictures of Fu Miaomiao with their mobile phones.

"I'm so envious of her bravery, I want to send flowers to my male god!"

"This is too romantic! If I were a man, I would definitely be moved."

"What's so exciting? If it were me, I wouldn't even look at other women except the one I love."

"Young man, are you sure? You will know when you are 30 years old. Second-married women may not be able to see you."

"A second-married woman has a higher vision, okay?"

"..."

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

Do you know what's right here?

It’s not too big to watch the bustle.

Fu Miaomiao pursed her lips, ignored the comments, took out her mobile phone, and found Situ Han's phone number.

On the other side, in Situ Han's office, Su Yi was standing opposite Situ Han, and he didn't know how to speak: "President, I have something to tell you."

Situ Han didn't raise his head, his eyes were still buried in the contract in his hand, "Say."

Su Yi coughed lightly, and then said: "That's... the wife of the president is opposite, holding a large bouquet of roses..."

Before Su Yi finished speaking, Situ Han suddenly stood up and strode to the window, his keen eyes fell on the opposite side of the road.

The distance was too far, but he could still see it clearly, that figure from the back was indeed Fu Miaomiao's.

In the next second, Situ Han turned around and strode out of the office.

Su Yi ran a few steps and followed Situ Han, not knowing what to do.

The president's wife made such a big fight and attracted so many onlookers, wouldn't the president feel ashamed?

He quickened his pace again, but he still couldn't keep up with Situ Han. Now Situ Han had already entered the elevator and walked all the way to the first floor. Amidst everyone respectfully bowing and saying hello, he quickly walked to the opposite side of the road.

Fu Miaomiao had found Situ Han's number and was about to dial it when she suddenly felt someone tap her on the shoulder from behind.

As soon as she turned around, she saw... roses.

Moving the roses away a little bit, Fu Miaomiao saw Situ Han's enchanting face, and the backlight came into her eyes, as if a god descended.