Young master, your vest fell off

Su Yi put the vase away, and then took a closer look at the CEO's face... On the CEO's face, Su Yi seemed to see a ray of spring breeze.

The president is really in love!
However, men usually give flowers to women, but when it comes to the president, why is it the other way around?

Su Yi remembered that the first time he met the president's wife, the president's wife was so aggressive that she dragged the president into his car.

Oh——it turns out that the president likes this kind of tone.

No wonder those women couldn't catch the CEO's eyes, those women were not as domineering as the CEO's wife!

Su Yi finally figured it out, and couldn't help but start to admire the president's wife in his heart, nodding his head over and over again, and leaving the president's office.

Situ Han: "..."

As soon as Su Yi left the office, he saw Gu Mo walking towards him.

"Hey, what are you doing, Lord Han?" Gu Mo asked while chewing gum just after lunch.

Su Yi thought of the bouquet of roses on the president's desk, and laughed, "The president is now immersed in the fragrance of love, Director Gu, you'd better not go in, it's easy to get hurt."

Gu Mo was already injured.

He clutched his heart and felt a pain in his heart, "My goddess is here? What did this dog man do to my goddess again? I must go in!"

After the words fell, Gu Mo rushed towards the CEO's office with big strides.

As soon as the door was opened, Gu Mo was about to yell inside, "Let go of my goddess, let me come", but...

When Situ Han heard the voice, he frowned, and his eyes finally left the bouquet of roses and fell on Gu Mo.

Dark clouds instantly covered his handsome and charming face, "Are you going to be sent to Siberia for a few years before you remember to knock on the door?"

Gu Mo strode to the desk, stared at the bouquet of roses, raised his finger to the vase and asked, "Who sent it?"

Situ Han: "My wife."

Gu Mo: "..."

Why are there tears in his eyes?
Because there is too much Han Ye brand dog food, I am a bit full.

"My goddess actually gave you roses? I usually give her roses in the live broadcast room!"

Situ Han frowned slightly, and the breath around him became icy by the way. This office is like the twelfth lunar month in winter, making people feel cold all over.

Gu Mo suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and immediately closed his mouth.

Situ Han slowly raised his eyes, and gave Gu Mo a cold look.

Gu Mo's lips moved and his teeth did not move, "Your wife, your daughter-in-law, Master Han, don't look at me with that look, I'm afraid."

Only then did Situ Han's complexion improve slightly, "I'm not going to be an example."

Gu Mo nodded repeatedly.

Only then did Situ Han remember to care about Gu Mo, his thin lips parted slightly, and he asked in a flat voice, "What do you want from me?"

Gu Mo sat down on the single sofa opposite Situ Han, hehe smiled and asked, "It's nothing serious, I just wanted to ask, I...why hasn't your wife been live streaming recently?"

Situ Han took the folder on the side and opened it, and said coldly: "She will never broadcast live in the future."

That's good, at least there won't be those unscrupulous people trying to hit her.

Speaking of unsightly ones, there is one in Situ Han's office right now.

"What? No live broadcast anymore? Situ Han, you...you have such a vicious heart!" Gu Mo stood up abruptly, staring at Situ Han with red eyes.

Situ Han: "..."

He doesn't want to deal with this psycho right now.

"Anything else?"

"You are heartless and shameless, making trouble for no reason!" Gu Mo took one last look at Situ Han, and ran out clutching his heart.

Situ Han: "..."

Play fine.

Shaking his head, Situ Han looked at the bouquet of roses again, smiled faintly, and continued working.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Situ Han was about to clean up and pick up An'an from school when his personal cell phone suddenly vibrated.

He took the mobile phone, and seeing Mrs. Situ's phone number displayed on the screen, he shook his head with a smile and connected directly.

"Xiao Si, I have something to tell you about your grandfather, go home quickly." Mrs. Situ just said this and hung up the phone.

Situ Han felt helpless for a while.

Apart from urging the marriage, the two live treasures had nothing to say to him.

Smiling silently, Situ Han called Fu Miaomiao and told her that she had something to do tonight and couldn't pick An An up from school, so he left the company and went straight back to the old house.

After entering the hall, Situ Han looked towards the living room, but he didn't see the old couple. At this moment, the butler came up to welcome him, "Fourth young master, the master and the old lady are waiting for you in the study."

Situ Han was slightly surprised that he was in the study so formally.

Could it be that it is not a reminder to marry.

Situ Han frowned, nodded and went upstairs to Mr. Situ's study.

He stood at the door and knocked three times. Inside, Mr. Situ's deep voice came out, "Come in."

Situ Han chuckled, opened the door and went in, raised his eyes and saw...

Mr. Situ sat at the desk, his handsome face remained expressionless, not angry but mighty.

Mrs. Situ sat on the sofa beside her, her back straightened, elegant and extravagant.

This is... three joint trials?
Situ Han pursed his lips, held back his smile, took a step with his long legs, and came to the middle of the study, "Grandpa, grandma..."

"Xiao Si, you have the right to remain silent, but from now on, I will ask your grandfather to record every word you say, and it will become evidence in court in the future." Mrs. Situ spoke first, with a stern tone.

Situ Han was a little helpless, but still nodded, and accompanied the two old urchins to continue the scene.

Mr. Situ really took out the pen and paper, coughed lightly, and then asked sharply, "I ask you, where did you go today?"

Situ Han answered truthfully: "The company."

When Mr. Situ heard this, he paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at the old lady.

The old lady was so impatient that she couldn't sit still anymore, so she stood up and came to Situ Han's side, picked up the phone and handed it to Situ Han, "Who is this little girl?"

Situ Han lowered his head, and when he looked at the photo clearly with a somewhat lazy gaze, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

In the photo, the girl was standing in front of him holding a large bouquet of roses, as if she was expressing her love to him.

And the bouquet of flowers was too big, tightly blocking the girl's face.

Situ Han curled his lips, then raised his eyes to meet the old lady's gaze, "This..."

"Did you not agree to someone confessing to you?" Mrs. Situ asked bitterly.

Situ Han remained silent.

At this time, say more and make more mistakes.

Besides, he was not ready to tell his grandparents about Fu Miaomiao's existence. He was worried that his grandparents would come to Fu Miaomiao directly and scare the little girl. Then all his hard work these days would be in vain.

But in the eyes of Situ and his wife, if Situ Han didn't speak, it would be a big mistake.

"I knew you refused again, Situ Xiaosi, on your terms, what else do you want?" The old lady was helpless and heartbroken.

The good little girl was rejected like this, can she not feel heartbroken?