Young master, your vest fell off

Fu Miaomiao was busy outside all day, and didn't come home until after eight o'clock in the evening.

As soon as she entered, she realized that something was wrong.

Why didn't Situ Han prepare dinner?

Why was he sitting on the sofa staring at her?
As if she did something wrong.

Also, what about An An?

Fu Miaomiao frowned, went in after changing her slippers, and threw her bag on the sofa.

Situ Han still sat there with one movement, exuding a cold aura all over his body...

At this time, Situ Han was really scary.

Fu Miaomiao turned her dark pupils twice, and looked at Situ Han's cold handsome face with probing eyes for a while, before asking, "What's wrong with you? Is work not going well?"

Situ Han: "No."

This cool tone...

Fu Miaomiao was sure that something happened to Situ Han.

Fu Miaomiao leaned over, sat down beside Situ Han, raised her hand and patted his shoulder lightly, "Is that because of family matters? Don't be like this, every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite, and it's not just yours. In this way, you can see that my family is not going to get better, don't be unhappy, where's An An? "

Situ Han: "In the room."

"..." Fu Miaomiao withdrew her hand, looked at Situ Han again, then stood up, "Then I'll prepare dinner first."

She said and walked towards the kitchen.

"Wait." Situ Han suddenly stopped her.

Fu Miaomiao faltered, turned to look at Situ Han, "What's wrong?"

"Where did you go today?" Situ Han's tone was calm, but it gave off a feeling of turbulent undercurrents.

Fu Miaomiao froze for a moment, and subconsciously recalled what she had done today.

"I went to the company today, and then... went to find Sun Shupeng, and then went to the suburbs..."

After Fu Miaomiao said this, Situ Han finally looked at her, his dark eyes were like dark clouds billowing in the sky, and a storm was brewing.

Fu Miaomiao clenched her fists. This was her stress response to danger, and her adrenal hormones began to be secreted too high.

However, in the next second, Fu Miaomiao realized that the person in front of him was not an enemy, but Situ Han.

what is she doing?
What is he doing again?
Fu Miaomiao relaxed her vigilance and was about to walk over when Situ Han stood up at this moment and walked towards her.

At this moment, Situ Han seemed to have changed back to the scene where they met for the first time five years later. His eyes were narrow and deep, extremely sharp, and just one glance would make people want to kneel down and worship him. His aura is like that of an emperor, and his whole body exudes a chill that keeps people thousands of miles away...

Fu Miaomiao couldn't help stepping back step by step, clenched her fists again, and formed a defensive posture with her whole body, "Situ Han, don't come over, if you take a step forward, I won't be polite to you."

Situ Han chuckled suddenly, the voice was as soft as a gust of cold wind, which made people feel chills and made their skin crawl.

"Okay."

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

What a fart.

No matter what she did, she couldn't do anything to Situ Han. Besides, An An was still at home.

Fu Miaomiao pursed her lips, strode forward suddenly, grabbed Situ Han's wrist, and dragged him into the bedroom.

After closing the door, Fu Miaomiao was about to ask Situ Han what was going on, but Situ Han pressed the door.

His movements were so fast that even Fu Miaomiao was shocked.

When she realized it, Situ Han's monstrous face was only ten centimeters away from her.

Fu Miaomiao swallowed, and in the next second, a wave of anger welled up in her heart, and she stared back, "Situ Han, what are you crazy about?"

"Where did you go today?" Situ Han asked in a cold voice while tightly shackling Fu Miaomiao's slender body.

Again this question.

Fu Miaomiao was a little impatient, she really didn't do anything today, what the hell is Situ Han going crazy?

But even so, Fu Miaomiao forced herself to calm down, and then said, "I'm going to find Sun Shupeng."

"So." Situ coldly spit out these two words.

"Why?" Fu Miaomiao was a little dazed.

Situ Han gritted his teeth, his sharp gaze seemed to be interrogating a prisoner, "So you want to use yourself to lure that man into the bait?"

"You know all this?" Fu Miaomiao was taken aback.

Does this man need to be so powerful?
"How did you know……"

"Fu Miaomiao, do you know what you are doing?" Situ Han growled.

Fu Miaomiao was shocked, and then she suddenly realized that Situ Han was angry because she went to seduce Sun Shupeng today.

No matter how Situ Han knew, the point now is that she should explain to Situ Han, after all, they are husband and wife now.

"I had that idea, but I didn't do anything, I just left. Really, if you get angry because of this, then I apologize to you, and I will never do this again." Fu Miaomiao said sincerely.

Situ Han looked at Fu Miaomiao explaining to him earnestly. Although the anger in his heart was still there, the lines of his face were indeed softer, and even his voice was not as deep as before.

"I'm not angry."

"Hey, you are not sincere." Fu Miaomiao couldn't help complaining, "Do you think your acting skills are good? Look at your expression now, and you still say you are not angry?"

Situ Han stared at Fu Miaomiao for a while again with his dark eyes, and then slowly let her go.

"I was worried about you."

In the bedroom, a silence spread.

Fu Miaomiao stared blankly at Situ Han's direction, opened her small mouth, and didn't make a sound for a long time, but she clearly felt her heart twitch.

It was a long, long time later that Fu Miaomiao realized that this kind of twitching was called heartbeat.

But at this moment, Fu Miaomiao could only feel her own emotion.

It turned out that Situ Han was so angry not because of what she did with other men, but because he was worried that something would happen to her.

It was Situ Han who broke the silence first, "It's my fault."

It was he who wanted to exercise Fu Miaomiao and see how much she could solve by herself, but he didn't expect that she would put herself in danger.

If he knew that she would choose such a method, he would never let her handle it by herself.

But Fu Miaomiao didn't understand Situ Han's words, "What's wrong with you?"

Situ Han didn't speak.

Fu Miaomiao didn't ask, she already knew that Situ Han was worried about her.

"Well, I won't risk my life again in the future, don't worry, besides, I have a sense of proportion, really, Sun Shupeng can't beat me."

As Fu Miaomiao said, she raised her hand to hold Situ Han's strong arm, and gently squeezed it, "Really, I really have a sense of proportion. You see, in the past five years, I have solved all the problems by myself. Didn't I solve all of them? Well, I didn't hurt myself a little... ah..."

Fu Miaomiao didn't finish the rest of the sentence, because Situ Han suddenly stretched out his arms and dragged her into his arms.