Young master, your vest fell off

Falling into a big embrace without warning, Fu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, as if it would jump out of her throat in the next second.

"Uh..." Situ Han's big palm pressed Fu Miaomiao's small head on his chest, making him unable to move.

She just stood there obediently letting Situ Han hold her, and I don't know how long it took...

"That, is it okay?" Fu Miaomiao raised her hand and patted Situ Han's back lightly, reminding him.

In this hug, she really couldn't breathe.

Besides, she wasn't used to it, and didn't like it.

In the past five years, she has faced everything by herself, and she doesn't need any support.

Once a person has support, she will become weak, but who can give her a lifetime of support?

Might as well be on your own.

Thinking of this, Fu Miaomiao pushed Situ Han away.

She took a step back, and in order to hide her embarrassment, she quickly raised her hands to straighten her clothes and hair, then raised her head to look at Situ Han, and said awkwardly, "You really don't have to worry about me, I can protect myself."

"It's not necessary." Situ Han repeated these three words, and his expression turned gloomy again.

Fu Miaomiao didn't think she said anything wrong, and she didn't want to continue the topic, "What time is it, have you prepared dinner? I'm hungry."

Situ Han glanced at her again, coldly withdrew his gaze, turned around, and went out.

The lights in the house were not turned on. When Situ Han opened the door just now, the light from outside shone in. Fu Miaomiaozhi saw Situ Han's back. For some reason, she seemed to see a touch of...disappointment in that back.

Was Situ Han disappointed in her?
why?
Fu Miaomiao didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand either.

After a while, a stranger's voice suddenly came from outside. Fu Miaomiao opened the door and went out, only to see Situ Han come in with a takeaway.

Seeing her, Situ Han didn't say anything, just put the food on the dining table, and then said, "Let's eat."

After finishing speaking, Situ Han entered the bedroom.

Fu Miaomiao stood where she was, and then walked towards An An's room after a while, and then knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and An An's handsome face came into Fu Miaomiao's eyes.

Fu Miaomiao didn't want An An to know that she had quarreled with Situ Han, so she curled her lips and showed a bright smile, "An An, let's eat."

"I've eaten." An An looked outside, but he didn't see Situ Han. He waved his hand and signaled Fu Miaomiao to squat down.

Fu Miaomiao squatted down, An An leaned into Fu Miaomiao's ear, and whispered, "Daddy hasn't eaten, Daddy has been worried about you."

Fu Miaomiao frowned slightly. An An knew it. She looked back and asked in a low voice, "How did your father know? Didn't you tell him? Mommy is so good at it, how could she be bullied?"

An An looked like a little adult, "Mum, it doesn't matter whether you are good at it or not. Do you want me to tell you that I go out to fight, but if I am good at it, you won't worry about me?"

Fu Miaomiao agrees with this truth, but...

"How can this be the same? You are a child."

An An earnestly said, "But you are still Daddy's wife, how could Daddy not worry about you?"

Fu Miaomiao didn't know what to say.

"Mummy, please coax Daddy well." After An An finished speaking, she waved to Fu Miaomiao and closed the door.

Fu Miaomiao sighed before standing up.

She went to the dining table to finish the takeaway, then went to the bedroom, knocked on the door three times, opened the door and went in, "Hey, Situ Han, it's time to eat."

What responded to her was darkness and silence in the room.

What about people?

Fu Miaomiao was about to turn on the light when she suddenly saw a small red dot on the other side of the balcony. She paused, walked over immediately, opened the door of the balcony, and saw by the moonlight outside...

Situ Han is smoking!

Fu Miaomiao hated the smell of cigarettes the most. She raised her hand and slapped it, coughing twice, "Situ Han, do you still smoke? Where did you get the cigarettes from? Why don't I know?"

Seeing Fu Miaomiao coming out, Situ Han snuffed out half of the cigarette left in his hand, and looked sideways at her, "What's the matter?"

Hearing this cold voice, he was still angry.

Fu Miaomiao pouted helplessly, and walked over, "Are you still angry? Yes, I know you're not angry, you're worried about me, but I can't help it. I have to find evidence to prove Ji Yan's innocence. For Ji Yan To be able to make a debut, I have invested so much, it is impossible to give up just because of this, besides, Ji Yan is still wronged."

After Fu Miaomiao said so much at once, Situ Han still didn't speak.

Fu Miaomiao simply walked over, with a strong voice, "Hey, Situ Han, don't go too far, I've apologized and said good things, what else do you want from me?"

Situ Han looked at the anxious little face of the little woman in front of him under the moonlight, and his heart softened a little.

He broke off the remaining cigarette butt, and said in a deep voice, "I'm not angry with you anymore."

"Don't say that, I know, you are worried about me, I really know now." Fu Miaomiao acted obediently.

Only then did Situ Han's face turn better, "It's really my fault, but I should apologize to you."

"Ah?" Fu Miaomiao was a little confused.

What's wrong with him?

Except for his bad temper, everything else is fine.

"Don't say that."

Situ Han knew that she didn't understand, "You can come to me if you encounter anything in the future. After all, I am your husband. You are not alone now, you have someone to rely on."

Situ Han's words seemed to turn into a warm current, gurgling through Fu Miaomiao's heart.

She knew that Situ Han cared about her and treated her sincerely. She also knew that Situ Han had that strength. After all, his previous job not only saved him a lot of savings, but also had certain contacts.

However, Fu Miaomiao didn't want to use his connections.

Situ Han would definitely hurt his self-esteem if he said that, so...

"No need, I used to be myself, and I can do it in the future."

Situ Han's complexion had turned for the better, and the aura around him was no longer scary, but when Fu Miaomiao said this, it was as if a basin of ice water had been poured on Situ Han's head. cold.

He withdrew his eyes coldly, passed Fu Miaomiao, and left.

Fu Miaomiao reflexively wanted to catch up, but so what?

How should she explain it to Situ Han?
Forget it, just wait for this to pass.

Fu Miaomiao thought so before leaving the balcony and returning to the restaurant.

The takeaway was just there, untouched.

Situ Han was so angry that she couldn't eat, Fu Miaomiao knew.

She didn't have any appetite now, so she simply went back to her room.

But there was no Situ Han in the bedroom. She thought that Situ Han had gone to the guest room and wanted to separate from her, when she heard the sound of running water coming from the bathroom.

Fu Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Ten minutes later, Situ Han came out of the bathroom and went straight to bed without looking at Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao pursed her lips, looked at Situ Han silently for a while, and then went to the bathroom.