Young master, your vest fell off

Ji Yan strode up and hugged the little girl, his back was scratched by the car.

The car stopped and the owner called an ambulance.

All of this seems like an accident, but...

Who is that little girl?

What about her parents?
Why did she ask Ji Yan for food?

Fu Miaomiao's eyebrows were lightly knotted, and he called Ji Yan's assistant to inquire about the situation at that time.

Assistant Ji Yan paused, and then told Fu Miaomiao the situation at that time, which was the same as shown in the video.

Fu Miaomiao asked again: "Did that little girl get separated from her family?"

Assistant Ji Yan was stunned when he heard the words, "I don't know, the boss was injured at that time, and we all took care of the boss."

Fu Miaomiao quickly asked again: "So you don't care about that little girl anymore?"

Assistant Ji Yan let out a "hmm".

The doubts in Fu Miaomiao's heart became even more serious.

She hung up the phone and called Li Nian. After showing her the video, she pointed to the little girl and said, "I want all the information about this little girl."

Li Nian: "..."

This sentence sounds so overbearing.

"Boss, you have become a domineering president now. In three minutes, I want all the information on this woman."

The corners of Fu Miaomiao's eyes twitched slightly.

Li Nian went out with a giggle.

It is actually not an easy task to check the information of a passerby. First of all, the identity must be confirmed.

Li Nian has been busy all day and has no clue.

Fu Miaomiao didn't urge her either, and went home after work.

Situ Han was also there.

When Fu Miaomiao saw Situ Han, he remembered what he said that he liked her that day, and his expression became a little unnatural.

She coughed lightly, changed her slippers by the door and said, "I'm back, is An An still at Grandpa's?"

Situ Han laughed lightly, "Grandpa doesn't think about food or tea when he doesn't see An An for a day, why is he willing to let An An come back to live?"

This topic made Fu Miaomiao look more natural. She stepped forward, put her bag on the sofa, and went into the kitchen, "What delicious food are you preparing?"

Situ Han turned slightly to let Fu Miaomiao watch.

Fu Miaomiao looked into the pot and was slightly taken aback, "Steak?"

Or a heart shape?
Situ Han held Fu Miaomiao's shoulder from behind and pushed her out, "You go outside and wait, you can eat later."

Fu Miaomiao was pushed out of the restaurant in a daze, and her eyes fell on the dining table again...

Flowers, candles, and sober wine...

Is this the rhythm of having a candlelight dinner?

"Boom...boom..."

Fu Miaomiao's ears were filled with the sound of her own heartbeat.

About 10 minutes later, Situ Han prepared the steak and put it on the table.

Then he smiled at Fu Miaomiao, "Do you want to go up and change?"

"Huh?" Fu Miaomiao's brain turned extremely slowly, "Do you still want to change clothes?"

Situ Han raised his eyebrows, "Please."

Fu Miaomiao nodded in a daze, and went upstairs with Situ Han.

Situ Han picked out a bright red tube top dress for her. At home, of course, the sexier her dress, the better.

Fu Miaomiao didn't refuse, and after changing it, she realized how sexy this dress was, and even the career line on her chest could be seen at a glance.

He did it on purpose.

But this was at home, so Fu Miaomiao didn't change and went downstairs.

Situ Han was standing by the table, keeping his gaze on Fu Miaomiao's body. After she got down, he pulled out the chair for her in a gentlemanly manner, "Please sit down."

Fu Miaomiao looked at Situ Han again, and then slowly sat down.

Situ Han like this made Fu Miaomiao think of the Prince Charming that would appear in every girl's dream.

She lowered her head and smiled with curved lips, with a hint of shyness in her smile.

The world in front of him suddenly went dark.

Situ Han turned off the lights, put down the remote control, sat down on the chair, and looked at her with a smile.

The candle flame danced, adding a layer of demonic light to Situ Han's monstrous face, and lit up the smile in his eyes.

For a moment, Fu Miaomiao was a little crazy watching, until Situ Han's voice sounded next to his ear, "Miaomiao, let's have a drink first."

Fu Miaomiao's thoughts came back suddenly, and then she realized that she slowly picked up the wine glass and signaled to Situ Han.

Then, she took a sip of red wine.

Situ Han looked at her with a smile, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Fu Miaomiao swallowed the red wine in her mouth, nodded again and again, "Well, this red wine is so delicious, where did you buy it?"

Situ Han: "..."

Fu Miaomiao also realized that at this time, what she said seemed too unpleasant. She put down her wine glass, coughed lightly, and said, "You didn't let me drink before. I am very happy to be able to drink today."

Situ Han: "...Let's eat."

Fu Miaomiao nodded.

Situ Han had already picked up the knife and fork, cut the steak on the plate into small pieces, got up and handed it to Fu Miaomiao, "This is for you."

Fu Miaomiao's heart softened, and she nodded towards Situ Han, "Thank you."

She took the cut steak, handed the plate in front of her to Situ Han, and started eating quietly.

This steak is too delicious, oh...

But she also knew that Situ Han would definitely think that she was insane and that she had nothing serious to do when she came out with "嘤嘤嘤".

She knew why Situ Han prepared the candlelight dinner, and she was also very touched.

only……

Fu Miaomiao silently took a deep breath to hide the complicated emotions in her heart and concentrate on eating.

After the meal was over, Fu Miaomiao sat on a chair, not knowing what to do.

Situ Han stood up, turned around and walked to the bar. After a while, the melodious music sounded.

He turned around slowly, and in the sound of beautiful music, he came to Fu Miaomiao step by step, and gently stretched out his hand, "May I?"

"..." Fu Miaomiao only felt that someone threw a stone into the lake of her heart, causing ripples in circles.

She met Situ Han's gaze, put her little hand on his big palm, and followed him to stand up.

His waist suddenly tightened.

Fu Miaomiao had difficulty breathing. At the beginning, her dancing steps were extremely flustered, and she would step on Situ Han's feet at every turn. After gradually getting better, in the huge hall, the graceful figures of the two were cut out one by one by the candlelight in romantic dancing poses. Reflected on the wall, on the floor, on the cabinet...

Everywhere.

Fu Miaomiao felt sweet in her heart, she liked this kind of feeling.

Everything that followed was a matter of course. After the song ended, Situ Han slowly lowered his head, and kissed Fu Miaomiao's lips. At first, it was light, but with lingering and ambiguous strength, and then gradually increased his strength.

Fu Miaomiao no longer tensed herself up, keeping up with Situ Han's rhythm, in the bathroom, on the bed...

The next day, the first rays of morning light broke the darkness of the sky.

Fu Miaomiao slowly opened her eyes.

In fact, she didn't sleep well last night, thinking about her relationship with Situ Han all night.