Young master, your vest fell off

Chapter 561 You still want to hit me

Fu Miaomiao felt dizzy for a while, rolled her eyes, and followed in.

Here is a cloakroom.

Although she just came, the cloakroom should be prepared in a hurry, but there are a lot of clothes and accessories prepared.

This night, they spent a lot of money.

Fu Miaomiao walked in.

Behind her, two maids also came in.

Xu Xian looked Fu Miaomiao up and down, turned around and picked up a white long-sleeved dress, a pair of beige stiletto high-heeled shoes, some jewelry, and some messy things, and handed them to the maid.

"Put it on for her first."

"Yes." The maid nodded and walked towards Fu Miaomiao.

"Wait a minute!" Fu Miaomiao reached out to stop her, "I will change the clothes myself, you all go out."

The maid stopped and turned to look at Xu Xian.

Xu Xian showed displeasure, "As the honorable young mistress of the Chu family, these things are done by servants, and you don't need to do them."

Fu Miaomiao was really speechless.

What is this all about?

"Can't you wear your own clothes?"

Xu Xian said word by word, "No, from now on, you have to adapt."

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

Forget it, you can't fight them on the first day, right?
They still have to investigate.

She nodded and spread her arms, "Come on then."

After a while...

Fu Miaomiao screamed from the cloakroom.

"Ah! It's too tight! It's okay, it's okay, I can't breathe!"

Followed by Xu Xian's stern voice, "Young Mistress, your volume is too loud."

Fu Miaomiao looked down at her corset, and a lot of swear words had come to her lips.

Wearing a dress with a waist inside?
Is she fat?
Well, it's a little bit, it wasn't long before she gave birth to Ran Ran's little princess, but she didn't have to put on her waist.

Xu Xian didn't speak any more.

The two maids continued to put the smallest corset on Fu Miaomiao's body, one on the left and the other on the right.

Fu Miaomiao took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

The world is so beautiful, she can't be too irritable.

You can't start causing trouble, the most important thing is to investigate the cause of Yu Fengyin's death.

She sucked her stomach, and the maid finally buttoned up the corset for Fu Miaomiao.

Fu Miaomiao suddenly became difficult to breathe.

But I can only endure it.

After getting dressed, Xu Xian asked someone to come in to make up Fu Miaomiao, comb her hair, and put on jewelry...

The whole process is gone in two hours.

Situ Han probably couldn't wait outside, and he's already back by now.

It just so happened that Fu Miaomiao had packed everything up and walked out in a pure white dress and high heels. The door of the cloakroom opened, and Situ Han's dignified and majestic figure came into her eyes.

Situ Han looked at Fu Miaomiao, paused slightly, "This is..."

Why are you dressed so formally?

"Does it look good?" Fu Miaomiao tugged at the hem of her skirt and turned around in front of Situ Han.

Situ Han pursed his lips, "Looks good, you want to go out?"

Fu Miaomiao shook her head, "If I don't go out, I will wear it like this from now on."

Situ Han's face turned cold instantly, and his eyes fell on Xu Xian over Fu Miaomiao.

In front of Fu Miaomiao, Xu Xian still acted like an old man who was not afraid of anything, but when Situ Han looked at him like this, his aura would disappear in an instant.

"It's okay, it's pretty anyway." Fu Miaomiao stepped forward to smooth things over, and pulled Situ Han back to the room, "Since you're here, let's do as the Romans do, and the most important thing is to investigate your mother. Don't be angry, I haven't suffered any grievances." ah."

Situ Han looked at the high heels on Fu Miaomiao's feet, picked her up and put her on the sofa.

He squatted down in front of her, took off her high heels, wrapped her little feet in his palms with his big palms, and rubbed them gently, "You don't like to wear these, so you don't have to wear them in the future. To me, the most important thing is Yes, you can be happy."

Fu Miaomiao lowered her eyes, and her gentle eyes fell on Situ Han's handsome and charming face, "I'm happy when you're happy, it's really nothing, it's just high heels, I used to wear them often."

Situ Han looked at her distressedly, and after a long time, he opened his mouth: "Miaomiao, you go back, I don't need you to stay here with me."

Fu Miaomiao withdrew her little feet abruptly, turned her back to him, "I won't go, I'll be where you are anyway, if you want me to go back, then...you give me that."

"What?" Situ Han was puzzled.

Fu Miaomiao bit her lower lip, turned her head, and stretched out her little hand towards him, "The divorce agreement."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Situ Han's face suddenly became ugly.

"Then don't let me go." Fu Miaomiao put on her high heels, got off the sofa, stood up, and jumped twice in front of Situ Han, "It's just a pair of high heels. I'm not so delicate, your wife. Besides, these shoes are very beautiful. Ah, the size is just right, the newly made clothes will come back in a few days, they will definitely look better, I look beautiful every day, isn’t it good?”

Situ Han held Fu Miaomiao's little hand and pulled her into his arms, "I know, you are comforting me, you like freedom so much, you are so strong, you are controlled here, you can't wear anything How can you be happy when you decide for yourself?"

"Oh, don't worry about these details." Fu Miaomiao wrapped her arms around Situ Han's thin waist and looked up at him, "Anyway, I just want to be with you."

Situ Han smiled and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

knock knock knock...

Situ Han gritted his teeth, his gloomy eyes fell on the door, "What's the matter?"

Outside the door, Uncle De's voice sounded, "Master Han, the master is waiting for you in the study, please go over."

Situ Han withdrew his gaze and pecked Fu Miaomiao's lips lightly, "I'm leaving first."

Fu Miaomiao smiled and raised her hand to wipe Situ Han's mouth, "You're wearing lipstick too."

Situ Han smiled, rubbed her small head with his big palm, turned around and left.

Fu Miaomiao let out a long breath.

This corset is so uncomfortable to wear.

She also went out.

After walking a few steps, Xu Xian greeted him.

"Young Mistress, please come with me."

Fu Miaomiao felt helpless for a while, but still followed.

Xu Xian took Fu Miaomiao to a room similar to a dance practice room. As soon as Fu Miaomiao entered, he saw the big mirror on the wall.

What is this for?
Xu Xian walked into Fu Miaomiao's sight at this time, and at some point there was an extra ruler in his hand.

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

No, it still needs to be played on the palm of your hand?

"What are you doing with that? You still want to hit me?"

Xu Xian said expressionlessly: "Young Mistress has done the right thing, so naturally she won't be punished."

"..." Fu Miaomiao felt that she had endured enough.

But this nurse Rong is going too far.

She couldn't take it anymore.

"Come here..." She beckoned to Xu Xian, "Come here, come here, you'll think I'm doing something wrong, hit me and try."

Xu Xian: "..."

It's really a child who can't be taught.

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