Young master, your vest fell off

"What adventure? You underestimate your wife, don't you?" Fu Miaomiao looked arrogant, "I, Fu Miaomiao, have lived in the wind and rain for 25 years, and I have been your wife for almost three years. What scene haven't I seen? A Chu Junyang is not a "risk" to me. I promise you, as long as you realize the danger, you will definitely stop. Besides, I won't go out to meet him alone. Working right under your nose."

Situ Han laughed lightly.

She said that, what else could he say?

Seeing that Situ Han agreed, Fu Miaomiao kissed him on the forehead as a reward, "So good."

Now that the business is done, the next thing is more important.

Situ Han lowered his head and was about to kiss him...

"That's right!" Fu Miaomiao suddenly remembered an important matter, pushed Situ Han away, and got out of bed, "I have to go find Aunt Xian."

"..." Situ Han looked at Fu Miaomiao's back helplessly, "It's so late, let's go tomorrow."

"No, I don't know how to make dumplings. Aunt Xian should be able to." Fu Miaomiao said as she walked out, picked up the knitted coat that was handed out on the sofa, put it on, and opened the door to go out.

Situ Han: "..."

Forget it during the day, but don't accompany him at night.

Fu Miaomiao left the bedroom and came downstairs...

It was almost ten o'clock, and Xu Xian was not ready to go to bed yet, and was talking to someone below.

Standing on the second floor, Fu Miaomiao looked down with the handrail, saw Xu Xian, and shouted, "Aunt Xian!"

Xu Xian: "..."

It's been a waste of time for so many days.

"Let's do it for now." Xu Xian finished talking to Uncle De, then turned to look at Fu Miaomiao, "Young Mistress..."

Fu Miaomiao went downstairs with her slippers on, making a "slapping" sound as she walked.

Xu Xian felt uncomfortable when he heard this voice.

After Fu Miaomiao approached, she felt even more uncomfortable.

"Miss, do you have any orders?"

"Aunt Xian, I have something to ask you." Fu Miaomiao took Xu Xian's arm and walked towards the sofa, "Aunt Xian, can you make dumplings? Teach me."

Xu Xian paused slightly, "Make dumplings? Young Mistress, do you want dumplings? It's already so late, it's not suitable for you to eat anymore."

"I didn't eat it." Fu Miaomiao walked to the sofa and sat down, looked up at Xu Xian with her little head up, "I just want to learn how to make dumplings."

Xu Xian smiled slightly, "That's it, okay, I'll teach you how to make dumplings tomorrow."

"I knew Aunt Xian that you would definitely make dumplings." Fu Miaomiao smiled with crooked eyebrows, got up and held Xu Xian's hand, "Then I'll go up first, and we'll start after breakfast tomorrow."

Xu Xian nodded, "Okay, young lady, please rest quickly."

"Good night." Fu Miaomiao waved to Xu Xian, turned around, and trotted upstairs.

Xu Xian watched Fu Miaomiao go upstairs, sighed and shook his head.

Jump up and down every time.

"Old Xu, aren't you teaching the young lady how to behave?" Uncle De came over and asked.

Why does the young mistress not only seem to be a little unruly, but even more fun than when she first came here?
"Hey, stop talking." Xu Xian felt helpless, "I can't teach her."

Having said that, Xu Xian had a smile on his face.

Uncle De also laughed, "I think you get along very well with the young mistress."

"Really?" Xu Xian was slightly taken aback, thinking about it carefully, the young mistress is really clinging to her these days.

She can be regarded as the elder of the family, not only the servants, but also other young mistresses or young ladies, for the sake of the old gentleman and old lady, respect her very much.

But in the end, they still regarded her as a servant.

There was only the young mistress who hadn't gotten married yet, and she seemed to regard her as... a friend?
Thinking of this, Xu Xian couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips, but quickly withdrew the smile on his lips, glanced at Uncle De, and shook his head helplessly, "But I still can't learn the rules forever."

Uncle De smiled, didn't say anything, turned around and went to work.

upstairs……

Fu Miaomiao returned to the room, got into bed, and was about to sleep.

"Miaomiao..." Seeing that Fu Miaomiao was about to fall asleep, Situ Han couldn't help asking tentatively, "Did you forget something?"

Fu Miaomiao opened her eyes and took a look at Situ Han, then closed her eyes again, turned her back to Situ Han, "Hurry up and go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow morning, making dumplings is not easy at all, and I have to give them to you before noon." Chu Junyang sent it over."

Situ Han: "..."

Send it to Chu Junyang?
"You learned how to make dumplings for him?"

"Why are you always digging for words?" Fu Miaomiao opened her eyes and looked at him with a frown. "Hurry up and turn off the lights and go to sleep."

"Sleep now?" Situ Han coughed lightly, "I can't sleep."

"Then you go out, I'm going to sleep." Fu Miaomiao got up and turned off the light, lay down again, and closed her eyes.

Situ Han was really speechless.

It's been a day, doesn't she miss him at all?

Situ Han smeared and suppressed, "Miaomiao..."

"Oh, Situ Han!" Fu Miaomiao raised her hand to push Situ Han away, her voice was a little distorted, "Why are you pestering me all this time?"

"..." Situ Han said in a humble tone, "I miss you."

"I miss you too, go to sleep." Fu Miaomiao patted Situ Han's arm perfunctorily, and pushed him away again.

Situ Han gritted his teeth.

The little woman doesn't take him seriously now.

"It's only ten o'clock. Usually, you haven't slept at this time."

"Why don't I tell you, I have to get up early tomorrow." Fu Miaomiao was a little impatient, staring at Situ Han in the dark, "What's the matter with you? You talk so much, go to sleep!"

Situ Han continued to be humble, "I can't sleep, I want... Miaomiao, I want you."

He said, entangled again.

Fu Miaomiao: "..."

This man is really...

"I'm bored."

"What did you say?" Situ Han turned on the light, and turned Fu Miaomiao's body domineeringly, "Fu Miaomiao, are you getting tired of me now? It hasn't been seven years yet, and you're starting to itch?"

"What are you talking about? I don't want to talk to you now. I'm going to bed. I said I have to get up early tomorrow morning. Can you forgive me? I'm so annoying, you can't sleep, go sit on the sofa, don't bother me .”

As Fu Miaomiao said, she kicked Situ Han away and turned off the light again, "Don't turn on the light again, and don't talk to me again."

Situ Han: "..."

He felt out of favor.

Chu Junyang, he remembered.

Fu Miaomiao yawned and was about to go to sleep when she suddenly thought of something, got up again, found her cell phone in a dark way, set the alarm clock, and then went to sleep in peace.

Situ Han who was once again snubbed: "..."

He had to find a way to make the little woman realize his charm again.

Situ Han didn't sleep much all night. You must know that the taste of dissatisfaction is really uncomfortable. Besides, he has been a vegetarian for almost ten months. For a normal man, this is simply a huge torture.

Fu Miaomiao, on the other hand, had a good night's sleep.

I got up at 04:30 the next morning, washed up, and went downstairs to find Xu Xian.