Young master, your vest fell off

Chu Junyuan smiled wryly.

Yes, there is no battlefield.

Situ Han and Fu Miaomiao were already married, so even if he really fell in love with Fu Miaomiao, he still couldn't really win people's love.

Chu Junyuan raised the corners of his lips and nodded.

Situ Han's complexion didn't improve a bit.

Chu Junyuan could only change the topic and study the business, "You don't have any clues yet?"

"There are only a few photos, but I can't find the originals, nor can I find the address." Situ Han said in a deep voice, "I asked Chu Huairong, he doesn't seem to know the existence of the photos, but I don't believe it. he."

"They gave you the photo just to lure you here and make you fight with me..." Chu Junyuan said this, his eyes became sharp, "The people in the second room will not do this kind of method." of."

Situ Han still believed in Chu Junyuan's words. After all, Chu Junyuan had been in the Chu family for so many years, so he knew everyone very well.

Could it be that there is still something wrong with Chu Huairong?

Chu Junyuan continued: "Back then, my great-grandfather almost handed over the sovereignty to Chu Huaili, the three brothers, and Chu Huaili was the most profound and ambitious person. to the grandfather."

Although he was still young at that time, he still remembered that, after all, in that year, the struggle between the three parties reached a fever pitch, and he still vividly remembers it. Even he was kidnapped for a while, almost being torn apart.

It was Chu Huairong who did it.

Therefore, if Chu Huairong sent Situ Han such a photo to make Situ Han come back to fight him, he would definitely believe it.

"As for Chu Huairong..." Speaking of Chu Huairong, Chu Junyuan sneered, "You can tell that Chu Huairong is an old fox with all his scheming written on his face, but he is the most Easy to deal with."

Situ Han could indeed tell, even though he hadn't been here for long.

"Can I have a look at those photos?" Chu Junyuan asked.

Situ cold blinked lightly, meeting Chu Junyuan's gaze.

"Perhaps, I can find some clues." Chu Junyuan stretched out his hand.

Situ Han was silent for a moment, then took out his phone, found the photo, and handed the phone to Chu Junyuan.

In the photos, Yu Fengyin's death caught Chu Junyuan's eyes. He has lived for more than 30 years and has experienced a lot of life and death, but he was still shocked by these photos.

This method is so vicious, it seems to come from the hands of Chu Huaili.

Chu Huaili is the best at hiding his emotions, and he is also the most ruthless one.

Chu Junyuan held the phone tightly, looked at it for a while, and then returned the phone to Situ Han.

"You make me think about it."

Situ Han: "Okay."

After that, Situ Han went back to his room, brushed his teeth, went to bed, and took Fu Miaomiao into his arms.

He revisited the cause of Yu Fengyin's death just now, and he had to hold her to support him.

Perhaps, he was too selfish to keep her, because he didn't know how long he could hold on if she wasn't here.

Miaomiao, fortunately, you are by my side.

Fu Miaomiao seemed to feel Situ Han's body temperature and breath, turned around and got into Situ Han's arms, and hugged him.

With his heart full, Situ Han lowered his head and kissed Fu Miaomiao's head lightly, and closed his eyes.

This time, the two of them slept until after ten o'clock in the morning before waking up.

Fu Miaomiao thought that Situ Han had gone to the company, but she was a little surprised to see him as soon as she opened her eyes.

She slipped into Situ Han's arms again, enjoying this rare leisure, "Why didn't you go to the company today?"

"Chu Junyuan is there, I don't need me." Situ Han hugged Fu Miaomiao tightly, bowed his head to kiss her forehead, "Honey, I love you."

"I love you too." Fu Miaomiao closed her eyes again, her voice was a little buzzing, "Then aren't you going to the company today?"

Situ Han curled his lips, "You don't want me to go..."

"Oops!" Fu Miaomiao suddenly thought of something, pushed Situ Han away, broke all the warmth and sweetness, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and picked up her mobile phone from the coffee table.

Sure enough, Chu Xiaoxiao called her, and even made two calls.

Who, turned her phone to vibrate, and put it so far away, she didn't hear the call.

Fu Miaomiao glared at Situ Han who was on the bed, and immediately dialed the missed call.

The call was connected quickly, and Chu Xiaoxiao's voice came with a faint smile, "Sister-in-law..."

"Xiaoxiao, I'm sorry, I overslept." Fu Miaomiao said while walking towards the bathroom, "I'll go find you after I clean up now."

"En." Chu Xiaoxiao responded.

Fu Miaomiao hung up the phone, put the phone aside, and went to take a shower first.

As soon as the shower was turned on, Situ Han followed in and took off his pajamas, "Together."

"Xiaoxiao moved today, and I'm going to warm the pot for her, are you going?" Fu Miaomiao asked while taking a shower.

Situ Han posted it calmly, "I won't go, I don't know her well."

"Actually, Xiaoxiao is pretty good, much better than Chu Qiqi and that Chen Xiaoyu." Fu Miaomiao said from the bottom of her heart.

Her first impression of Chu Xiaoxiao was very good. People who are generally cold outside are better to get along with.

Situ Han just nodded and didn't speak, his palms were busy on Fu Miaomiao's body.

"Don't move." Fu Miaomiao opened Situ Han's big palm, "I'm in a hurry."

Situ Han leaned forward and trapped Fu Miaomiao between him and the wall, "Just once, baby, I promise, I will hurry up."

Fu Miaomiao was extremely helpless, sometimes she was really curious about Situ Han's structure, how could he...

"Situ Han, I saw an article on the Internet before, it was written like this, about people who have addictions in that area, they all encountered something when they were young that caused them to feel insecure, and they wanted to find safety through this extreme pleasure Feeling and the meaning of your own existence, find an outlet, you don’t look like an insecure person, where did you get such a big addiction?”

Although Yu Fengyin left Situ Han when he was very young, and his father had experienced such things, Situ Han was well taken care of by his grandparents, and besides, he was not the kind of person who was easily influenced. Why did it become like this?
Situ Han: "..."

Why is she still studying such a thing?
"You don't think I'm sick, do you?"

Fu Miaomiao giggled.

Situ Han: "..."

It turned out that in her heart, he was a patient.

"Fu Miaomiao, if I'm just addicted, can I still wait until you open the bud?"

"That's true." Fu Miaomiao felt that what Situ Han said made sense.

That's not this, that's because of what?
Is it...

"So, is it because I'm too attractive? That's right, that's why."

Situ Han had a panoramic view of Fu Miaomiao's narcissistic sample, and smiled softly, "Yes, yes, you are so charming, I can't take it anymore, just once..."

"No!" Fu Miaomiao said righteously, "Xiaoxiao is still waiting for me, I'm already late, she's moving today, I want... um... Situ Han, sir!"