Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1818 She is a touch of light in his darkness

Susu just sat on Farreid’s lap holding the puppet cat called Fasha. There were dozens of beautiful puppets around her, rubbing their heads constantly, and the cat’s hair was flying all over the sky, but Susu I didn't mind at all, hugged left and right, and it didn't take long for him to digest the unpleasant emotions. He held the cat in Farrid's arms, both proud and quiet.

Since Susu was over one year old, she would sleep in the deserted home of 1000 square meters alone because her parents were not at home, and her younger brother was taken to the Dragon King’s house to sleep. So Susu often sleeps at Farrid’s house. .

There is a reason why Susu and Farreid are so close, because she can hear the thoughts of other people, and the ancestors can hear, but only can not hear Farreid, so she can hear others inadvertently. The irritability of the heart voice will disappear in Farred, and the ears will become pure.

For the convenience of taking care of her, and because Farreid walked up and down lazily every day to help her get daily necessities and small clothes.

Therefore, there is a big room in Farreid's home, which is all for Susu to sleep well.

She has all the beautiful and exquisite little clothes, accessories, things she likes, and even has her own small study room.

There are no puppet servants in Farreid's house, and his assistant will invite ten servants to clean it a week.

He likes to be alone most of the time. He doesn't like being disturbed by being alive with inhuman things.

The bathroom shared by the living room was in a mess, mirror fragments and glass were all over the floor, and the floor leading to the guest room was also covered with drips of dried blood.

Farreid's shirt was also stained with blood.

Susu learned to digest her negative emotions at a young age. She was fine, put down the cats, got down from Farreid’s arms, and drove the cats away, “Farshark, let the cats and cats play together. , Don’t stay in the corridor, the ground is covered with debris and blood. If it gets dirty and injured, you have to wash it and go to the veterinary hospital. It will hurt."

The puppet cat called Fasha, the eldest cat in the house, seemed to understand Susu's words, and in the next second he gave a warning with teeth to all the puppet cats scattered behind him.

Five minutes later, Susu was wearing bunny slippers and didn't wait for Farred to realize what she was going to do.

He was already squatting on the floor of the bathroom, holding the waste bucket and picking up broken glass with his small hands.

Farreid wrinkled his eyebrows and walked into the bathroom, bent over, put his hands under the baby's armpits from behind, and picked her up.

"Baby, someone will take care of it." You don't need to do it, you are still young.

"That won't work. Brother's blood is very special. Didn't you find it is deep red and black? And in the bathtub, there is blood on the floor, the glass is broken, and the way to the guest room is also the big bed in the guest room. There is also blood on the quilt."

"So what?" Farreid stepped across the debris area, beware of stepping on blood stains, and took Susu out.

"You live alone and you are the only one at home. The helper who comes to clean you must be an ordinary person. Seeing so much blood and a messy bathroom, people will wonder if you have done anything bad, and you will inevitably have a broken mouth. People, it won’t be good when it is spread out."

"..."

Look, Susu, at a young age, thought about more and more complicated things than adults thought.

"Besides, my brother soiled your house, I must clean up..."

Farreid really couldn't stop the stubborn baby like a donkey, so he could only sigh, put her down, raised his sleeves and squatted on the ground, picking up broken glass together, and wiping all the blood on the ground, and disposing of the room together. Blood-stained sheets and quilts.

It was cleaned up for a while, approaching ten o'clock in the evening.

Farreid took Susu's little hand and led her to her beautiful big room, put her bath water, threw a bubble ball, asked her to choose pajamas, and prepared a bath towel and a small toothbrush.

Maybe the children of ordinary people at this age still act like a baby and ask their parents to help dress and bathe, but Su Su is completely free.

"Call me something."

Before closing the door, Falreid's green eyes flickered, softly, looking at the water vapor and mist in the bathroom, Su Su was standing on the small bench and brushing his teeth obediently in the pool, and instructed lightly.

Like a little adult, he nodded like susu pounding garlic, waved at Farreid, and told him to go out quickly.

A smile appeared in his eyes, and he closed the door and returned to his bedroom.

Changed the blood-stained clothes, took a cool speed, and washed them.

Farreid wore a charming and elegant dark green nightgown sitting in the study and continued to work, wearing a black thin-frame anti-blue light mirror, quiet and quiet, with a melancholy and noble temperament, revealing the ultimate sense of mystery. In the gorgeous European-style study, The appearance of him working hard is like an antique oil painting.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Knocking on the door three times, "click", the study door was opened a gap, Susu wearing a black cat pajamas, disheveled into his head, without saying a word, just winked at Farreid.

Farreid took off his glasses and knew immediately, she wanted to tell a bedtime story before going to bed.

He left the desk, accompanied Susu back to her beautiful bedroom, found that her hair was only half-dry, picked her up and walked into the bathroom, sat her on the sink, and continued to take out the hairdryer for her Dry.

He is already familiar with all this.

"What story to tell tonight?"

Susu held her cheeks with her hands, and let Fallid blow her hair with a helpless look, her small face was covered by thick hair, like a little ghost.

"The Grimm's Dark Fairy Tale? The horror and strange incident of the French Middle Ages? The Tudor supernatural incident? The praying mantis killed her husband? And..."

Farreid reported all the stories in his mind he had told Susu.

He understands the truth that children like to listen to bedtime stories.

But Susu has loved listening to scary stories since he was a child.

He didn't understand this.

"My ears are callused!" Susu wrinkled her nose and squashed her mouth. "Are there new ones?"

"Baby, I never tell people a bedtime story." This is what he has already turned through many books to tell her stories.

Susu rose up and found it interesting, and kept picking up the belt of Rafael Reid's nightgown, and muttered, "Then I am not a human."

Faridel said, feeling that his belt was being pulled loose, he quickly grasped Susu's little paw to stop him, "This is not fun."

The hair was blown dry, filled with the mixed scent of the bubble bath and the unique fragrant fragrance. Farreid picked up the baby with one hand, in his arms, walked to the beautiful purple four-post dream bed, and opened the quilt. Put Susu in.

Then turned on the Milky Way starlight in the room and turned off the bright and gorgeous crystal light.

"Story story!"

Susu urged, and naughty stretched out his feet and leaned in front of Farrid.

Farreid really has no story to tell. He is pulling Susu's feet with one hand and holding his forehead with the other...

After thinking for a moment, he sat down by the bed and leaned against the head of the bed...

(End of this chapter)