Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

midnight. . . .

Everyone has already fallen asleep, except for the man next door who is alone in the boudoir, still tossing and turning on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

I didn't even know how many sheep I counted, but in the end, it was still useless!

Until, when he heard the sound of opening and closing the door next door, his ears perked up involuntarily.

When he heard familiar footsteps, he sat up from the bed and got out of bed.

Su Zhixiao got up to go to the bathroom. In fact, she didn't fall asleep all the time, but Su's mother and the children had already slept soundly.

Tonight, Su Zhixiao will sleep with Su's mother. Naturally, Ji's father can only share a bed with his own son.

So, the most pitiful person seems to be Fu, right?

puff~

Coming out of the bathroom, a figure suddenly stood not far in front of him.

Fortunately, he came from a police school, the kind that knows Marxism by heart.

"Fu Jiyan, what are you doing standing there at night?"

"I'm thirsty, come out and drink water."

Seeing that someone is really holding a water glass, Su Zhixiao is much less suspicious:

"Oh, then you go ahead, I'm going back to my room."

Yawning, turning around.

However, he suddenly felt being pulled back vigorously, and then his whole body was thrown against the wall by the wall.

Simple, rough kisses fell.

Drink water?

This 'water' is not that water.

um~

After Su Zhixiao realized it, his lips were still being bitten.

Struggled up.

But, how could it be possible to shake a man at a time like this?

The big hand attached to the waist was holding it hard, and it hurt.

"Are you crazy?"

It was hard to make a sound.

The man finally relaxed a little bit, lowered his forehead to his wife's face, and kissed her from time to time:

"Who told you not to accompany your man?"

Su Zhixiao was very uncomfortable:

"Fu Jiyan, my mother and the others are all here." He said with a slight warning.

Someone feels nothing at all:

"Don't worry, even if you come to accompany me, no one will say anything.

Otherwise, where did your son come from? "

Between the couple, is it possible that they can really just chat under the quilt?

Who believes it?

Besides, the little ones are already in kindergarten, okay?

Whether they sleep together or not, whether or not something happens, who doesn't know?

Su Zhixiao's face is not as thick as the man in front of him, his neck is red:

"Fu, don't be a hooligan!

Can't you be more serious? "

Why do you pretend to be waste every day in your mind?

"Then will you accompany me or not?"

"No, get out of the way quickly."

"Don't accompany me!"

It's spent!

Su Zhixiao didn't know what to say for a while, took a deep breath:

"Don't let it go, don't blame me for doing it!

Fu Jiyan, this is at my mother's house, I don't want to quarrel with you! "

Knowing that his wife was really getting angry, someone finally moved away embarrassingly, it was the look in his eyes, it was no different from a complaining man:

"Let's go, let's go."

After Su Zhixiao left, someone drank two cups of cold water down his stomach.

the next day.

Early in the morning, before everyone woke up, a certain kid opened his eyes, and then gently climbed out of bed.

Su Zhixiao woke up as soon as his son left:

"Baby, what are you doing?"

"Mom, porridge go find uncle."

Looking for Jici?

"Oh, go ahead."

I fell asleep again.

After the child got out of bed, he put on his little slippers, then slapped out the door, and ran to the door of the outermost room.

Knock:

Boom!

"Uncle~Uncle~"

Of course Ji Ci heard it, grabbed his hair, got out of bed, and opened the door:

"what?"

I didn't wake up, and I was really in a bad mood.

The kid opened his arms:

"Uncle, smelly smelly!"

hiss~

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