Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Sure enough, it's his own little padded jacket.

"Okay, mom will pay attention, go."

The little guy just turned around and followed the bodyguards in, and Su Zhixiao also left Xiangmanlou with Fan Anjie very decisively.

As soon as I got in the car, I received a call from Luo Yifan:

"No. 258, Wenxing Street, the suspect has shown up, you and Ajie will come to support immediately."

"Yes, Team Luo."

The red Prado left with a whizzing speed, got on the main road, and even sounded the siren.

As for the children in Xiangman Building, they have already climbed up to the third floor with the guidance of the bodyguard uncle.

"Uncle, is Dad really here?"

The bodyguard nodded:

"Yes, young master."

The little guy hummed, patted the clothes on his body, straightened his body, and raised his head:

"Then let's go."

I walked in front, and the bodyguards followed.

Manager Huang was leading someone to clean up a VIP box on the third floor. When he came out of the box, he saw a little radish walking in front of him, and then went inside, which was the area of ​​the boss's office. Say:

"Kid, wait, stop!"

It's just that as soon as these words fell, he was already detained by the bodyguards following behind the villain.

"Hiss, it hurts, let go, who are you? You can't go over there!"

The waiters who followed Manager Huang were shocked, and when they reacted, they called for security.

At this moment, the little man suddenly said:

"Uncle Glasses, why can't you go over here?"

Well, Manager Huang is nearsighted and wears glasses during the day.

Manager Huang's arms were dying of pain, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead:

"Sir, can you let go? I'm the manager of this restaurant, not a bad guy!"

Hearing this, the bodyguard finally let go.

Manager Huang didn't dare to be perfunctory and negligent with this little radish that didn't even reach the thigh. He might be a wealthy family who can give a child with a bodyguard alone.

Naturally, what the bodyguard did just now can only suffer this dark loss.

"Hey, that's not the dining area anymore, it's our boss's office." Explained.

The little man tilted his head, and when he heard Manager Huang's words, he let out a long, old-fashioned oh.

Then, the door of the office opened.

The little guy's eyes were sharp, and he jumped over at once:

"Fu Jiyan!"

The figure at the door of the office firmly caught the small cannonball that rushed over, and there was no superfluous expression on his face:

"What did you call me?" Shen Sheng asked.

Forehead.

"dad!"

Those who know current affairs are heroes.

It was the sound of father that shocked Manager Huang and several waiters and almost jumped up on the spot.

The son of the old boss?

Why haven't you heard the news before?

You know, as the boss, I don't know how many paparazzi, illegitimate meals, etc. follow him non-stop every day. When did you have such a big son?

The corner of Fu Jiyan's mouth twitched, and then he directly carried the little man into the office with his hand, and the bodyguards of course quickly followed.

As for Manager Huang and those waiters, after Manager Huang calmed down, he solemnly explained:

"Today's matter, give me a rotten stomach!

If I know who leaked the news, I will pack up and leave immediately!

Also, disclosing private information is against the law! "