Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Disgusting Bara's brat

I really want to throw it out!

There is pain between the brows, and I closed my eyes deeply several times.

For a clean freak, it's really not as good as being punched.

But, it is very clear that if I really throw it out, I am afraid that I will not have a better life in the future!

Su Zhixiao's biological clock is at this point every day. When he wakes up and opens his eyes, he sees such a picture.

Simply.

It's almost unbearable to laugh.

"Pfft~"

Really laughed out loud.

And a certain person, as if he couldn't bear it any longer, raised his long arm, and brought the sweetly drooling kid sleeping on his chest to the side, then got out of bed violently, and frantically wiped his saliva with a tissue.

After wiping, I went to the bathroom as soon as possible.

If you don't take a quick shower, you will die of pain!

I never stopped thinking silently:

dear, dear, dear.

Can't be rough, can't throw, the daughter-in-law will be angry.

calm down calm down

The culprit didn't know that his father had already thought of throwing him away, even without the pillow of human flesh, he still slept soundly.

However, it was getting late, and Su Zhixiao had no choice but to wake up his son.

"Baby, wake up, get up, the sun is drying your ass~"

The kid who opened his eyes was stunned when he saw Su Zhixiao, probably because he didn't remember for a while that he was crying and making noise to ask his uncle to send him to his mother last night.

After a long while, I finally remembered that the little eyeballs were all shining:

"Mother!"

With a pounce, he threw himself into his mother's arms.

Fortunately, Su Zhixiao turned sideways ahead of time, avoiding the wound.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the hospital immediately to have the stitches re-stitched just because of my precious son's collision.

"Okay, okay, get up quickly, come over and get dressed, don't you have to go to school today?"

The child looked so happy, and nodded again and again:

"Yeah, I have to go to school today!"

Su Zhixiao also laughed:

"Then let's hurry up, or we'll be late."

"Mom, wear this, don't that, that dress doesn't look good."

Do you still know if you are good-looking at a young age?

Someone finally came out of the shower, and when he entered the door, he saw both mother and child getting up:

"Honey, are you going to be late for work?"

Su Zhixiao froze for a moment, then picked up the phone and looked at it.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I was really shocked when I saw it.

"It's half past seven?"

Someone was smiling all over his face, very intentionally:

"yes!"

"The rest you wear for Congee Congee, after that remember to take him to have some breakfast, and then send him to kindergarten, I'll go first."

Although I officially go to work at 8:00, but I have to clock in at 7:40, if I exceed the time, I will be late!

The child saw that his mother suddenly stopped caring about him, and kept searching in the closet, with a dazed face:

"Mother?"

"Be good, baby, let Dad dress you, Mom is going to be late for work."

Forehead?

The kid understood it, but, since he didn't really want his father to dress him, his little mouth pouted.

Obviously, his mother couldn't care about him anymore. After hurriedly changing her clothes, she went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, and then left with her mobile phone.

In the room, only the father and son were left staring at each other.

The kid was pouting his lips so high that he hummed twice from time to time.

Fu Jiyan frowned, then picked up the clothes from the side:

"Come here and wear it, Fu Zhizhou, you'd better not procrastinate, otherwise"