Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Probably because they had been paying attention to the movement here, Aban and Zheng Bingyang came over in time.

Both of them have room cards in their hands, just swipe them to open them.

There was no one in the room, but there was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom.

Zheng Bingyang ordered the meal in advance, and the hotel delivery staff just arrived at this moment.

"Hi, may I ask, where are the meals?"

"Ah, just put it on the table outside."

"OK."

The food delivery staff quickly left the room, and someone also came out of the bathroom, wearing a large hotel bathrobe loosely on his body, revealing a large chest.

Fortunately, only Aban and Zheng Bingyang were present.

The two men didn't think there was anything wrong.

If those female fans outside saw this, they wouldn't be crazy, would they?

It's a pity that when someone is away, he never gives fans this benefit!

It has always been the kind of suits and shirts that are upright and covered everywhere.

But, how can there be a word to describe it?

By the way, suit thugs!

A and desire!

Hormone burst!

For some people, not revealing is more provocative than revealing, it has nothing to do with men or women!

"Brother Yan, eat something first."

A certain person copied scriptures and books for a whole night, even if he caught up on sleep and took a shower, he was already much more energetic.

But emotionally still sluggish:

"Um."

I answered.

Without taking a few bites, he put down his chopsticks.

"Give me the phone."

Zheng Bingyang approached the coffee table, picked up the phone and handed it over:

"Brother Yan, here it is."

Fu Jiyan took it, raised his eyebrows, and let out a cold sigh from the corner of his mouth.

After that, the call was made.

It was quickly connected over there:

"Second Young Master!"

Erlang's legs are habitually raised, the main legs are too long, and it is not very comfortable to lay them flat:

"Where's Feng Ming?"

"Uh, Mr. Feng disappeared last night."

A certain person laughed, a very penetrating smile:

"Run away?" The tone of the last voice was suspiciously raised.

"yes!"

ran away?

"Then, grab it!

After you catch it, put it on the plane directly! "

"Yes, Second Young Master!"

Of course, it was impossible to just send people away forcibly, and Feng Ming was restricted from entering the country for a long time afterwards!

If you dare to take the little boy to a place like a bar to play, there is no one in front of you now, otherwise, you will definitely beat his mother so hard that he won't recognize him!

I owe to clean up!

domestic.

Feng Ming ran away from the hotel where he was staying early in the morning, and he probably guessed that his brother Yan would definitely do something.

So ah, pack your bags in advance and hide.

However, there is a saying: You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day!

It is still very easy for the Fu family to find someone in Beijing North.

Even, there is no need to use the relationship network behind it.

Fu Er gave the order at noon, and in the afternoon, before two o'clock, Feng Ming was chased and ran around in the street.

In the end, he hid in the village in the city and took a short breath of breath.

Depend on!

This is much more embarrassing than being chased by the Interpol when he was abroad!

The Interpol is not so hot on the trail, okay?

It's just... bite it and never let go!

Scarier than the Tibetan mastiff!

At this time, the City Bureau side.

The door of the dissecting room was finally opened. After nearly forty hours of continuous high-intensity work, when he walked out the door, not to mention Bai Yu was a little fluttering, Su Zhixiao's feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, the kind that couldn't stabilize his feet.

Fortunately, the professor came back from a business trip and helped dissect one.

Otherwise, I don't know when it will come out!

"Sister Su, I can't do it anymore, I have to sit down slowly." While talking, Bai Yu was already sitting on the ground.