Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

A certain kid was so excited, he shouted at the side:

"Come on, uncle! Come on, uncle! Uncle is the most powerful! Beat daddy!"

And his own father was running around being chased by his uncle.

An older brother is like a father!

So, it's not that you can't really win to hide.

Fu Da is skilled, and Ergou is not weak either!

Finally breathed a sigh of relief:

"Brother, you can do it, just because of a little brat, you actually domestically abused your own brother?"

Ah.

"Don't talk nonsense!

Hurry up! "

It is impossible to make a shot. Someone turned over and went straight up the stairs:

"Stop calling, I'll go back to the study to deal with something."

People disappeared in a flash.

Downstairs, the children saw that there was no need for a fight, so they pouted their lips, obviously not enjoying themselves yet.

Fu Feishen put down the sleeves he had just rolled up, and walked over:

"Porridge porridge~"

The pouting little man suddenly laughed:

"Uncle!"

He was hugged by Fu Feishen.

"Well, let's have breakfast."

However, before eating two bites, Fu Feishen received a call from the secretary and left.

At the dinner table, the children ate alone, very slowly.

When the time was almost up, Xiao Si came in from the outside:

"Young master, it's time for us to go to school."

Going to school again?

The kids really don't want to go.

Put down the dishes:

"Uncle Xiao Si, Congee Congee needs to find Dad first!"

Xiao Si thought that the kid was going to find Er Shao to send him to school.

"Good young master."

Go ahead and wait outside.

And the kid really got off the chair, hummed and climbed up the stairs by himself, and went straight to the study on the second floor.

squeak~

The study door was not closed, it was already heavy.

Hearing the sound, someone who was dealing with the mail raised his eyelids and looked at it. Seeing that it was a brat, he ignored it. He lowered his head and continued typing on the keyboard with his slender fingers.

"dad!"

The kid spoke up.

"What are you doing?"

The kid had already run over with a thud, and then climbed onto his father's lap without hesitation, and sat down firmly.

Fu Jiyan probably rolled his eyes twice, intending to ignore the past directly, and didn't think much about it.

It's just that the kid obviously didn't think his father meant this:

"Dad, what are you doing?" asked curiously.

"Work!"

After one email is processed, there is another urgent one waiting to be processed immediately.

The kid said oh, and continued:

"Dad, why did you suddenly appear at home?"

"What? I'm going home, do you have any objections?"

Opinion, definitely not.

The kid shook his head and asked again:

"Daddy, can we go out and play?"

play?

"Go and play by yourself!"

Didn't you see that your father is busy?

You just don't have the slightest eye for it, do you?

Well.

The kid hummed and chirped:

"Father, can porridge go out to meet friends?"

friend?

Fu Jiyan's typing on the keyboard paused for a moment:

"Since when did you have friends?"

Didn't you say you have no friends before?

The little man thought it seemed a little weird.

"It's not long since I handed it in!"

Fu Jiyan was not interested in his son's making friends, just now, he just asked casually.

After a long time without getting a response, the kid's fat paws tugged at the collar of his father's shirt:

"dad!"

Wow, I can tell that the kid is angry.

At this moment, there were two knocks on the door of the study:

"Second young master, it's time for the young master to go to kindergarten."

Fu Jiyan looked at Xiao Si at the door, then at the little man in his arms, and finally, at the time at the bottom right of the computer screen:

"Fu Zhizhou, you're going to be late for school!"