Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

The kid who was snatched away finally became dizzy, and looked at his father for help.

Fu Jiyan actually didn't want to rescue this little brat, but it looked really pitiful, and if he really didn't save him, the brat would definitely sue, and then he would be the one to suffer.

cough cough.

A few seconds later, with a single shot, a certain child was cut off from the snatch of Boss Pei and Manager Zhou over there.

The little man who was saved was even more desperate, and he must never be snatched away by Uncle Pei and Uncle Zhou again.

so dizzy~

The baby was snatched away, so the two of them naturally stopped fighting.

At this time, an acquaintance was calling the two of them not far away:

"President Pei, Mr. Zhou."

Pei Tianting and Zhou Huan looked at it, and they realized that the leaders of Radio and Television could not afford to offend.

"A Yan, Lao Zhou and I will go there first."

"Um."

After the two left, Fu stared at the little man in his arms:

"Little brat, you only think of your father every time you have something to do, right?"

puff~

This seems to be true!

However, the kid is not stupid, so he will definitely not admit it.

"No!

Dad is talking nonsense! "

Whether you are talking nonsense, you know in your heart.

Fu Jiyan glanced slightly coldly, and went inside with the little boy in his arms.

Upstairs, in a certain room.

Several men were playing billiards when the door was suddenly opened.

After seeing the person coming, the cue that had already been aimed at was taken back, and Rong Xi stood up:

"So late?" said out loud.

Beside him, there was Chang Tingxiao, Hualai, and a few others who were not very familiar with them.

Fu Jiyan entered the door with his son in his arms, and responded lightly:

"There was a delay downstairs."

Rong Xi laughed:

"That's right. You are the son-in-law of the Huo family. You can be regarded as a member of the master's family. If you don't greet guests downstairs, how come you come up?"

Fu Jiyan rolled his eyes, and put down the little boy in his arms:

"Those people, dare to drink the wine toasted by me?"

The tone is by no means generally arrogant!

But, it seems to be true!

How many dare to accept the wine toasted by the prince?

don't!

The kid looked up, his little face wrinkled:

"Dad, don't do this, it's not good."

How exactly, the children can't describe it.

I felt that something was not very good, so I opened my mouth to persuade him.

Not surprisingly, he got a blank stare from his father:

"Go play by yourself!"

There are not only billiards in this room, but also many other things.

The best five-star hotel in Beijing, what do you want?

As long as you have money, you can meet whatever you want.

The kid said oh, but he didn't dare to really anger his father. After all, the people who protect him are not here now.

A man can bend and stretch!

However, just after the kid ran two steps, Rong Xi stopped him and hugged him:

"Little porridge, long time no see."

"Uncle Rong, it hasn't been long, I just saw you last time."

Small people, good memory.

The children still remember the last gathering at Chang's house clearly.

puff~

The little people who tell the truth don't have any other meanings, but they are very honest, and they won't act like adults, always pretending to be false!

How can Rong Xi care about this?

I couldn't put it down when I hugged the child, and I even pinched the child's smooth and tender face several times with my hands.

This feeling is absolutely impossible for adults.

The kid's eyes widened a little, and his two little hands quickly covered his face.