Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Chapter 392 Don't Hug My Mom

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Around four o'clock in the morning, a certain child rolled over and opened his eyes.

This time, he was woken up by the desire to urinate.

Vaguely, he slapped his father's face with a slap:

"Dad, pee."

Fu Jiyan was completely awake when he was slapped by his son. Fortunately, the slap was not strong.

Sitting up, wrapping his arms around him, he hugged the little man up, got off the bed, and walked out of the room very lightly.

The child is confused:

"Dad, can I pee?" asked aloud.

I really can't hold back anymore.

Fu Jiyan was full of excitement:

"Wait, it's not here yet."

The speed of his feet increased instantly, and he stepped into the bathroom in a few steps:

"Okay, you can pee."

After a while, it was finally over.

The kid also yawned big, the kind with his eyes closed the whole time.

Maybe, after urinating, he dreamed about Duke Zhou again.

The corners of Fu Jiyan's mouth twitched, but it was hard to say anything at the moment, the main thing was that no one could hear it.

After flushing the toilet and washing his hands, he went back to the room with the little friend who was sleeping like a piglet.

But this time, he just threw the kid under the feet of the other end, and got into the bed by himself, hugged his wife in his arms, and pressed his legs on top, like a whole octopus.

Su Zhixiao subconsciously pushed:

"Get out of the way, heat." He murmured.

It's a pity that a certain person only accepts the wind blowing by his ears, without letting go at all.

About another hour and a half later, the child who was still at the end of the bed really woke up this time, sat up and looked around.

Realizing that he was sleeping here alone, his little face collapsed.

Then, crawled back to the front.

Seeing that the father was hugging the mother, the child's possessiveness instantly came out.

"This is my mother, let go! Let go!"

Fu Jiyan opened his eyes, and saw his son pulling him:

"Fu Zhizhou, what are you doing?"

The kid paused for a moment, then laid his whole body on his father's body:

"Father, hug porridge instead of mom."

hiss~

"Go on, and, do you think who wants to hug you?"

dislike.

The kid was lying on his stomach, but he couldn't go down, he shook his head:

"No down, no down, don't hug my mother anyway!"

cut.

"Fu Zhizhou, please be clear, your mother is my daughter-in-law, and it's only natural for me to hug my daughter-in-law, understand?"

"don't know!"

I really don't understand.

stroked the forehead:

"Is this Lao Tzu playing the piano to a cow?

Get off! "

"don't want."

"Want to be beaten?"

snort.

"Father, if you want to beat the porridge, I will tell my great-grandfather and uncle to beat you hard!"

hey yo!

Still know how to threaten your own father at such a young age?

That is, ancestral thing.

The child hummed and chirped a few times, then suddenly said:

"Dad, get up quickly, Porridge has something to do today."

"What's up?"

While talking, he took the mobile phone on the bedside table and checked the time.

Very good, it's only past five o'clock, and it's not even six o'clock!

This brat really needs to be cleaned up.

Didn't know that his father was very angry when he got up?

The child lay on his father's body:

"My friend's birthday is today, and I want to give him a present."

Fu Jiyan yawned:

"What does this have to do with getting up early? Go down and don't disturb my sleep."

"Dad, don't sleep, get up quickly, or we will be late."

"It's still early."

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