Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

"Porridge, porridge, go with Dad!"

Anyway, it's Saturday, so I don't have to go to school for two days.

"no!"

Who knows, but was directly rejected by his father.

"Why not? Dad, are you looking for another girl, so you don't want porridge to accompany you? It's the one named Nan Nan Nan Wu, right?"

People say: only women and villains are hard to raise!

This is quite reasonable.

However, the child's intuition is really accurate.

Although his father was actually not happy about it, the fact is that he really wanted to meet Miss Nan.

"Don't talk nonsense."

The kid clung on tightly and refused to let go, humming twice:

"Dad, are you changing the subject?"

At such a young age, he's so smart!

Fu Jiyan's eyebrows twitched a few times:

"let go."

"No, I'm going with you. If you're with other girls, I'll tell mom!"

sweat.

Zheng Bingyang came in from the living room outside, just when he heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Huh, Uncle Zheng?"

"Morning porridge."

Fu Jiyan smoked several times, and finally pulled out his hand.

However, as soon as he stood up, his legs were hugged again.

Why is this kid so clingy?

"Fu Zhizhou!" His father shouted.

"Father brings porridge together!"

"Want to be beaten?"

"Woo"

"Shut up and don't cry."

Babies can cry anytime!

"Dad, why don't you take porridge and porridge?"

"No, no children, there are very scary things there!"

There is no other way but to lie to the children.

However, his father didn't know that his own son was quite timid.

I have never been afraid of going into a haunted house, and the kind that has disgusted other ghosts so many times, the ghosts almost shut themselves off.

"Porridge is not afraid!"

aggressive.

"If you are afraid, you will be afraid when you arrive, trust me."

expressed doubts:

"Then, what's the matter?"

"Anyway, it's a very scary and scary thing!"

Both the big and the small are very smart.

That is, biological, genetically powerful.

"Dad, are you going to take a big plane?"

"Um!"

"Then, Congee will take you to the airport."

"Are you sure it's only delivered to the airport?"

Shouldn't it be a retreat?

When I arrived at the airport, I rolled all over the floor crying and doing all kinds of tricks, right?

Don't say it, the kid really planned that in his heart.

"Um!"

Of course it can't be admitted on the face.

Fu Jiyan had no choice but to agree, little brat, if he couldn't beat or scold him.

"Okay, just go to the airport."

At that time, if you dare to play helpless, you can take it back forcibly.

The child was very happy when he heard that his father agreed. The snot all came out, he sucked it twice, and then slipped into his father's arms.

Then, on the shirt his father had already changed, his son's snot was gloriously glued on.

"Fu Zhizhou, do you want to be so sloppy?"

Looking at the lump on the clothes, it's simple.

Throwing down the little boy, he took a white shirt from the closet and put it on again.

Zheng Bingyang reminded in time at the door:

"Brother Yan, it's almost time."

Someone buttoned up his shirt and glanced at the kid lying on the suitcase:

"Well, let's go."

Obviously, if you don't bring it with you, the suitcase will not be given.

This kid is pretty strong at playing helpless.

Other children are not so smart.

That is, you should never doubt your genes!

Zheng Bingyang was laughing all the way, and he didn't stop until he went downstairs and got in the car.