Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Chapter 481 Where's Your Aunt?

The kid's eyesight is comparable to that of a dog's nose!

Squeezing into the crowd humming.

At a glance, I can recognize the back of the man who is at least seven or eight meters away, squatting over there, holding a wrench, changing the knife, and repairing the motorcycle.

The people in the program group didn't have time to react at all, and the position of the small cannonball was too flexible, it was slipperier than a loach, so it couldn't be caught!

Especially when the little meat dumpling pounced directly on it, the program crew held their breath from the director to the staff.

hiss~

Little guy, do you know who you are jumping at?

The reality is:

Not only do people know who it is, but they are also familiar with it!

Can you be unfamiliar with your son and your father?

When the director came back to his senses, he yelled, and several staff members of the program team hurried forward, trying to pick off that little group.

Who knows, Xiaotuanzi suddenly shouted:

"dad!"

Oh mom!

What is the situation now?

Several staff members hurriedly stopped the car and froze in place.

On the other hand, the squatting figure immediately backhanded the little guy lying on his back to prevent him from falling.

After that, he stood up steadily, and brought the little boy who was lying on his back to the front and hugged him.

"Who brought you here?"

Well. . .

"It's Huo Yun."

she?

The man frowned slightly, then glanced at the director.

The director hastily issued an order:

"Everyone stop, stop filming."

Make sure all the cameras are off, and then retract your swishing gaze.

"Where's your aunt?"

The child silently pointed to the direction outside the crowd.

The man held the little man in his arms and walked out of the crowd.

Of course, the onlookers gave way immediately, and everyone was even more curious about the children who suddenly appeared, and everyone held their mobile phones and wanted to take pictures.

It's just that the kid is fully armed, so he can't see his face at all.

Why.

Fu Jiyan walked out of the crowd with his son in his arms. Where is Miss Huo outside?

Instead, a bodyguard of the Huo family was left here.

"Uncle!"

"Where's my aunt?"

"Miss said she wanted to experience the rustic rural life."

Oh, it's better to say it in a more popular way.

Isn't it because he was afraid of being held accountable by Fu Er, so he sneaked away.

Even the children know something, secretly said in my heart:

Auntie is cowardly!

"you can go now!"

"Uncle, Missy asked me to follow you and Young Master Sun as close as possible."

"No need, you go and follow your lady, don't let her have any accidents!"

Although this aunt is really unpleasant.

Of course, the bodyguard can no longer violate anything:

"yes!"

. . . . . .

The child was carried into the thatched cottage.

In the room, as soon as he entered, the child was thrown onto the wooden bed by his father like a ball.

He didn't forget to check the temperature on his son's forehead first, and when he saw that there was no problem, he began to take off his wet shoes and socks.

Fortunately, the clothes and pants are not wet.

Otherwise, where can I find children's clothes here?

At the door of the room, Gu Jianyi and several other resident male artists were crowded at the door to watch.

Not bad~

It turns out that Fu Daying, who is famous in the circle for not eating fireworks, actually has such a side?

"dad!"

The kid was very uncomfortable being looked at, and called out for his dad.

Fu Jiyan had already noticed the people at the door, and didn't feel anything.

However, the son asked for help.

"What are you all doing here?" he asked out loud.

Cough cough cough.

Several big men coughed a few times one after another, and then greeted the children on the bed with smiles,