Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

"Daddy, can I go out and play?"

"Go, don't play for too long."

"Uh-huh."

The kid just ran away from the thatched cottage, and wandered around in the village.

Of course, the bodyguards followed him all the time, and a cameraman from the program team also followed.

In the small pavilion, everyone also put down their chopsticks.

It seemed that everyone had no idea about Nan Wu's sudden departure.

Even, from the bottom of my heart, everyone is very happy with the current result.

Isn't it okay for the eldest lady to play in the circle of celebrities?

Do you really think that the entertainment industry is easy to mess with?

In fact, Nan Wu didn't stay in the program group for long, but the opinion of all the gentlemen didn't seem to be very good.

Mainly, what can this young lady do, and she always wants to touch Ci Fu Best Actor, which embarrasses everyone a lot of times!

Everyone present, whether they are seniors or juniors, are all hard-working people.

I don't want to work hard and give up halfway.

"Brother Yan, when are you leaving?" Gu Jianyi asked out loud.

"Leave in a while."

"Fly directly to Beijing North?"

Someone shakes his head:

"There are children here, let's rest at the hotel for one night, and then return to Beijing in the morning."

It doesn't matter to adults, but children, they will definitely not be able to hold on at that time.

Moreover, my wife repeatedly reminded me on the phone that I must take good care of the little boy and not let him get sick!

But I don't think it's not worthwhile to be neglected by my wife at that time?

Gu Jianyi sighed:

"I'll fly to Jingbei in a while, Brother Yan, the crew will be stationed at the Municipal Bureau the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Um."

Think about it and get scared.

Director Bai's strictness has been seen before when he was abroad.

Gu Jianyi was already nervous now, but looking at someone, there was still no unnecessary reaction.

stand up:

"I'll go back home and clean up."

Both Zhou Cu and Hua Ziye nodded:

"Go."

. . . . . .

in the village.

The children ran wildly on the path, and the photographer could only chase after him with the camera on his shoulder.

puff~

It can be seen that the kid is deliberately playing with the photographer uncle.

"Uncle, you are chasing me~ hahaha."

The photographer's uncle is bitter: I haven't had any food yet.

There was a 'plop'.

The kid jumped straight on a pair of long legs.

The first thing that catches the eye is a pair of shiny leather shoes.

Looking up, I almost didn't see it, and took a few steps back to finally see it clearly.

This uncle is a bit tall?

It's just a little bit shorter than my father.

The kid was still thinking, the feminine man had already lifted the person in front of him with one hand:

"Children, don't you look at the road when you walk?"

The cold tone made the children feel uncomfortable.

Even, I swallowed the sorry that reached the tip of my mouth.

"snort!"

He snorted fiercely, turned around and ran away.

Da da da ran back to the thatched cottage, rushed into the room:

"Dad, there is a strange sorghum!"

Fu Jiyan had already packed his luggage, and was squatting down to pull the zipper of the suitcase, and his back was taped again.

I can feel that the child is indeed a little scared.

"What's wrong with Uncle?" asked.

The kid thought about it carefully, and began to narrate to his father:

"It looks a bit scary, and it seems that you can't smile. The corners of your mouth have always been like this. Dad, look."

The small face is very vivid, imitating the cold face of that strange Shushu just now.

Fu Jiyan twitched as he watched, and wiped away the strange expression on the little man's face.

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