Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

The kid on the sofa on the other side secretly listened for a while, and was so bored that he almost dozed off.

Get off the sofa and start running and jumping around the house.

I have to admit that the energy of children is really good.

You were hungry before, but now you are still alive and kicking?

After a while, the whole thing had to climb up the one-meter-high cabinet.

When his father saw it, his eyes enlarged a lot in an instant, and he made a pause gesture to the interviewing staff in front of him, got up, and strode over.

The child turned his back on his back and didn't notice anyone coming behind him for the time being.

Until, being picked up like a chicken again:

"Bad dad, why are you picking someone up again?"

Ah.

"Fu Zhizhou, obediently go over and sit down, if you make a fuss again, face the wall!"

The kid was very angry and made a big face at his father before returning to the original position, where Ge You lay down instead of sitting.

Then, he knocked his father's two trophies on the sofa.

Vent your anger, understand?

However, his father made it clear that he didn't even bat an eyelid, and continued to answer questions.

The interview process was still very fast, and in a short while, we came to the last question.

Of course, this last question must be the finale!

Moreover, it has nothing to do with personal issues.

"Mr. Fu, do you have any opinions or other views on 'early marriage and early childbearing'?"

Hiss~

This is almost like asking directly, 'Mr. Fu, what did you think when you got married and got pregnant at an early age? '

It's just a little polish, and a little more euphemistic.

The man glanced slightly at the bastard lying on the sofa opposite him, first frowned, and then smiled lightly.

"Probably. Marrying an ancestor, and then giving birth to a little ancestor, the kind that can make your liver hurt from anger, and you can't beat or scold!"

The facts are right there.

The two interviewing staff also looked at the past, and couldn't hold back, and laughed.

I have to say, Mr. Fu's description is incisive enough!

After all the questions were asked, the staff stood up:

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Fu, thank you for your cooperation."

The man responded with a soft 'hmm'.

After all the staff went out, they got up and walked to the opposite side:

"Still lying down? Do I need to move the bed for you?"

The kid sat up abruptly, and made a face at his father again.

His father disliked him very much, he was too ugly.

"Hurry up, let's go!"

Hearing that he could go, the kid jumped down to the ground, but he was so excited, it seemed that his anger dissipated in an instant:

"Dad, are we back at the hotel?"

He started to keep up with the front again, blah blah blah blah blah.

The man was packing up his things. In fact, there were only two trophies, so he just found a bag and stuffed them in, and he was done.

Carrying the bag in one hand and pocketing the other:

"hurry up!"

However, by this time, the child's laziness has begun again:

"Father, Porridge doesn't want to walk."

The two little paws grabbed his father's trouser legs and did not let go.

"Daddy hug~"

"Fu Zhizhou, don't push me too far!"

"Dad, Dad, Dad~"

"Hug~"

The trouser legs were being pulled all the time, but fortunately there was a belt.

Seeing that paparazzi have already come over, they have no choice but to hug the little boy under their feet:

"Fu Zhizhou, get ready to be beaten in a while!"

threatened.

It's just that the kid didn't seem to be afraid at all, and giggled.

Anyway, I have long understood that my father is very fierce in his mouth.