Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Yellow waste?

It's not that the whole world is only yellow to you!

Tsk.

Besides, this is the obligation of husband and wife, and the law supports it, but there is no violation of the law.

Seeing the undisguised expression on the man's face, Su Zhixiao couldn't help shaking his shoulders a few times:

"I don't care about you, it's time to eat."

The dining table was full of dishes, but it was a pity that only the couple were there tonight, and neither Fu Da nor the children would come back. Right now, they should be on the highway.

Seeing that his wife had already sat down, the man hurriedly followed, and when he arrived, he pulled the chair closer to his wife.

"Do you want to go out for a walk tonight?"

It's rare to have time, our master is more yearning for the relationship between ordinary lovers.

Su Zhixiao glanced, and put a small rib in his hand into the bowl in front of the man:

"eat first."

As for the after-dinner arrangement, I will definitely talk about it after the meal!

Actually, to be honest, Su Zhixiao doesn't really want to go out for a stroll, but wants to lie dead at home!

Thinking about it makes me feel so comfortable.

It's rare to relax, but I don't want to continue to tire myself.

But, I can't bear to refuse.

After all, in the past few years of marriage, the couple really didn't have time to go out for a stroll. It was difficult to see each other in the past, and now they finally reconciled.

Otherwise, I'm afraid we will have to continue the time when we separated the two places in the past few years and no one saw the other.

Hey, whenever I recall the past, there is only one word:

tears!

It took a long time to eat this meal.

There is such a large table of dishes, and everything is delicious, and it takes a lot of time to eat just one bite of a dish.

About half an hour later, Su Zhixiao was sitting on the sofa in the living room of the villa, and the man was answering the phone not far away.

"Are so many people in the company eating dry food?"

"If you can't handle such a small matter, how dare you call yourself the number one in the industry? How about just packing up and going home to farm?

If you don't have a brain, then do more physical work, hard work can make up for it! "

Tut tut.

Look at this mouth, the poisonous tongue is really poisonous.

The brains of the people on the other side of the phone were tense, and they were almost scolded and cried.

I don't know what I said, but the people here didn't speak harshly:

"I am coming over now!"

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone decisively, his face was dark and gloomy, and he looked very unhappy.

On the sofa, Su Zhixiao is not blind, how can he not see or hear the movement here?

"What's the matter? If it doesn't work, you should go there first and settle the matter."

As for going out for a stroll before dinner, forget it.

Unexpectedly, the dark and sullen man came step by step, walked to the sofa, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull the woman on the sofa up:

"You come with me!"

Um?

"This, shouldn't I be needed?"

I'm sorry, I really don't understand about your company.

However, as soon as this refusal was spoken, it was ruthlessly denied:

"go together!"

cough.

"Tell me first, where are you going?"

"The Municipal Bureau!"

ah?

All of a sudden, Su Zhixiao also became curious:

"What are you doing at the bureau?"

Could it be that something big happened in Hexing?

Last time, it seemed to be about the series of events caused by Yang Xiying's jumping to death, right?

this time?

The man hooked his lips, lowered his head slightly, and approached:

"I remember, you really like Jing Yunhe?"

"Does it have anything to do with him?"

"Unfortunately, Jing Yunhe has been accused and is now in the Municipal Bureau."

What the hell?

How could Jing Yunhe be accused?

Most importantly, who was sued? What did you sue again?