Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

five minutes later. . .

The child rushed downstairs and ran out, followed by Xiao Ju who was carrying a gift box:

Young master, run slowly, don't fall.

There's no way, everyone in the family can be favored by this little ancestor.

The kid was very steady. He ran all the way to the car. The bodyguard opened the door. His father had already been sitting on it and waited. He glanced at the little carrot head below:

Not coming up yet?

want!

With a small body, he climbed into the back seat of the car and sat down.

Xiaoju then handed over the gift box:

Master, this.

Thank you, sister Xiaoju.

After receiving it, he kept hugging it on his lap.

With a bang, the car door closed.

The car started and drove away slowly.

dad.

The kid who couldn't help but want to babble, just yelled two words.

Shut up and be quiet!

Well, it was interrupted by merciless scolding.

She pouted her lips and snorted twice before turning her head to look out the window.

Hmph, people are angry!

Fu Jiyan didn't care whether his son next to him was angry or not, and he didn't take a second look from the corner of his eye.

Until, when the car was about to reach the intersection closest to the kindergarten, it suddenly braked:

Second young master, the car in front is the young master's car!

All of a sudden, the father and son in the back seat looked straight at the past.

Father, that's Uncle's Che Che! the child said with certainty.

Fu Jiyan twitched his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his lips seemed to rise:

Wait and see.

It seems that there is a good show to watch.

The bodyguard follows the master, and at this moment is also the kind that is excited and trembling:

Yes, Second Young Master.

About ten seconds later, the rear door of the Maybach in front opened, and a woman's figure got out of the car.

As for the kid, those eyes are not as big as usual:

Father, why did Teacher Ye get out of uncle's car?

The children are very curious.

Khan, children will naturally not understand this kind of thing.

It was rare for Fu Jiyan not to let go of the little boy who had already climbed onto his lap, and he stretched out his hand and pinched his son's little cheek twice with great interest:

Maybe, you will have an uncle.

Uncle?

The kid digested it for a while before he finally understood:

Father, are Teacher Ye and Uncle getting married?

cough cough.

Then, I can only ask your uncle himself.

Ahead, Teacher Ye had already entered the school gate, and Fu Jiyan silently winked at Aban who was driving ahead.

After Aban understood, Papa honked the horn several times in succession.

The Maybach, which was about to start to leave in front, stopped the fire again.

Then, Fu Da's exclusive bodyguard, A Feng, got out of the car and came to the car respectfully.

The window was lowered at the right time, when the person sitting inside was seen:

Second young master, young master!

Fu Jiyan narrowed his eyes slightly, his face full of anxiety:

What happened just now?

this

As Fu Da's exclusive bodyguard, A Feng must know Fu Da's private life like the back of his hand.

However, now that the second young master has asked in person, he can only apologize to the young master for the time being.

On the way to send the young master to the company, I happened to see Mr. Ye being hit by a car, so the young master let Mr. Ye get into the car.

Oh? Where's my brother?

A Feng hurriedly said:

Young Master got out of the car and left!

So simple?

Moreover, the avoidance of suspicion is so obvious, but it makes people have to doubt it.

However, Fu Jiyan is not the kind of person who likes to break the casserole and ask the end, not to mention, this is still his brother's private matter.

waved:

Okay, it's none of your business.