Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

Chapter 910: The Bargaining Chip between Father and Son

Neighbor?

Bai Yu swallowed several times before regaining consciousness.

However, seeing that the deity who went to the toilet had already returned, Bai Yu suppressed the excitement in her throat, quietly returned to her workstation, sat down, and began to digest herself.

How could Shen Baiyan fail to notice the non-stop smile on Fa Xiao's face beside him?

After holding back for a while, he asked softly:

What's wrong?

Su Zhixiao waved his hand, the smile on his face did not stop.

Now, Shen Baiyan was even more puzzled.

Is there something on my face? asked.

No.

That's not it?

Really, you've been working the night shift since you came here?

Finally get back to business.

Shen Baiyan hummed:

Resolutely obey the arrangement.

Tut tut.

Fine.

Su Zhixiao worked the night shift for nearly a week in a row, and mainly changed shifts with his colleagues for a day.

On Friday morning, I went home from get off work.

After taking a simple shower at home, I slept for two hours.

After getting up, I washed my hair again, applied a mask, and scalded a bag of milk. After drinking, I went downstairs and drove back to the old house.

In the old house, early in the morning, after the children got up and had breakfast, they never stopped.

I packed up my luggage in the room and brought a lot of things.

In the end, the box really couldn't fit, so I gave up.

Sitting on the ground with a long sigh, it just so happened that his father didn't go out today. When he passed by, he glanced at him from the corner of the eye, paused on his feet, and then turned around and walked into the children's room.

Fu Zhizhou, what is this?

The house was in a mess, just like a devil entering a village.

Only then did the little guy raise his head:

Dad, people are packing their luggage!

Can dad not see such an obvious thing?

idiot!

It's not that he can't see it, the reason for the mess in the room he asked?

Obviously, the little thing can't comprehend this layer at all.

The man stroked his forehead:

What are you doing like this? Going out?

The little boy nodded his head:

That's right, Mom said she was going to take porridge out to play.

Um?

Your mother?

when?

Why don't you know?

Where are you going to play?

The kid got up from the ground and patted his butt.

The floor was already covered with blankets, and the servants came to clean it every day, and there was no dust on it.

Hmph, I didn't tell you! At the same time, he made a face.

Don't think that people don't know, if I told you, wouldn't you just go with me?

The children are not happy, they just want to go out to play with their mother.

However, it is impossible for the little fox to beat the old fox!

So arrogant? Your mother hasn't come back yet.

How about throwing you on the plane before your mother comes back?

At that time, it will eventually fly there and land, but I don't know.

The little guy paused, then wrinkled, and looked at his father accusingly:

Dad, you are so bad!

Oh? Is that so? So what if the relationship is good or bad?

As he said that, he really took out his mobile phone and made a gesture to call the bodyguard.

When the little guy sees it, can he still be calm?

Jump forward and grab the phone:

No, no, no, dad, don't send porridge away.

Didn't get the phone.

The man was holding the kid in one hand, and the phone in the other. He didn't have the slightest bit of guilt for bullying a child, and it was only natural.

Where's the chips? asked more interestedly.

Woo.

My mother said that the time is short and I can't go too far to play, so I just travel around.

specific?

Go camping in Jiuzhaigou.

After getting the answer he wanted, the man threw the son hanging on his arm to the ground, left the children's room without hesitation and went back to the next room.

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