Madam is a Superstar

fine.

Huo Yu put down his phone, hugged the little guy to his lap and sat down, Xing Xing was not afraid, his soft little face lay on Huo Yu's arm,

The little head was tilted, a pair of ignorant eyes looked at Shi Qingrou and smiled crookedly,

Mama, big~brother~

Shi Qingrou had no choice but to look at Huo Yu, seeing that this elder brother who was always cold and distant showed no signs of impatience.

Only after he breathed a sigh of relief, he stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his son's little head, Be good, don't be mischievous and make trouble for uncle, do you know?

Xing Xing looked up, and there was a very shallow smile on Huo Yu's lips. The little guy grinned, and the fragrant and soft dumpling nestled into Huo Yu's broad arms.

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here,

After a day of working as a worker, Shen Bai walked slowly into the community he lived in. Every house was brightly lit.

Shen Bai suddenly felt desolate and desolate, Yeke's wife is going to get a marriage certificate tomorrow morning, when will he be able to have his wife and children on the bed?

It seems that Ms. Song's calculations are not accurate. It's been a day, am I okay?

He just said, he must be right about people, Miss Song doesn't seem like a good person!

Even though he was thinking this way, out of a mentality of preferring to believe what he had or not to believe what he didn't, Shen Bai still walked very honestly to the far right of the trail.

Peng!!!

The sound of a huge weight falling,

Shen Bai froze in place for an instant, staring at the position less than half a meter away from his left front,

It fell to the ground and was still shaking... the pot! iron pan! Big iron pot! !

This is a public place in the community. At 7:00 or 8:00, most of the old people are walking on the path.

Hearing the voice, everyone looked over, and there were constant discussions, Who, which one threw it, it's so immoral! What if it hits someone?

Shen Bai regained his senses from the instinctive fright, looked at the iron pot that was in close contact with the earth, and immediately said Fuck!

fifteen minutes later,

The police came and took Shen Bai to find the house where the pot was thrown. A middle-aged woman opened the door. The house was in a mess.

There are also men's scolding, and a discerning person can tell that it is a husband and wife quarreling.

The policeman is a young man, and he doesn't beat around the bush. It's a quarrel, right? Did you throw the pot downstairs just now?

The middle-aged woman had bruises on her face and arms. Facing the police, she looked a little nervous and nervous, Yes, my husband threw it. We were a little emotional just now when we had a quarrel.

Let your husband come out.

The man who was still swearing in the room came out quickly, his shirt belly full of beer, reeking of alcohol.

The policeman frowned, Is that the pot you threw downstairs?

It's me, what's the matter. After drinking, the man angrily shook off the woman's supporting hand, raised his chin with a blushing face, and spoke in a very aggressive tone.

The policeman, who was still a young man, also lost his temper, What's the matter! You almost hit someone with a parabolic object on the thirteenth floor, do you know?!

The man hiccupped, and nodded nonchalantly, I know, I need your police to come over such a trivial matter. There is no crack in my pot, so I didn't return it quickly. I still need to use it for cooking at night.

Shen Bai, who was listening by the door with his arms around him, became angry, and the feeling of fear after taking his life for the rest of his life surged up again.

Hey, I said I have a bad temper, buddy, you are really good, you, comrade policeman, listen to him, do you listen to what he said is human?!

I wonder if the pot in his house is broken or not, if Miss Song hadn't reminded him, he would be lying downstairs with his head blooming now!

Tomorrow, Lord is not going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate with Ms. Song, but directly at his memorial service!

It was the first time for the policeman to encounter this kind of weirdness. He rubbed his temples with a headache, and waved to the man, You, go in and put on your clothes and come with us.