Chapter 352: Come on, have a go with Lao Tzu
Until someone in the shower comes in:
"Pfft, didn't you say sleep? Sleep with your eyes open?"
"To shut up!"
"Oh, I see. It's my husband who is back and can't sleep alone?"
"Go away! My mother slept from five o'clock to nine o'clock in the afternoon."
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Someone got into the bed, hugged someone in his arms, and took a few deep breaths:
"It smells good! Didn't we use the same bottle of shampoo and body wash?"
Why can't I smell it after using it myself?
Su Zhixiao struggled away, and immediately rolled half a circle to the side:
"Don't lean over, I want to sleep."
How can you sleep so tight?
I wasn't sleepy at first, but I was irritable.
"Tsk tsk."
In the end did not come.
"By the way, didn't you say you only came back in half a month? Why did you come back earlier?"
It's a week early, right?
"Filming the scene ahead of schedule, the crew will be two days late, and I'll be back by private jet."
private plane?
Okay, he really is a capitalist!
"Don't get me wrong, it's the Rong family's plane, which happened to be on the way."
Under normal circumstances, Fu Dayingyu would not be so high-profile.
In the ten years of entering the circle, I have never played a big name.
There have been two scandals, but I also said that it was a scandal.
"You made up with your son?"
Eh, do you really remember the angry mother-son quarrel before?
Su Zhixiao snorted:
"What do you think?"
"Okay, listening to your wife's tone, it must be reconciled."
Someone not only remembered the angry quarrel between his wife and son, but also the one who promised to come back to clean up the little brat.
Too late today, forget it for now.
......
Fu's old house.
The little guy who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sneezed in his sleep.
Then, he whispered softly:
"I don't like Daddy!
Porridge only likes mom! "
This is, dreaming?
Don't you like his dad in your dreams?
......
the next day.
The little guy got up and went downstairs for breakfast.
Just after going down the stairs, I suddenly found a figure sitting on the sofa in the living room.
"dad?"
Quite suspicious, thought he was dreaming.
When did dad come back?
Fu Jiyan hooked at his son:
"come over."
"Oh."
What can children know?
It really passed by.
Who knows, before he got close, he was pulled by his father's long hand, and then the whole body was lying on his father's lap.
"dad?"
The small body is twisting and twisting, but it is struggling.
Then, the little **** was slapped and slapped.
Although it was only a three-point effort, the little guy immediately cried.
"Wow...."
Fu Feishen came down from the upstairs, and just halfway down, he heard the cry of his little nephew, and after that, he went down the stairs with three floors in a row.
When he came over, he frowned.
Of course, I still snatched my nephew from my younger brother first:
"Fu Jiyan, you'll have nothing to do when you come back, right?"
Big brother is very angry!
The children also began to complain:
"Wuwuwu, Uncle, Dad is making porridge and porridge. When he comes back, he will make porridge and porridge ass. It hurts!"
The eldest brother, who was already angry, became even more angry now and kicked him.
However, it was easily avoided by someone:
"Brother, you can't be so used to him, he should be punished if he does something wrong!"
Mr. Fu didn't have so much time to talk, so he put the little nephew down and rolled up his shirt sleeves:
"Fu Er, if you want to punish porridge, come here and fight with Lao Tzu first!"