Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 1996 Fufu, Fufu, look!

Baby, it's not that Mommy is cruel enough not to let you eat it, but that what you ate was your daddy's carrier pigeon, just one.

Eat a few more, there is no guarantee that he will not beat you.

On the second day and the third day after that, Su Fu received letters from carrier pigeons as usual.

The diary records his mood every day, and there is a touch of sadness between the lines, which makes people feel distressed.

She also finally understood why he refused to answer the phone during that time, and even refused to say a word to her. Hearing her voice, he hung up the phone in a panic.

At that time, Su Fu was so angry that she wanted to rush to him and beat him up!
But now... After understanding all the causes and consequences, all that remains is heartache.

To her, Lucifer was just like Chu Xiangyi was a relative to him.

Lucifer was injured, she couldn't just sit idly by, let alone allow him to degenerate negatively, she had no choice but to abandon him temporarily.

She knew that he was in a difficult mood, and even more that he couldn't understand, but under the circumstances at that time, she had no choice but to make a choice.

She carefully collects every letter.

If she couldn't contact him, she wasn't in a hurry, she calmed down and waited.

For seven days in a row, the little carrier pigeon has become familiar with the villa.

After delivering the letter and completing the task, I was not in a hurry to go back, but played happily on Sufu's balcony.

In order to reward the pigeons, Su Fu put water and food for the pigeons on the balcony table, and the pigeons boldly ate.

After eating to my heart's content, I flapped my wings and flew away with a flutter.

After reading the letter, Su Fu smiled slightly on her red lips, and she stuck the letter to her heart, as if she could still feel the mood he had when he wrote these diaries.

On the lawn, César put his hands next to his mouth and shouted like a small trumpet, "Fufu, Fufu, look!"

In the sky, countless colorful balloons suddenly rose up, and the tied ribbons fluttered in the air, drawing beautiful arcs.

A hot air balloon slowly appeared.

Harry was hung on a hot air balloon, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

César's shout startled Su Fu, she ran out of the balcony and looked at the sky.

It was already evening at this time, and the sunset glow reddened the entire sky.

The colorful balloons, like a cartoon of a girl's heart bursting, are thrillingly romantic.

A chubby cat is tied to the hot air balloon.

Soufu narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked carefully. Why does that unlovable cat look so much like...Harry?
Not only César, but even the guards and bodyguards in the villa also came out to check. Xue Tuan also came out with Gabi, standing on the lawn, with his little head raised high, watching this scene.

"Sister Fairy, is that Harry?" César pointed to Harry on the hot air balloon.

Xuetuan nodded, "It's Harry."

She was unmistakable, it was Harry.

Seeing the little master, the poor creature kicked his limbs and cried out: "Meow!"

Harry, with the wreath on his head, looked funny no matter what.

Especially with that chubby body and loveless face, it is even more ridiculous.

The hot air balloon finally landed, and the guards and bodyguards looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

César ran wildly, "Harry!"

At this time, the bodyguards stepped forward and rescued Harry who was tied to the hot air balloon.

Stepping on the soft lawn with all four limbs, Harry spun around twice, extremely excited.

The bells around his neck jingled.

(End of this chapter)