Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 319
Xu Jing showed a happy smile.

"Okay, now tell me, what's so weird about that Fu Bao?"

Xu Jing recalled what happened when she met Fu Bao, and then told Xu Shijie everything in detail.

Xu Shijie's face became ugly when he heard it, and his eyes when he looked at Xu Jing became cold.

If it wasn't for his good control, he would have strangled Xu Jing, a stupid woman, to death.

This damned woman didn't even tell him such an important matter earlier.

Let's not talk about who Shen Lin is. Wu Jin is Wu Youdao's son. When his father is dead, can Wu Jin think of a way to save him?
Since Wu Jin can trust a three-year-old child, what does it mean?It shows that there is definitely something abnormal about this child.

It's a pity that this idiot made his own decisions and made him miss the best time.

Otherwise, Wu Youdao, an old man, would definitely be hopeless this time.

Xu Shijie was angry and angry.

At this time Xu Jing raised her head and said worriedly: "Shijie, do you think that Fubao is really the one who saved Wu Youdao? Why do I feel a little mysterious?"

Xu Shijie sneered.

What do you know, a moron?
But he said in his mouth: "It seems that I blamed you wrongly, that's just a three-year-old child. Jing Jing, I'm sorry for making you feel wronged."

Xu Jing immediately forgot the wound on her face, and looked at Xu Shijie tenderly: "No, I am willing to take whatever you give."

"Really?" Xu Shijie's eyes flickered slightly, and a cold light flashed across.

"of course."

"Does that mean you are willing to do whatever I ask you to do?"

Xu Jing hugged Xu Shijie's waist, buried her face in his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and was as docile as a sheep: "Even if you want my life, I am willing."

"That's good."

Xu Shijie laughed cruelly.

Gently touched Xu Jing's neck with his hand, and his rough fingers rested on her carotid artery.

As long as he pinches it lightly, this fragile neck will break.

Xu Jing, who was immersed in the gentle trap, didn't feel the danger at all, but raised her head with her eyes closed: "Shijie, kiss me."

Xu Shijie lowered his head, looked at her face swollen like a pig's head, and almost threw up.

He closed his eyes, suppressed the disgust in his heart, imagined her face as the woman in his heart, and then kissed her.

"Quiet, do something for me."

"what's up?"

Xu Jing, who was so heartbroken by the kiss, had spring water in her eyes.

"The reselling of national cultural relics has become a big deal. Although my superiors have suppressed it now, I am afraid that the black hands will still be behind the scenes. For the sake of you two, I decided to plead guilty."

"Plead guilty?" Xu Jing cried out in surprise, "How can that be done? If you plead guilty, who will our mother and I rely on? No, Shijie, I don't want you to plead guilty."

Xu Shijie acted decadent, and knocked his head hard: "I don't want to either, I can't bear you and our daughter, but if I don't plead guilty, then you will be implicated. I thought about it, instead of our family If we all suffer, it’s better for me to suffer alone, and you two will be rich enough to spend the rest of your life with the money.”

"Don't... woo... I don't want to leave you, Shijie, how can I live without you?"

Xu Jing wailed loudly.

Seeing her disgusted look with tears and snot, Xu Shijie felt a burst of disgust in his heart.

But Xu Jing didn't say that he wanted to plead guilty on his behalf.

He sneered.

Normally, she said she loved him so much that she was willing to die for him, but when it came to such a critical moment, she didn't even fart.

(End of this chapter)