Cold Wife, Never Try to Escape

"Hello... Sixth brother Yes... Dajiang said this morning... OK, I know... Hey, hey, uh... That's it. See you in the evening! " Su Tinghe put away the phone and looked at Fu Jin with a smile on his firm and handsome face.

"... why are you laughing so silly?" Su Tinghe's iceberg like expression has been sunny from time to time since yesterday, which makes Fu Jin not used to it. Listening to Su Tinghe's name, Fu Jin roughly guessed that Xiao Jinghang should be calling, and the thrilling night a few years ago flashed in his mind

"Brother six knows you're back. He wants me to take you to dinner in the evening, and sister-in-law six will come too." Su Tinghe was happy. His daughter-in-law came back and the good brothers got together. This time he didn't have to be alone!

"... is it appropriate? Can I see someone now? " Thinking about his relationship with Su Tinghe, Fu Jin was a little depressed. I don't know when I got the marriage certificate, but there is no reasonable procedure for my legal identity. Who knows that I am Su Tinghe's wife? Now she comes back with her child. Don't others say she's unmarried, pregnant and running with the ball?

"What's wrong?" Su Tinghe didn't know what Fu Jin was thinking. When she still cared about the process of returning home, she took her shoulder and looked down at Fu Jin, "you are my daughter-in-law. We have a certificate, the political trial has passed, and the identity has been restored. What's wrong? It's not appropriate for all the sons to have this. Which is appropriate? "

"..." yes, I have all my sons, but I don't even have a formal wedding. Who knows that the crown prince is married and has children? Fu Jin lowered his eyes and bit his lip without a sound. I can't rush to get married with Su Tinghe! How anxious it is to marry someone else!

With different emotions, when they came out of the living room again, Aini Qin Yong was playing with two children. Looking at the cloudless face, Fu Jin knew that it should be sunny after the rain

Qin Yong has just received a call from Liu Lijiang. The meaning is roughly the same, but it has been changed to Xiao Jinghang's treat. After sitting for a while, Ernie said she would take the child back to change clothes. The couple left with the child in their arms.

Fu Jin's clothes here are from a few years ago. Su Tinghe and Fu Dongshan's husband and wife said that they took Fu Jin and xuanyuanzi out of the door.

"Dad, where are we going?" On the bus, Fu Jin sat in the back seat with his son in his arms. Xuanyuanzi asked the driving Su Tinghe with his small head.

"Take you to buy new clothes!" Su Tinghe looked back and continued driving with a smile.

"Mommy, if only we could bring our clothes. I miss that Jacadi windbreaker. It's so handsome!" Xuanyuanzi shouted with great regret and let the Su Tinghe in front have some taste. Our home in the child's mouth obviously refers to the home with the two men of sreshovince.

"Hehe, little fool, you can call father Si Rui and mail it to you!" Fu Jin didn't think much about comforting the child.

"Why use them? Let's buy it ourselves, son. Dad will contact you in a minute... What brand of designer will design some clothes for you? " Su Tinghe looked at the mother and son in the rearview mirror, which was a little flattering.

"Ah? Dad, do you know Jacadi's designer? True or false? " Xuanyuanzi didn't sit up straight. He looked at the back of his father's head unbelievably.

"Huh? Why, don't you believe it? When we get to the place, let your mommy choose clothes, and we'll meet him. " Su Tinghe answered confidently, and his tone was full of determination.

"..." Fu Jin didn't speak, but he noticed Su Tinghe's intention and was a little funny. The man in his thirties went back more and more. These two days he became like a child. He was childish and ridiculous. He was jealous too!

The car drove for more than ten minutes and stopped in front of a large store. Su Tinghe got off the car, opened the back door, took xuanyuanzimo first, waited for Fu Jin to get off the car, locked the car and took the lead to go in. Fu Jin looked at the front door of the store. There were no signs and advertisements. He was a little confused. It's the first time I've seen a shop without a name

"Crane less!" As soon as the receptionist saw Su Tinghe, he greeted him respectfully. It seems that Su Tinghe should be a regular guest here.

"Where's binzi?" Su Tinghe nodded and asked.

"Upstairs, busy today, just finished work, resting." The salesperson said he wanted to lead the way, but he was stopped by Su Tinghe.

"Let's go up by ourselves. You're busy." Then he walked in with his son in his arms. Fu Jin followed him. Feng Mou looked around.

This is a two-story storefront at the bottom. The area is not too large, but it should not be small in the capital city center with an inch of land and an inch of gold. If you rent it, it can't be 1 million a year!

There is a rest area on the first floor, and the leather crescent white sofa looks very classy. Built in display cabinets built into two walls. Inside, models wear scarves and shoes matched with all kinds of fashionable clothes, including jewelry bags.

The stairs to the second floor are covered with dark carpets. Walking on them, I feel very soft and comfortable through my shoes. There are some random graffiti on the wall along one side of the stairs, but it shows the spirit of the painter.

"Where is this?" Fu Jin felt curious and whispered to the Su Tinghe walking in front.

"A friend who returned home two years ago opened a very talented person, that is... People are just a little special." Su Tinghe stepped up the last step and waited for Fu Jin to answer, and walked side by side to the innermost office with her. Su Tinghe didn't stand at the door and knocked. He pushed the door and entered. Before Fu Jin lifted his feet, he shouted in surprise and jumped.

"Crane son! Who's this, baby? Oh, my God! What a delicate little man! "

"..." listening to this voice, Fu Jin flashed xiuvince's beautiful face of common indignation in his mind, and walked gently into the office

There are heavy curtains in the spacious office, but the bright lights don't make people feel depressed. The decoration style is soft, with a touch of femininity.

Su Tinghe is standing in the middle of the room with xuanyuanzi Mo in his arms. A man who is thinner than him is almost sticking to Ye two and is reaching out to grasp Su Tinghe's arm.

"..." what's the situation? Is it too warm? Fu Jin stood behind them, staring at their back with a pair of Phoenix eyes, and his doubts were more serious.

"How beautiful! Baby, who are you? Can't you find it home and it was picked up by my crane? "

"...." my crane? Fu Jin drew a corner of his mouth and was more curious about this man.

"This is my son. What found it? Can you have some normal thinking in your mind?" Su Tinghe stooped down and said to the little guy.

"You, your son? Mygod！ When did you have children? True or false? " The man with his back to Fu Jin almost shouted in a forked voice, squatted down and stared at the child's face. It was like sweeping Fu Jin sideways. Suddenly, Fu Jin turned around and was startled by him. At the same time, he heard a scream.

"Who is this woman? Oh, my God! How did you get in? "